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 Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2013 7:10 pm
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The fact that he pulled her even closer made her want to explode.The frustration! Really,they could have gotten two rooms and just went with the flow.But they were just being playful and kidding around.Now if they were alone,they'd be all over that hotel room.She was sure of that."Oh,no reason" she said,going back to stroking his chest."You only got one room.I think we both know how two rooms would have been much better".This was better than talking about depressing stuff,just laying there and joking around.Even if their conversation was hinting at sex,she just enjoyed being there and talking to him.Just pretending like nothing was really wrong with the world right now.She was happy,atleast for the moment.She wasnt even tired anymore,he just had that effect on her.
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 3:45 am
      =============== ☠ =============== ► Sam chuckled when she said that he could kiss her and smile at her all he wants bt she will still be worried. "As long as you sleep," Sam said, leaning down and giving her a soft kiss. A thought crossed his mind. How were they going to get married? With the apocalypse, plus the random supernatural creatures popping up out of no where, whatever is going to happen is going to ruin that wedding day. Lucifer could walk in. Zachariah could start torturing them again. Nonetheless, the wedding day would just be hellfire. Sam just pulled away before he told her, "Hey, let's go inside. You shouldn't be out here in the cold." He was in the cold too but he wasn't that cold. He was just worried that Roxanne might be and the reason why she's only staying outside is because Sam was.
Dean smiled at her when she said two rooms would be much better. Ephasis on the much. "How about this? Next hotel or motel, I will get us two rooms." Dean smiled at her but the pretended he was asleep because the sound of the wooden door made a creak. Sam and Roxanne were coming inside. Dean looked asleep. Like actually asleep. Just give him a minute. He'll most likely really fall asleep instead of pretend.
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Sam was in the bathroom, brushing his teeth beside Dean, him having his own sink and Dean having his own as well. It was horrible, this silent thing they were doing. Dean was just standing there, gargling the mouthwash in his mouth. Sam just brushing his teeth. When they were done, Sam said, "Dean, can we talk?"
"Nah, I think I want to play some cards. I mean, I am awesome at Poker. So maybe I can get some money."
"Unless your challenger hits you for taking their money," stated Sam, following Dean out of the bathroom, looking at the back of Dean's head.
"Well, they can suck it," replied Dean, smirking at himself for that small line.
Sam just sighed and looked to Dean, saying, "Drop the attitude, okay, Dean? Quit turning everything into a punch line." Dean looked down, letting out a sigh. Sam shifted his weight, still looking at Dean as he said, "And you know something else?" Dean exhaled and looked up, looking at his brother, seeing him all upset. "Stop trying to act like you're not afraid."
"I'm not," stated Dean, his voice a bit angrier than he meant to.
"You're lying. And you may as well drop the act because I can see right through you."
"You have no idea what you are talking about." Dean just put on a snide smile and walked over to his bag, rummaging through it. He just wanted to get his mind off of this.
Sam rolled his eyes and turned around, saying, "Yeah. I do. You're scared, Dean. You're sacred because you're Micheal's Sword and the angels want you dead and Lucifer wants to end the world and you're freaked."
"And how do you know that," Dean asked, looking at him. He gave him this look like he was mellow, like he didn't give a crap.
"Because I know you! I've been following you around my entire life! I mean, I've been looking up to you since I was four, Dean! Studying you. Trying to be just like my big brother. So, yeah. I know you. Better than anyone else in the entire world. And this is exactly how you act when you're terrified. And I can't blame you.. It's just.." Sam just sighed and looked away. He couldn't even finish the sentence. Dean wouldn't do it, even if Sam begged him.
Dean looked at Sam and asked, "What?" softly. Dean was actually curious, not mad. He just felt a bit guilty now but he wasn't going to let that show.
Sam slowly moved his gaze over at Dean and said in a soft tone, "I just wish you'd drop the show and be my brother again. Just.." Sam couldn't think of a reason. Not one. Dena had every right to do whatever he wanted and not forgive Sam. But Sam wanted Dean to. "Just cause.." was his anwer.
Occ: Dean suit & Sam suit || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============     
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 1:15 pm
Brotherly Love Moments && Sam/Roxanne Dean/Bianca Love Moments
"It all started with a case but ended up with something more."
"That stuff you took from Bobby. You don't use the stuff to wore off a demon, you use it to summon one!" Dean's eyes widen as he watched them, upset that he was there watching this and not able to do a thing. Dean was a ghost so he couldn't touch anything. Sam continued, John looking away from Sam's face, "You're planning on bringing the demon here, aren't you? Having some stupid, macho showdown!" Sam continued to glare down at his dad who had to lay there and take this. Sadly, they didn't know that Dean had to take this too. He had to watch this. John's response was, "I have a plan, Sam." His voice was much different from Sam's who was hushed and not loud.
"That's exactly my point! Dean is dying and you have a plan!" Dean walked from the window that he was talking to Sam before to beside Sam and John, watching them both argue. Sam pointed to the door, walking from one side of the bed to the other, "You know, you care about killing this demon than saving you're own son!" At the last few words that Sam spat out, John said, "No, no, no, do not tell me how I feel." Now John's voice was raising as well. Dean knew that this was going to be a bloody war again. Nothing was ever going to solve between them two. "I am doing this for Dean," John said, not aware that the ghost of Dean went from looking at Sam to looking at his father.
"How?! How is revenge going to help him," Sam shouted out, "You don't think of anybody but yourself! It's the same freaking, selfish obsession!"
"Well, you know what it's the same damn obsession as you," John yelled, the same time Dean yelled, "Alright knock it off!" But the two argument males couldn't hear Dean.
"This demon," John went on, pointing at Sam who was standing across his bed to where his dad could look straight at him, "killed your mother. Killed your girlfriend. You made me become part of this hunt! Now if you killed that damn thing when you had a chance, none of this would've happened!"
"I was possessing you dad, it would've killed you too!"
"Yeah! And your brother would be awake right now!"
Dean shut his eyes and yelled, "Shut up, both of you!" But they still couldn't hear him. Sam scoffed and said, "Go to hell.."
"We should've never taken you along in the first place. I knew it was a mistake!" Dean got tired of this. His blood was pumping against his pale skin as his head felt like it was about to explode. "I SAID SHUT UP," Dean yelled and rammed his hand against the glass cup of water that was set out for John. To Dean's surprise, the cup knocked over and hit the floor, shattering the glass.
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"Don't go all mime on me," said Sam, walking down the narrow road with Dean. The Impala was still crashed from the giant ton truck and they had to abandon their current car since a family saw it after they thought they were taking down the clown that was in their house. Dean, looking straight ahead, asked, "What?"
Sam looked over at Dean, sighing as he said, "I mean this strong silent thing of yours. It's crap."
As Sam was saying this, Dean groaned and said, "Oh god.." Dean looked away from Sam, sighing.
"This isn't anyone we're talking about, this is dad. And I know how you felt about the man."
Dean got a bit pissed off, saying, "Alright, you know, just back off, alright? Just because I'm not sharing and caring like you are, like you want me to-"
Dean looked over at Sam as Sam interrupted him. "No, no, no. This is not what this is about, Dean. I don't care how you deal with this. But you have to deal with this, man." Sam looked at Dean, who is now looking back to straight ahead. "Dean, I'm your brother. I just want to make sure you're okay."
"Dude, I'm okay! I'm okay!! Okay?! I swear, the next person who asks me if I'm okay, I'm going to start throwing punches. These are your issues, quit dumping them on me!"
Sam stopped walking, so Dean stopped as well, them facing each other now. "What are you talking about?" Sam asked, a little offended.
"I just think it's really it's really interesting this sudden obedience you have to dad. It's like, 'Oh, what would Dad want me to do?'" Sam shifted his weight, about to go off, about to stand up for himself but Dean continued, "Sam, you spent your entire life slugging it out with that man. I mean, hell, you picked a fight with him the last time you ever saw him. And now that he's dead, now you want to make it right. Well, I'm sorry, Sam. You can't! It's too little, too late."
Sam didn't like hearing this from Dean. His own brother. "Why are you saying this to me?"
"Because I want you to be honest with yourself about this!! I'm dealing with Dad's death!! Are you?!"
Sam just stood there, glaring down at Dean's eyes. He clenched his jaw before he spoke, "I'm gonna call Ellen.."
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"You were right," said Sam, looking down at his brother as his brother worked on his Impala. Dean got up, his shirt all dirty, him all sweaty but he didn't care. All he cared about was getting his baby fixed.
"About what?" Dean asked, walking over to the hood, not looking at Sam in the eyes.
"About me and Dad." Dean bent down, grabbed the old tires and tossed it to the side. "I'm sorry the last time I was with him, I tried to pick a fight." Dean finally just stood up, stood still - not moving any tools or anything about the car - and looked at Sam as Sam was looking everywhere else but Dean. "I'm sorry I spent most of my life angry at him. I mean, for all I know, he died thinking that I hate him. So you're right." Dean looked a bit pissed, just standing there, looking at Sam. But Sam knew that this was hurting Dean as much as it was hurting Sam. Sam thought about what Dean said earlier. When they were walking to Bobby's with the girls. When they were arguing. "What I'm doing right now is too little.. Too late." A quote that Dean blurted out at Sam. Finally, Sam looked at Dean in the eye, sighing, "I miss him, man. And I feel guilty as hell." Sam let out a few ragged breaths, trying to not to let a few tears out, "And I'm not alright... Not at all..." He let out a shaky sigh, looking down at the ground. Then he said, "But neither are you." Sam looked back up at Dean's gaze, seeing it still on Sam, like it have been this whole time. "That much I know. I'll let you get back to work.." Sam looked back to the ground and then slowly walked off.
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"You called Ellen?" Dean asked, looking at Sam. "And I'm just supposed to listen to her? We barely know her, Sam. No thanks. I'll go with Gordon."
Sam let out a pity scoff, putting on a snide grin that clearly read that he was pissed off. "Gordon? Right. Cause Gordon is such an old friend." Dean just glared at Sam, hating him right at that moment. "You don't think I know what this is?" Sam asked.
"What are you talking about?" Dean asked, putting on that same snide smirk on his face.
"He's a substitute for dad, isn't he? A poor one."
Dean turned around, the smirk glued on his face, even on Sam's, but they were clearly bitchy about this. "Shut up, Sam."
"He's not even close, Dean," said Sam, following Dean. "Not on his best day." Sam's smirk was gone, now turned into a pissed off frown.
"You know what? I'm not even going to talk about this."
As Dean was saying the last few words, Sam spoke up, "You know, you slap that big, fake smile but I can see right through it cause I know how you feel, Dean! Dad's dead! And it left a hole so bad that you can't take it! But you can't fill that hole with whoever you want to!" Sam sighed, looking at Dean, who kept that bitchy smirk on his face. Sam said this a bit calmer, "It's an insult to his memories."
Dean just raised his brows, only for a second before turning slightly, "Okay." When Sam thought that Dean was just going to walk back to the car, he was mistaken. Dean turned right back and rammed his fist against Sam's face. Giving him a right cross. Sam groaned, popping his jaw back in place. That was going to leave a bruise.
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Sam just looked at Dean before looking in the distance, and then back at the ground, not wanting to take this in. "How long do you get?" Sam looked at Dean, Dean shifting his weight as he sat on the hood.
Dean looked away from Sam, in the distance. He wanted to lie. God, he wanted to lie his a** off right there. Say that this was all some joke. Say that this was just nothing. But Dean said, "One year," and looked over at Sam. Sam looked away, can't believe this. Actually, he didn't want Dean to see the tears that were coming out of his eyes. He knew that Dean was about to break himself too, but Sam had to be strong. "I have one year."
Sam looked down, his voice breaking as he said, "You shouldn't have done that.. How could you do that?!"
Dean got off the hood, looking at him as Sam was looking at him. "Don't you get mad at me.. Don't you do that.." Dean was also about to break himself. Both of the brother were. "Look, I had to.. I had to look after you," Dean said, his voice cracking a bit now. "That's my job!"
"What do you think my job is, Dean?" Sam asked, trying to look at him in disbelief.
"What?"
"You save my life.. Over and over.. I mean, you sacrificed everything for me. Don't you think I do the same for you? You're my big brother. There is nothing I wouldn't do for you.." Dean smiled a bit, proud of his little brother. "And I don't what it takes, I'm gonna get you outta this."
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"You know, go screw yourself," said Sam, looking over at Dean who was driving the Impala throughout the night.
"What?" Dean asked, surprised at Sam's snarky attitude.
"I don't want an apology from you. And, by the way, I'm a big boy now, I can take care of myself."
"Oh, well, excuse me," said Dean, scoffing as he looked to the road.
"So will you please quit worrying about me?" Sam was glaring at Dean, knowing that Dean was listening. Sadly, even the girls in the back. Dean just continued to look to the road, acting like he was too cool to hear this. "I mean that's the whole problem in the first place! I won't want you to worry about me, Dean! I want you to worry about you! I want you to give a crap that you're dying!" Dean just continued to look to the road, a pity smile on his face. "So that's it? Nothing else to say for you?"
"I think maybe I'll play craps.."
Sam looked at Dean with a disbelief look on his face before facing the road. A scoff came from Sam's mouth, can't believe that Dean was doing this.
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"There's gotta be something we can do," Sam said to Ruby, trying to see if they can get Dean from going to hell at the last minute. "There's gotta be some way. W-Whatever it is, I'll do it." Dean grabbed Sam from behind, but Sam put his hand up and got out of his grasp. "DEAN! DEAN!! I'm not going to let you go to hell!! No!" As Sam finally got out of Dean's grasp, Dean shouted, "YES YOU ARE!!!" The boys had a bit of a stare down before Dean said a bit more quietly, "Yes you are... I'm sorry.. I mean this is all my fault.. And I know that. What you're doing.. It's not gonna save me.. It's only going to kill you."
"Then what am I supposed to do?" Sam breathed, seeing that his brother realized that it was the end of his time.
"You're gonna fight. You're gonna take care of my wheels," said Dean, a little chuckle coming out of his mouth before he got serious again. "Sam, remember what Dad taught you. Okay?" Sam was trying to be strong but he knew he was going to break eventually. "And remember what I taught you." Dean smiled a bit at Sam before he heard the obnoxious sound of the clock, letting Dean know that his time was up.
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Dean stood by the closed window as he felt his fangs grow in his mouth because of the smell of Bianca's blood. Dean swallowed but then, in impossible speed, he grabbed Bianca and shoved her to a wall, holding her up. He looked at her, his teeth not out because he was holding them back. His hands were shaking a bit as they held Bianca's arms. Dean put his lips to Bianca's neck, just hovering over her warm skin. Dean realized what he was doing and just kissed her neck, his eyes shut tightly. When he was done, he pulled away harshly, putting a hand over his mouth as he squeezed his eyes shut.
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Sam only chuckled when Roxanne came out and she covered her eyes. Well, Sam was just wearing sweatpants, being shirtless while Dean was just in a shirt and boxers. "Ah, come on," said Sam, sarcasticly. Sam gave Dean a grin and mouthed something to him. When Dean saw it, he nodded with an evil grin. "Hey, Roxanne," said Sam, walking up behind her. "Ya know, you are just so.." After a sharp inhale, Sam said, "Huggable." That's when Sam turned her around and hugged her to his bare chest. Then Dean came up behind Roxanne and hugged her as well. "Ah, this is a great morning." Dean laughed and let go of Roxanne, thinking that they tortured her too much
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"But I want to have a little fun. I'm Auora. A witch. Well, a love witch. I can see who is in love with-" That's when she looked at Bianca to Dean. "Ooh. That's adorable." Then she looked at Roxanne to the unconscious Sam. "That's sweet. But so out of your league. Two girls in love with hunters." Dean only glared up at Auora as she smiled at Dean. "Well, you two are very handsome." Roxanne hung her head. Auora removed the cloth from Roxanne's mouth. "Thanks for getting them out the car for me, you made my job easier."
"You sniveling little b***h! Let us go!" Auroa wagged her finger and pointed at Sam. "Watch your tongue,don't tempt me." She was really ticking Roxanne off. "I don't love him." Auora smiled and played with some of Roxanne's hair. "You could lie to yourself and to them, but you can't lie to me."
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"I don't want you to do anything that will hurt yourself. I remember what you said about how you were going to make something happen to you. I don't want anything to happen to you.." Sam was looking at Roxanne's pale, blue eyes with his bright green ones. He stroked some of her hair behind her ear before resting his hand on her jawline. "Please don't let anything happen to you.." His brows were furrowed as he began to think about what could happen to her. Hopefully nothing bad in the future..
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 2:23 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 3:37 pm
=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean just looked at Sam, even when the girls walked in. It was a long, unbareable silence between them. Dean sighed heavily, taking all of this in. He didn't know that Sam did this. That Sam wanted to be like his brother. It was funny. Dean wanted to be like dad. Sam wanted to be like Dean. Dean heard the girls talking but it all faded away when he realized something. Sam was thinking. You couldn't see it in Sam's face. You could see it from the way his shoulders were. Sam finally spoke up again, "I have an idea.." Sam turned his eyes over at Roxanne, giving her a signal that he was going to say his plan. Bianca and Dean have to be listening now. Sam wasn't sure if he could repeat himself, afraid that Dean would just hit him or worse, Bianca bite him. "What if we get the gate of Hell to open? I could say.. yes to Lucifer.. He could get inside me, I control him long enough to jump into Hell, taking Lucifer with me. I don't see anything around it.."
Dean looked at his brother in wide eyes, seeing how that Sam wasn't joking about this. That he thought that this was a plan. "Hell no," said Dean, scoffing. Dean couldn't help, out of pure anger, throw his fist against Sam's left cheek. Sam bent over a bit before looking back at Dean, sighing. He had some blood coming down his bottom lip.
"Statisfied?" Sam asked, not really pissed, thinking that maybe he needed it.
"Why in the hell would you think that?"
Sam sighed heavily and asked, "Why not?"
Occ: Dean suit & Sam suit || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 4:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 5:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 5:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 6:04 pm
=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean sighed heavily, considering the plan. "Alright, we'll check on-" Dean stopped when Roxanne just randomly got up and wiped some of his blood off of his lip. "We'll check on Bobby about this. I know we have come a long way but.. I'll fight. I'll fight to the last man. But it's not going to come down easy. We're all going to fall one day or another. But. I want to at least go down swinging, go down trying."
When they got to Bobby's hospital room, the boys stood by the door. Bobby was sitting in a wheelchair, looking out the window. It was depressing. Him just sitting there, quiet, no facial expression. Sam asked, "Have he said anything after we left last night?"
"I doubt it. No one to talk to. And I doubt he would want to talk to us right now, slowly realizing that his days as a hunter are over." Sam exhaled deeply and looked at Bobby again, just how depressed he seemed. Dean looked at his phone when he felt it softly vibrate in his jean pocket. He took it out, saw the unfamiliar number and flipped it open. "Hello?" Dean asked. Dean looked over at Sam and said, "Yeah, Cass, we're at Linkingburg hospital, room 133."
Dean looked at his phone when he heard a buzzing sound on the other line, thinking that Cass must've hung up or something. But then Cass was walking down the hallway. "Really, Cass? Cell phones?"
"When I put that angels symbol in you, it hides you from all angels. Including me."
Occ: Dean suit & Sam suit || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 6:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 7:23 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 7:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 7:53 pm
=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean looked over at Bobby who slowly put his hands to the wheelchair and started to push on the wheels, moving it. He kept his gaze on Bobby until he noticed that he was going for the phone that was vibrating on the small table set aside for Bobby. He reached over to it and picked it up, asking, "Hello?" After a while, he furrowed his brows as if he was concentrating really hard. Dean couldn't help it. He just couldn't. He leaned over to Sam and whispered, "Is he taking a dump right there?"
Sam rolled his eyes and look to Bobby, hearing him stammer, "R.. Rufus. Hell.. Hello? Rufus? Where are you? Where. Are. You? Rufus?" That's when Bobby looked to the phone, then at the boys with wide eyes.
"Bobby, what is it?" Dean asked.
"My buddy, Rufus. Uh, he said he's in a town that's infected with demons. I could barely hear him though. Check me out so I can get on the laptop and trace his phone. We can go fetch him."
Dean shook his head and stood in front of Bobby, not letting him past. "No. No. No. You are going to stay here. Okay? I don't know if you realized, Bobby, but you stabbed yourself!"
"Yeah! And my best friend is out there, going to get killed! I can't just sit here!"
"Yeah, but it's better here than dead!"
"You should know what it's like being dead! Trading your soul for Sam! If I didn't know any better, I'd think you'd might do it again." Bobby sighed and just turned the wheelchair around. Dean wasn't going to push this any further. He couldn't blame the man for snapping. He lost his legs. He didn't want to accept the fact that his days of being a hunter is over. Dean just sighed and exite the room. While he was passing Sam and the girls, he muttered loud enough for them to hear, "Let's go get Rufus."
Occ: Dean suit & Sam suit || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 8:11 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2013 11:25 am
=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean was just sitting at the computer in their hotel room, after about 30 minutes. When they were in a crisis, it felt like days to Dean. Dean sighed rubbed his eyes, asking Sam, "Whatcha got?" It was hard to trace a guy when you don't have their phone number, their passcords, their phone company - and now Dean's head hurts. Dean sighed and shut his laptop down, seeing Sam softly shake his head. "Well, keep looking. I would talk to Bobby but it seems that he's a bit ticked at me."
But it was at the moment when Sam blurted out, "I got it!"
Dean quickly ran over to Dean and saw the place where Rufus was stuck at. "Hopefully he ran out of there and that's just his phone."
"Well, it isn't moving so maybe it's just his phone laying there."
They boys were only lying to themselves. It could be that option or Rufus actually is dead. Dean nodded in approval and said, "Let's go." Dean walked over to his bag and started to pack. Sam glanced over at the girls and saw that they were depresse. Well, they all were. Sam sighed heavily and shut down his laptop, rubbing his eyelids. The laptop that Dean was using was Bobby's. Dean will give him a quick call when they were done.
Occ: Dean suit & Sam suit || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============
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