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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 6:00 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 6:16 pm
         =============== ☠ =============== ► Dean also broke the gaze when he heard the noise, sighing a bit at the girls. He was a bit worried at the moment, worried about what was going to happen and Roxanne messing around was the last thing Dean wanted at the moment. Normally, he was all for it but at the moment, Dean wanted to get this over with.
Back at her house, later that night, Cassie was in the kitchen, making some drinks for everyone. Hot chocolate, coffee, the works. "Yeah, my mom been a mess since my dad's incindent," Cassie said, entering the room with a tray full of cups. "I've been staying with her. I wish she wouldn't go off herself," she said softly, setting down the tray. Dean and Sam grabbed their coffee, listening to her. "She's been so nervous and frightened. She was worried for dad."
"Why," Dean asked, from the couch.
"Becuase he was suddenly so nervous all of the time. Seeing things."
"Like what?"
"He swore he saw an awful looking, black truck following him around."
Sam thought that this might be a lead. "A truck? Did he see the driver," Sam asked. Honestly, he was trying to get the case over with as well. Even if him and Bianca don't talk much, he knew that Cassie might try something.
"Just the truck. No driver. He said it would disappear and reappear. At the accident, dad's car looked like it was dented by something big being rammed into it."
"You sure it wasn't there before," Sam asked, taking a sip of the coffee afterwards.
"He sold cars all the time," she saw Dean set the coffee away to the side, "Always drove a new one. Not a stratch on that thing. It was raining. Mud everywhere. And there was not another pair of tracks in the distance right where.. Where Dad's was on the edge."
Dean saw Cassie's eyes get a bit brighter, showing that she was about to cry. Even when she was talking about where her father's car was, he heard her voice crack. She knew that she wasn't crazy. And the way that she was talking, she was worried that they wouldn't believe that this was a supernatural business. Dean swallowed and looked down when Cassie sniffled a bit, trying to collect herself. When she did, Dean asked, "And who was the first victim from before?"
"Victor Hamelston. They own the car dealership together. Same thing. Dented badly, off the side the road, and the cops said the same thing they said about my dad -- lost control of his car."
Sam asked, "So you think that this truck was going after your dad and Victor? You think they were targets?"
"When you say it aloud like that.. I'm just a little skeptical about this whole ghost stuff.." With a little glance towards Dean, she said softly, "Or whatever you guys are into.
Dean scoffed and looked at Cassie, saying, "Skeptical? If I remember, you said that I was nuts." Dean was clearly upset about the whole breakup between them. Sam looked at Dean, not seeing the anger in his face but hearing the anger in his voice.
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 6:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 3:53 am
=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean looked over at Roxanne, widen eyes as to tell her to stop when she was saying that she shouldn't be skeptical or if she was sure that she's not nuts. Dean bit his bottom lip a bit and said to Cassie, looking at her, "Sorry about my friend."
"No, it's okay. I'm glad to do anything to help, any questions at all. It's just that.. I hope that we get a chance to talk, Dean."
Dean wasn't really paying attention until the end. It made Sam's ears perk. Sam glanced over at Bianca before at Cassie, knowing that Dean's heart must be racing at the moment.
Trying to get Dean to stop being all awkward, Cassie went back to the subject, "I just know that I can't explain what happened up there, so I called you."
"Yeah, I've been meaning to ask about that, how did you get my number? I got a new phone."
"I guess your number stayed the same," Cassie said, shrugging.
Dean squinted his eyes a bit, mostly to himself. He distinctly remember that he has new numbers for his phone. They're the same? Dean would check it out later.
That's when the door opened and in came a nice, woman but she looked a bit frightened. Or that's what Sam picked up on by the soft slam that she made the door sound. "O-Oh. I didn't know you had guests over," said her mother, smiling at the boys.
Cassie put a hand on her mom's shoulder and pointed at them, "Mom, this is Sam, that's Roxanne, that's Bianca, and that's.. Dean. Dean from college." She said Dean a bit breathlessly, as if she's still a bit astonished that he's in front of her. Clearly, Sam could see that Cassie really miss Dean. That she wish that she can do something.
"Well, I-I-I-I won't interrupt you."
Before the woman could walk off, Dean spoke up, "Mrs. Robinson. I'm really sorry for your loss. We would like to talk to you for a minute, please, if that's alright."
Cassie looked over at Dean softly, loving the way that he was gently. Or that's what Sam observed. He didn't know how Bianca could handle the way that another girl, not just another girl, an exgirlfriend, was looking at her boyfriend. The woman looked rather offended as she said a bit sternly, the most completed sentece she said since she came in without a stutter, "I'm just really not up for that right now."
Dean watched as the woman left the room, just walking off. Cassie was a bit disappointed to, not for Dean but for her mom. Her mom haven't talked much since the accident and she's been who knows where. No matter how many times Cassie asks where she's been, her mother always knew a way to change the subject.
Dean turned a bit, to look at Sam before looking back over at Cassie who had that same depressed, a bit hopeless eyes. Because her father died, her mothers doing whatever she care for but without telling her own daughter, and then there's Dean who is actually standing in front of her.
Sam looked at Dean and Cassie before speaking up, "We'll go back to our hotel and do some research. Maybe hit the library. But, uh, take care of your mom." Sam grabbed the back of Dean's shirt, pushing him out of there in case Dean wouldn't budge. He also didn't want to make it obvious to Cassie that he was trying to get out of there with Dean so that's why he grabbed Dean in a place where Cassie wouldn't see. Cassie stood by the door, watching them all leave before slowly shutting it.
Occ: Dean suit & Sam suit || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 2:15 pm
▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ As soon as the door was shut,Bianca looked at Roxanne.She was ready to rage but Roxanne didnt even look at her,she just had a small smile on her face."Want to make this interesting? Twenty says you can't do it" "I don't want money.Money is too easy.If i do it,you do whatever i want" 'We've got to limit your powers".Bianca sighed."Alright,you do any two things that i want.Deal?". "You're on pipsqueak" and that's when Roxanne finally looked at Bianca to shake the girl's hand.Roxanne looked at Dean."I do love how you silently tell me to knock it off" "You were going to do something,Roxanne.That's dangerous" Roxanne smiled.'She's just a girl.She's skeptical,i could have been exact proof that she isnt crazy" Then Roxanne grinned at Bianca."Let it out.Just let it out" Bianca hit Roxanne's arm pretty hard,you could hear the slapping noise."You're doing this on purpose! I'm not going to break,you're going to loose!" Roxanne smiled while rubbing her arm."If anyone knows you,it's me.You'll hang in there for now.She makes one false move,one slip up and you'll go into terminator mode." Roxanne looked at Dean."She was giving you the googly eyes.She still likes you,if you havent noticed". Bianca sighed."I'm going to kill you,you know that?" Roxanne put a hand over her ribs,right where she was shot."Do anything but shoot me." She laughed before getting into the car."Why me? Why couldnt i get a better older sister" "Can't pick your family! I love you too,though!" squealed Roxanne.Bianca got into the car and just sighed."You're going to sabotage me,arent you?" 'I'm your older sister.Cheating is truly the best way for me to get the upper hand." Bianca groaned.Roxanne was going to win,she already knew it.Bianca was a bit fritzy inside there,she saw how Cassie was watching Dean but Roxanne said that she didnt have anything to worry about so why should she worry,right?
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 3:01 pm
=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean wasn't really paying attention to the girls as they were talking. His attention span at the moment was very little. After all, he was just seeing his ex girlfriend. It wasn't until Roxanne said that Cassie likes him. That's when his ears perked up a bit and he turned around. Not to look at Roxanne, to glance at the house. It wasn't long until everyone was inside the car, just sitting there. Dean was looking at the house, wondering why she was finally calling. Why now. Of course, Dean knew that it was because of what was happening here but he wanted to know why she was acting like she was still in love with him. Like that last big fight never happen. Like she was regreting what happened that last night. Dean sighed and opened his door, getting in. Sam watched him turn on the car, just starting it up. When the engines idiled, he just continued to sit there, looking to the road. Sam was never the one who wanted to speak things to make Dean feel worse but Sam had to say something. "Dean. Remember hte night when you and Cassie broke up. I don't know what happened but it seemed brutal. Remembe that night becuase you are in love with another woman. Bianca. And I know you are." Sam swallowed, seeing Dean look over at Sam before at the road.
"You're right," said Dean, softly, just staring into the abyss of the road as the white line was cut in little peices flowing by. "I don't know why I'm kidding myself. You're right. We'll just solve this case and leave. No saying goodbyes."
Sam nodded and then looked to the dashboard, knowing something. "This means we have to burn some random ghost's bones."
Dean winced when Sam said that. It was something tramatic. Something when Sam was too young to remember. Something that happened to Dean when he said that.
Occ: Dean suit & Sam suit || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 3:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 4:05 pm
=============== ☠ =============== ► "So we have to burn some ghost's bone?" Dean asked, looking up to his dad. Their dad was on a case that he was stumped on. Killings going around, many different sightings. He didn't know what to do. Dean was about 9 now, Sam being 5. Sam was offically in the game now, thanks to their dad who pulled him in. Sam was in the living room, watching TV. Dean's dad was currently trying to get more and more information.
"You think it's like that? Take some easy way? Like you don't have to do anything? Yes, we have burn the bones but guess what, we also have to find out where the bones are," snapped their dad.
Dean shook his head, not trying to upset his dad. Dean shut his eyes tightly and felt a sharp pain on his right cheek. It felt like it was throbbing. Like his cheek was swelling up. Dean kept his eyes shut, hearing his father mutter something about how he wish he had a braver son, a smarter one. That maybe Sam will turn out better than Dean. And that's when Dean wished that he could go back to that moment. The moment when John held Dean in his arms, telling him to say goodnight to Sammy. Just beaming at him.
But that was long gone. It was replaced with the sound of the door shutting and John being gone for a good few weeks. When John came back, Dean swore to become a better soilder. Just to make his father proud. That's when Dean became different. He wasn't a loving older brother anymore, only at a few times, but Dean really changed.
"Home sweet hotel," said Sam, yanking Dean from the memory. Dean realized that he was having a memory, that he was replaying what happened in his life. Dean straightened a bit in his seat and turned the wheel, driving to the hotel.
Occ: Dean suit & Sam suit || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 4:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 5:27 pm
=============== ☠ =============== ► When they were inside the hotel, Sam heard about Roxanne's password. A soft chuckle came to his lips as he walked over to her. "How sweet," he said before kissing her softly. He walked set his bag ont he bed that Roxanne rolled all over before and laid down, sighing. He was really tired. Sam bit his bottom lip before looking up to the ceiling. "I think I need my bangs trimmed," he said, looking at the ends of them. The fact that a bunch of people made such a big deal about his bangs in that alternate reality bugged him a bit. Was it really that bad?
Dean chuckled and said, "Ah, I think it's adorable," messing around with Sam. Sam grinned and sat up on the bed, looking at Dean. Oh, they were going to play this game.
"You know, when you wear that suit, you really look adorable."
"No I don't. I look like the Blues Brothers.."
"No. It's more like a middle schooler getting ready for his first dance."
Sam added that joke with a smile, knowing that Dean hated wearing suits. He feels all dressed up and he hates it. Dean rolled his eyes and said, "Come on, we gotta think for Cassie. The faster we are done with this case, the faster we get out of here. I do not want to be around to 'talk to to her'." Sam loved how Dean was trying to get out of every awkward situations with Cassie. He's most likely doing this to get back at her. To prove that he's not crazy, from their last fight.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 5:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 6:35 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 7:38 pm
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