Bianca grabbed Chris 由 his shoulder and shimmered him to the attic. She gently lay him down on the floor and went to the Book of Shadows. She feverously started paging, but didn’t find anything that could possibly help. She slammed the Book and threw it on the floor, frustrated . “There has to be something!”, she screamed, while she tried to stop the tears from coming.
Chris groaned and lifted up his head to look at Bianca. “Maybe if there was a whitelighter available…” Bianca shook her head. “The whitelighters are all dead, as well as the Elders”, she 说 hopeless. But than her eyes started to glean and she gasped. Chris frowned and wondered what she was thinking of.
“There are no whitelighters in this time, but in the past there are thousands of them” Chris’s frown got even deeper. What the hell was she talking about? She watched him and could see 由 the confused look in his eyes that he didn’t understand a single bit of what she was saying. She started to explain.
“Think about it. We have no saviors here, no healers, but in the past we do. All we have to do, is send 你 back to the 圣女魔咒 Ones and get 你 healed 由 their whitelighter” Chris wanted to object, but he could hardly talk. Bianca picked up the Book and sank down 下一个 to Chris, while paging again.
A few 秒 later she found the spell they needed. She held the Book in front of Chris so he could read the rhyme. “Are 你 sure this will work?”, he asked really doubtfully. “It has to work, we have no other option”, Bianca said. Chris nodded and took a deep breath to read the spell:
'Hear these words, Hear the rhyme
Heed the Hope within my mind
Send me back to where I'll find
What I wish in place and time'
He vanished and left a lake of blood behind. Bianca stood up and shimmered away.
Chris groaned and lifted up his head to look at Bianca. “Maybe if there was a whitelighter available…” Bianca shook her head. “The whitelighters are all dead, as well as the Elders”, she 说 hopeless. But than her eyes started to glean and she gasped. Chris frowned and wondered what she was thinking of.
“There are no whitelighters in this time, but in the past there are thousands of them” Chris’s frown got even deeper. What the hell was she talking about? She watched him and could see 由 the confused look in his eyes that he didn’t understand a single bit of what she was saying. She started to explain.
“Think about it. We have no saviors here, no healers, but in the past we do. All we have to do, is send 你 back to the 圣女魔咒 Ones and get 你 healed 由 their whitelighter” Chris wanted to object, but he could hardly talk. Bianca picked up the Book and sank down 下一个 to Chris, while paging again.
A few 秒 later she found the spell they needed. She held the Book in front of Chris so he could read the rhyme. “Are 你 sure this will work?”, he asked really doubtfully. “It has to work, we have no other option”, Bianca said. Chris nodded and took a deep breath to read the spell:
'Hear these words, Hear the rhyme
Heed the Hope within my mind
Send me back to where I'll find
What I wish in place and time'
He vanished and left a lake of blood behind. Bianca stood up and shimmered away.
Cas stroked his hair and tried to keep his breathing under control. Meg didn’t understand. He needed more. He had lied about the pain being back, but he hadn’t lied about needing another dose. He opened the upper buttons of his shirt, suddenly feeling feverish.
He hurried to the dresser and opened all drawers and cupboard doors. He searched through them, checking all boxes, finding nothing. He slammed everything shut and began to rub his fingers again.
“If I were a medicine cabinet, where would I be?” Cas mumbled trembling and out of breath. He ran to the stairs and sprinted upstairs. He went to the bathroom and opened the mirror cupboard.
“Got it” he said, sighing relieved and he grabbed all boxes that had medicines in it. He took out all the strips and swallowed the pills one 由 one.
He leaned against the cold, marble 墙 and sank down on the floor. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He hurried to the dresser and opened all drawers and cupboard doors. He searched through them, checking all boxes, finding nothing. He slammed everything shut and began to rub his fingers again.
“If I were a medicine cabinet, where would I be?” Cas mumbled trembling and out of breath. He ran to the stairs and sprinted upstairs. He went to the bathroom and opened the mirror cupboard.
“Got it” he said, sighing relieved and he grabbed all boxes that had medicines in it. He took out all the strips and swallowed the pills one 由 one.
He leaned against the cold, marble 墙 and sank down on the floor. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.