"I'm sorry." it was all he could say; her genes were his genes. He couldn't change that fact, at all. And that meant her weakness to the demon blood was his fault. Now it had been exploited, even worse then it had been in Sam. He'd been willing to do the things he'd done. Cassie hadn't. He'd make sure these jackasses paid for what they did. He gave her shoulder a reassuring pat before he went to his laptop and began to research.
"What you gave me is good enough, we'll find them. Count on it." He began to punch keys on the laptop. Looking for something, anything to make sure he found these two. He had to stop them and a vibe told Sam; where he found these other versions of himself and Dean. He'd find Cassie and Colt's father and Uncle.
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Date: 2010-06-02 03:37 am (UTC)"What you gave me is good enough, we'll find them. Count on it." He began to punch keys on the laptop. Looking for something, anything to make sure he found these two. He had to stop them and a vibe told Sam; where he found these other versions of himself and Dean. He'd find Cassie and Colt's father and Uncle.