“If I have to die, so will you” Zoey said.
“No one has to die, moron!” Dean yelled angry. “Put the api out, open the door, do something!”
Zoey shook her head. “I can’t. Crowley will kill me, if I let anda go”
“He’ll kill anda either way” Dean snapped.
“Well, if Cas doesn’t cinta me I don’t care” Zoey exclaimed crying.
They heard a noise and looked aside. Cas opened his eyes and frowned.
“Dean?” he berkata hoarse.
“I’m here” Dean said, quickly walking to Cas. He helped Cas sit up and supported his back. He looked from Cas’ injuries to Zoey. “If anda really cinta him, you’ll let him go”
Zoey shook her head.
Cas put his fingers in his blood and painted a sigil on the floor. He poked Dean and nodded weak at the bloody sign.
“What is it?” Zoey wanted to know.
But Dean put his hand on the sigil and he and Cas vanished in a blinding light.
“No one has to die, moron!” Dean yelled angry. “Put the api out, open the door, do something!”
Zoey shook her head. “I can’t. Crowley will kill me, if I let anda go”
“He’ll kill anda either way” Dean snapped.
“Well, if Cas doesn’t cinta me I don’t care” Zoey exclaimed crying.
They heard a noise and looked aside. Cas opened his eyes and frowned.
“Dean?” he berkata hoarse.
“I’m here” Dean said, quickly walking to Cas. He helped Cas sit up and supported his back. He looked from Cas’ injuries to Zoey. “If anda really cinta him, you’ll let him go”
Zoey shook her head.
Cas put his fingers in his blood and painted a sigil on the floor. He poked Dean and nodded weak at the bloody sign.
“What is it?” Zoey wanted to know.
But Dean put his hand on the sigil and he and Cas vanished in a blinding light.
We want to rock in the Impala,
We want pie, and we cinta pudding,
Because we know that crazy works.
We hum metallica on planes,
Keep rock salt close at hand,
And say "Cristo" to suspicious folk.
We watched Dean go to hell and back,
And when Castiel raised him from Perdition,
Another cinta entered our lives.
We stuck with Sam through his addiction,
Though watching it broke our hearts.
We cheered as Dean killed Zachariah,
And cried when Sammy dived into the pit.
We watch these two brothers battle against all odds,
As they fight against destiny, heaven and hell.
We've watched them die for each other,
And kill for each other.
We feel their pain,
And when their hearts are broken,
Ours break with them.
We agonise over season finales;
They leave us filled with questions,
And dying for more.
We can quote episodes,
We can name episodes,
And we watch them repeatedly.
We are supernatural fans,
And we cinta it.
We want pie, and we cinta pudding,
Because we know that crazy works.
We hum metallica on planes,
Keep rock salt close at hand,
And say "Cristo" to suspicious folk.
We watched Dean go to hell and back,
And when Castiel raised him from Perdition,
Another cinta entered our lives.
We stuck with Sam through his addiction,
Though watching it broke our hearts.
We cheered as Dean killed Zachariah,
And cried when Sammy dived into the pit.
We watch these two brothers battle against all odds,
As they fight against destiny, heaven and hell.
We've watched them die for each other,
And kill for each other.
We feel their pain,
And when their hearts are broken,
Ours break with them.
We agonise over season finales;
They leave us filled with questions,
And dying for more.
We can quote episodes,
We can name episodes,
And we watch them repeatedly.
We are supernatural fans,
And we cinta it.