Meg shoved her hands I her pockets as she walked, the chilly weather actually beginning to reahc her fingers. It had been a mnth since Cas had stared arguing with Dean, they hadn't made any progress. Her hai blew in the crips winter air, making it friz. She had never been one to care about her looks, but it annoyed her when her hair was messed up.
Both her and Castiel had avoided leaving the motel as much as possible. They had both attempted to stay away from the angels and demons. They weren't scared, they just needed to avoid any furher...complications. Her phone rang, and she smiled. Cas was still etting the hang of a phone, and it was quite funny when he tried to use one.
She pulle it out of her pocket continueing down the steee towards the motel as she answered.
"Yello?" She answered, her free hand still in her pocket.
"Meg? I..uh, can you get back here? I think we're onna have to move again." He said, his voice actually sounding a bit worried. Confused, and worried, Meg thought a moment before returninf quickly.
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Megstial: "I learned that from the pizza man."
FanfictionMeg and Castiel, the pair that was not meant to be but what should of been. So here it is and hope you enjoy!
