chapter 13 blood and pervs

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Sam’s Point of View

Where the heck could she it had been over 2 hours Jo had to go hunt alone so I could look for her

I decide to head back to the motel so wash up and clear my mind. After a long hot shower I went to dean’s motel room to see if he had heard from the girls

“Hey dean have you heard from Jo” I asked sitting on his bed he had red puffy eyes and tear stained cheeks “dude you look terrible” I laughed

“it’s not funny your psyco girlfriend stole my baby, if she so much as scratches my car I will kill her” I didn’t dare laugh because I knew he was serious “did you hear that?” he asked walking over to the window a huge smile burst over his face “there back” he screamed like a child racing out to the car park “Emma you are so dead” he yelled rubbing his car up and down

“Yeah get in line” she grumbled trying to pull something out of the back seat “Jo give me hand” nodding Jo jumped out of the driver’s seat and began helping Emma

“What do you mean get in line? ” I asked concerned walking over to her, she stood up straight and hanging off her arm was Meg

“Hey Sammy how you been” she smiled weakly

“Meg what the hell are you doing here”

“Wait you to know each other”

“Yeah this moron sent me to hell twice”

“You deserved it”

“Oh come on I helped you wack dick roman or did that little bit of info slip your mind” she suddenly gasped in pain and grabbed her stomach

“OK can we save the cat fight we need to get her inside” Jo said

I help Jo and Emma drag Meg into our motel room and laid her down on the bed she groand and begain spitting blood

“we have to get her to a doctor” Emma said I could see tears beging to breach her bottom lid

“ok dean and I will take her you stay her with sam and get some rest” jo said starting to pick Meg up she groaned in pain and blood started to spill out of her mouth onto flour

“hurry please” Emmas voice begain to crack

“don’t worrie shell be ok” Jo reassured her as she and dean left the room with meg

Emma’s Point of View

I decied to jump into the nice hot shower after Jo and Dean left, rubbing the strawberry wash over my body I let the tears fall down my face I couldnt  let Meg die after our mother left she was all I had left because obviously my father isn’t very fatherly, I heared a crash and a soft groan I pulled the shower curtain back and peered out

“ahhhhh” I screamed jumping back there was a small awkward looking guy in a long cream trench coat standing in the bathroom looking rather confused when I screamed he quickly covered his eye and turned his back to me, just than sam burst the door with a gun in his hand

“castiel what are you doing” sam asked lowering the gun

“I didn’t land quite where I wanted” the small man said

“excuse me but im naked here” I screeched

“oh yes I am very sorry to have popped in on you at an inappropriate time Emma”

“how the hell do you know my name”

“I know much about you”

“jesus dude you sound like yoda” i moaned gripping the shower curtin closer to my body

“that has been said, yet i have not had the privalige of meeting them yet” what planet was this guy from

”oh i don’t care, now get the hell out” i yelled, he nodded obligingly and followed sam out.

WTH?????

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