"So what all did Krissy say?" Sam asks after a little while in the car. Dean shrugs his shoulders "She just said she was investigating a shifter in Kansas City and it got out of hand." Sam looked at Dean "Is she in danger?" "Well I don't know Sammy! I would say so if she is calling me for help. You know Krissy" Dean says exasperated. Sam just nods and stares at Dean for a moment. "You know it's not your fault. Meg is going to be fine and so will Cas. He is just angry right now" Sam starts. "I know Sammy, but I shouldn't have let her out of my sight." Dean says, keeping his focus on the road. "Dean, you did everything you could. You cannot tell Meg not to do anything and she knew what she was getting into when she went with you. She is not some wilted flower" Sam continued. "How far to Kansas City?" was all Dean replied. Sam sighed "A few hours"
I could feel a sensation on my cheek, and hear Cas' voice telling me that I was going to be fine. I was trying to make my way thru the fog, so I just followed his voice and slowly opened my eyes. "Oh, what happened?" I asked groggily, trying to get my vision into focus. "How did I end up hear?" I ask, looking around till my eyes lock on a set of brilliant blue eyes. "Oh Meg, thank God" Cas says softly "I doubt God had anything to do with me being here. What happened?" I say. "You got jumped from behind by a vampire." He says as he moves a stray piece of my brown hair from my face as memories of Rico come flooding back to me. "What happened to him and how did I get here?" I ask, my mind still filled with fog. "Dean killed him and then brought you here. I do not understand why he was not with you. He was supposed to keep you safe" he replied back as he held his hand on my cheek. I leaned into his hand slightly and raised an eyebrow "This is not Dean's fault Clarence. I was the one that went into the room alone when I knew he was a vampire. I was the one that turned my back on him. It sounds like if Dean didn't come when he did, I could have been a lot worse off" I say as I try to sit up in my bed. "Let me help" Cas says as he wraps his arms around me and helps me into a sitting position. "Cas, you have to realize that I am not a child that needs baby-sitting from Dean. Do you think I am weak?" I ask, folding my arms across my chest and raising an eyebrow at him. He shakes his head "I would never consider you weak. It was not my intention to make you feel like I do." he says sadly. I take his hand into mine "You don't. But I am just pointing out that I am not weak, I'm a demon from hell's sake. I don't need your friend taking care of me. This is not his fault, and you know I am telling you the truth because there is nothing more I like to do then to blame stuff on a Winchester" I say with a sly smile. Cas looks up into my eyes and smiles. "I'm sorry. I am new at all of this caring about a female stuff. I just want you to be safe and when I saw Dean carry you in and you were unconscious, my mind became a jumbled mess and my insides felt like they were going to explode. Is that normal?" he asks. I smile back and place my hand on his cheek "Well that was almost as bad as I felt when I saw you stabbed, so I would guess it's normal. I am new to this caring about people thing in general so I guess we will learn together" Cas replies back by leaning over and placing a soft kiss on my lips. "I'm glad you are well" he says softly as he wraps his arms around me and holds me tight. "I am glad too" I say as I lean into his embrace, relishing in the feel of his arms around me.