A couple of hours later.
Cas was sitting on the floor with the fragments of the vase in his lap. He had a tube of glue in his hand and tried to paste two fragments together.
Daphne had left again. Whither she hadn’t told.
He had tried to fix the tables in which he’d somewhat succeeded. He didn’t understand why Daphne didn’t just buy new furniture. But maybe she thought he needed to be taught a lesson.
A truck stopped in front of the house and the driver walked to the front door. Cas opened before the man had the chance to ring.
“Hello” Cas greeted the man.
“Good day, sir” the man said. “I’m from Ethan Allen’s デザイン Center, back in Springs. We’re here with the order”
Cas frowned. “I think this must be a mistake” he said, while two men unloaded the truck. “I didn’t order anything”
The man looked at his clip board. “We got a visit from a woman named Meg Masters this morning. She 発言しました あなた needed furniture. She 発言しました it was urgent” he explained.
“Ehm, can あなた take the old furniture with you?” Cas asked.
“Depends on the state it’s in” the man said. Cas stared at him. “I would have to see the furniture” the man clarified.
“Of course” Cas said. He entered the house and led the man to the kitchen. “Tell me, what can あなた do with this?”
The man gave Cas’ a strange look to make sure he wasn’t kidding. He wasn’t.
“The best あなた can do with these, is burn them. But あなた can do that just as well”
Cas didn’t say anything. He walked to the dresser and opened a drawer. He conjured a matchbox and walked to the ruined furniture. He pulled out a match, struck and let if fall on the wood.
“What the hell are あなた doing, man?”
“Burning the furniture” Cas 発言しました obvious.
Cas was sitting on the floor with the fragments of the vase in his lap. He had a tube of glue in his hand and tried to paste two fragments together.
Daphne had left again. Whither she hadn’t told.
He had tried to fix the tables in which he’d somewhat succeeded. He didn’t understand why Daphne didn’t just buy new furniture. But maybe she thought he needed to be taught a lesson.
A truck stopped in front of the house and the driver walked to the front door. Cas opened before the man had the chance to ring.
“Hello” Cas greeted the man.
“Good day, sir” the man said. “I’m from Ethan Allen’s デザイン Center, back in Springs. We’re here with the order”
Cas frowned. “I think this must be a mistake” he said, while two men unloaded the truck. “I didn’t order anything”
The man looked at his clip board. “We got a visit from a woman named Meg Masters this morning. She 発言しました あなた needed furniture. She 発言しました it was urgent” he explained.
“Ehm, can あなた take the old furniture with you?” Cas asked.
“Depends on the state it’s in” the man said. Cas stared at him. “I would have to see the furniture” the man clarified.
“Of course” Cas said. He entered the house and led the man to the kitchen. “Tell me, what can あなた do with this?”
The man gave Cas’ a strange look to make sure he wasn’t kidding. He wasn’t.
“The best あなた can do with these, is burn them. But あなた can do that just as well”
Cas didn’t say anything. He walked to the dresser and opened a drawer. He conjured a matchbox and walked to the ruined furniture. He pulled out a match, struck and let if fall on the wood.
“What the hell are あなた doing, man?”
“Burning the furniture” Cas 発言しました obvious.
Bonnie unchained Damon’s other hand and he dropped on the ground. With his unbroken and unbitten arm he tried to drag himself out of the cage, though he had no idea where the entrance was.
He felt how Bonnie grabbed his foot and dragged him back. In a reflex he kicked her and she fell backwards.
“You son of a bitch! My lip’s bleeding!” Bonnie cursed.
Damon kicked her again.
“You’re going to pay for this!” Bonnie exclaimed furious.
Then everything went quiet. Damon waited for Bonnie to do something horrible, but another aching stayed out.
Then Bonnie lifted up her feet and stamped his broken arm with her high heels. She grabbed his hair and dragged him to the wall, throwing him against it.
“You’re not playing によって the rules, Damon!” she 発言しました furious. “No one told あなた あなた could try and get away from me!”
He felt how Bonnie grabbed his foot and dragged him back. In a reflex he kicked her and she fell backwards.
“You son of a bitch! My lip’s bleeding!” Bonnie cursed.
Damon kicked her again.
“You’re going to pay for this!” Bonnie exclaimed furious.
Then everything went quiet. Damon waited for Bonnie to do something horrible, but another aching stayed out.
Then Bonnie lifted up her feet and stamped his broken arm with her high heels. She grabbed his hair and dragged him to the wall, throwing him against it.
“You’re not playing によって the rules, Damon!” she 発言しました furious. “No one told あなた あなた could try and get away from me!”