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Three days later, the doctor came in with shocking news. My brain not functioning the information being told to me. "I'm sorry, but what the hell do you mean Carbon Monoxide poisoning?"

"It's pretty self explanatory. He exposed himself to carbon monoxide without proper cover and now he's here."

"Well, how do you treat it?" I ask.

"We will get back to you on that. We also found traces of Methylene Dichloride in his bloodstream. All signs are pointing to the possibility he got ahold of something-"

"Leave us." I demand, not looking away from Cas.

She scoffs and leaves the room. Cas immediately turns to me. "Dean, I-"

"When those substances went missing from class after we met, that was you." I speak lowly. "That's what that hidden bottle between your wall and dresser is.....you bitch." I hiss.

"Dean-" He cries.

"Save it, I don't want to be anywhere near you right now."

"Dean, please."

"You do it again and I'll kill you myself."

"I'm sorry."

"I don't care."

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