"I don't understand... " Sam mumbled confusedly. "I thought angels couldn't get sick," "It must've been the witch," Castiel mumbled whipping his mouth. That was when the witch appeared with a smirk on her lips. "I knew that you would be after me... So I did something to slow you down," She laughed. "What did you do?" Dean asked boiling with anger. "Let's just say in nine months a Nephilim will be born."
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