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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 8:50 pm
     =============== ☠ =============== ► Dean sighed when the girls yelled at him, telling him how everything wasn't fair. About how what he did wasn't fair. Though, the whole time they ranted, he had his eyes shut and the phone against his lips. "How do you think I feel?!" Dean snapped. He looked at them with wide eyes, really looking like he was done too. "He's my brother, I know, but think about it Roxanne! How many times have he left you hanging to go sneak off with Ruby! How many times have he done the same to me! I can't stop the apocalypse, I have to stop the devil! Don't you think I'm pretty screwed up too?" Dean sighed and looked over at Bianca who was sitting on Roxanne. Good. Honestly? Dean felt like sleeping by himself that night. Well, now he does. And just to think that less than 24 hours ago, they were laughing, having a grand ol' time. Now they were screaming at each other. Dean was just done. He was sick of everything. Biting his bottom lip, Dean walked over to his bed and laid down, his back to the girls. He had on his clothes, even his combat boots. He really didn't feel like taking them off at the moment, feeling weak boned. His whole body was pretty much screaming at him, telling him to just stop everything. Everything seemed like a blur when Dean woke up the next day. The air felt a bit stuffy, or maybe that was the people next door next day doing weed. Either way, something felt a bit odd as Dean woke up. Plus, he wasn't in a comfortable position. Something was grabbing at his arms and clothings, and pinching him as he moved an inch. Seeing that he was laying on springs, the sight made him furrow his brows. The bed looked as if the matress was flipped over. Actually, the matress was missing. Not there. The clock that Dean looked at around 4 for Sam's knowledge was all cracked. That wasn't the end of this weird moment. There was also the sight of the place. The whole place looked like the room haven't been cleaned in years. Years, literally. Spiderwebs in corners on the ceiling, dust gathering in every inch of the place. The painting on the walls was ruined, now seeing the ruined wood that laid behind the badly chipped wallpaste. Dean quickly got up from the bed, looking out of the window. He moved the suddently burnt curtains out of the way and looked out on the streets. The sight of the streets stopped Dean in his tracks. The streets looked like as if he was suddenly in a 'I Am Legend' movie. None of the cars looked like they were touched in years. There were trash scattered everywhere. There wasn't a sight of green grass anywhere. Buildings were crashed, tipped over, ruined. Even the dark clouds that hovered the world wasn't pleasing for they were dark and threatning. A few cars had shattered windsheilds but that was because half of those shattered glass cars had something on the hood. One was a big part of wood while the other looked as if a TV was tipped out from the hotel he was standing and landed on that Santa Fe. All of the buildings - rather, the ones that he could gaze upon - looked like as if they were burnt on the top, nothing but dirt everywhere. What the hell happened? Dean asked himself in his head as he scanned the place some more as if the sight was just in his head. He walked over to the girls and shook them awake. "Girls, wake up!" cried Dean, worried that maybe they were dead. When he saw their eyes open slowly, he sighed in relief, hugging them both. That mini heart attack wasn't very healthy for him at the moment, mixed with the confused feelings of where they were. He knew that they were at the hotel they fell asleep in. But everything looked like a bomb landed just recently. Dean walked out on the streets with the girls, wanting to get a closer look - also he wanted to make sure that it wasn't just his pure imagination. When he got a closer view, he regretted leaving the room, but then again, from the sight of hotel they were staying in, the place lookd like that building was going to collapse to the ground anytime soon. Dean walked down the street, staying close to the girls' sides, in between them, looking around. There wasn't a single human being in sight. No where.
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 9:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 9:44 pm
     =============== ☠ =============== ► Dean didn't notice how close the girls were to him, mostly because he was scanning the perimeter. Everything was freaking him out too but he didn't show his fear in his face. He was looking around, seeing some things that weren't there the day before. Hell, he coulnd't even find his Impala. Dean continued to look around, see if he could find anything until they all readched down to an alley. When Dean made his way down the alley, keeping his eyes peeled, he saw a little gir. Well, not her face exactly, but she was squatting down to the ground, a teddy bear beside her and her unshowered hair over her face. Dean slowly walked up to her, repeating, "Little girl? Little girl?" The girl did not respond, just hunch over there while keep her gaze away from Dean. Dean walked over to her slowly, asking in a soft, concern voice, "Are you hurt?" When he reached her, he squatted down a bit, looking at her - yet still can't see her face. "You know, the not-talking thing is kind of creepy, right?" Dean joked, chuckling softly. A puddle of blood just fell from the girls mouth, Dean notice. The girl hissed and finally looked up, swinging a big shard of glass. Shew as planning on getting blood. Or killing him to eat him. Dean got up, quickly, and dodged when the girl took another swing with the glass. Dean, luckily, brought his hand down to her face, giving her a right cross. She got knocked out right on the punch and landed on a puddle of matresses. Dean groaned, looking at his side, seeing some blood. She cut him. Not really caring, he looked up but something past the girl got his attention. How did they miss that? Dean lifted up a finger, for the girls to follow where he is aiming, which was a spray painting word that said, 'Croatoan.'
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 10:10 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 10:28 pm
     =============== ☠ =============== ► Dean turned around when the girls said something about men walking up. He saw how they looked. Some were twitching, others seemed like they were about to go crazy. It was when they were sprinting towards them, growling, drooling, when Dean followed the girls. Dean sprinted, being the one in front but he didn't want to be in front. He wanted the girls go in front of him so that if he got grabbed, they would start eating him, not worrying about the girls. When they ran to a dead end, Dean never felt more disappointed in his life. He turned to watch the Croatoans running even more faster now. Gunshots were heard and Dean, too, ducked as well. Who knew where it came from. It was echoing off in the distnace but it was taking down the Croatoans. Dean saw who it was. Army officers. More like humans. Of course he was going to follow them. Seeing the girls leave, he turned and followed them, sighing.
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 10:49 pm
▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ Roxanne glanced at Dean and healed his cut.It wasnt anything major but you could never know what could happen with open wounds at this given moment.Roxanne put a hand on Bianca's shoulder."Are you okay?" Bianca nodded quickly,still trying to gather herself.It wasnt easy."I was the last one.They could have gotten me" Roxanne nodded.'But they didnt so don't dwell on it" "I-I've never seen you run so f-fast' Roxanne smiled."Darwinian,remember? I adapt to survive" It wasnt even a witch thing,it was a human thing.Roxanne sighed,the smile fading."Listen to me.If we have to run again? Don't push yourself.We don't have the inhaler" "T-They could get me" "I'll run behind you next time,okay? You don't have to outrun them,you just have to outrun me". Roxanne looked at Dean.This was a really valid plan for her.She'd rather the Croatoans get her instead of him.Atleast he'll be able to help Bianca keep her wits. They waited until it was nightfall to get out of that alley.Soon,they were able to get past the fence that was the dead end for them before."If we had to climb this..." "It would have been you.Unless Dean decided to be a martyr." the actual thought of Dean doing something stupid for the girls made Bianca look at him."Let it be one of us,kay? I will not let your coffin rest on my conscience" That was Bianca's very discreet way of telling him that she loved him and didnt want anything to happen to him.It sounded really nonchalant.Roxanne nodded."Yet she'd sacrifice me,do you not feel the sisterly love coming from this girl?" Bianca rolled her eyes,it wasnt that she'd sacrifice Roxanne..she just knew that Roxanne would sacrifice herself and Bianca would do the same regardless.Once they got past the fence,Bianca read a sign."No entry by order of acting regional command.August 1st 2018.Kansas City" (I put 2018 since...the entire thing is 5 years ahead of the actual time of the show which was 2009.If you're not okay with it,you could just change it :3) Roxanne nodded."We're time traveling.That's nice" Directly near the sign was a car.It seemed to be in good shape besides a couple dents hear and there and some shattered windows.They all got into the car.Even if it wasnt the Impala,the girls got in the backseat.It was a normal car so there was two front seats instead of one.Dean was able to hotwire the car and soon they were on the road.Okay,so Kansas was infected,it could be the only place,right?
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 9:59 am
     =============== ☠ =============== ► When the shootings continued, Dean ducked and sprinted again, grabbing the girls so that they would follow. Maybe because of sudden movements, Dean felt a hot bullet just brush his cheek. He ducked again, pushing the girls down to make them hunched over, and sprinted down to a smaller alley past an open gate. Dean pretty much leaped when he arrived at the alley, panting, out of breath. Barely sitting up, Dean was laid out on the ground, trying to get everything through his head. After looking around for a few, Dean saw another gate - what is up with all the gates - and watched the girls slip through it, being careful. Dean followed the girls, making his way through the small gate opening. It was when he just got out of the gate when Biaca discreetly said that she love him and didn't want anything to happen to him. He can speak 'Bianca' language, he knew what she meant. A soft nod towards her from him meant that he meant the same for her. He looked over at Roxanne when she spoke, joking, but Dean wasn't in any mood to joke. For once. He never ran for so much. For most people, it would be like a blue but for Dean, it was glued to his head. How he was cut by the girl - and he had to punch her to knock her out - how the other Croatoans arrived, how they chased them. Dean remembered him rushing down the street, trying to get away from them, looking back a few times, seeing the girls. There was at one point when Dean stopped so that he was by Bianca, grabbing her hand and tugging her faster. His unbuttoned up shirt and was blowing in the wind, sometime getting in the way of his hands and arms. But he didn't care. Just for the girl's safety. Dean snapped back to present when Bianca said the time. 2018. Dean looked at the sign to see the truth for himself. It was true. The sign looked all old so obviously, it wasn't August 1st, but it was 2018. He noticed that the girls were not by his side anymore but in a car that was nearby. Well, it wasn't as shattered as all the others. Maybe he could hotwire, unless in the future they changed the wires. Who knew. When Dean was in the car, he brought down his head and started to mess around with the wires. His hand stung a bit as he screwed with the wires. He knew what he was doing but it was a bit hard without light. After a while, he heard the soft hum of the engine switch on. A bright, accomplished smile came to Dean's lips as he shut his driver's door. Dean was driving through the night, keeping his eyes, trying think where he should be going. Anywhere but still. Still means that Croatoans can have enough time to jump the car. "Croatoan pendemic reaches Australia," Dean heard. It startled the hell out of him, making him raise his fist, but seeing who the startler was, he just lightly put his hand against the wheel, before wrapping his fingers around the wheel. Dean had this full on pissed off look, which he was now that he knew who was behind this. Another method to make him say yes? "I thought I smell your stink," said Dean, looking away, out the driver's window before back to the windsheild. "On this 'Back to the Future' crap." Dean making a Back to the Future joke, the actual movie containing nothing but time travelling. Ignoring Dean, Zachariah continued reading the newspaper, "President Palin defends bombing of Houston. Cetrainly a buyer's market in real estate. That's right - no more sports. Congress revoked the right to group assembly." Dean looked over at him, squinting his eyes, wondering where he was going with this. How was this going to help him say yes? Just to go back to regular time? "What's left of the Congress," continued Zachariah, "Hardly a quorum, if you ask me." "How did you find us?" "Afraid we had to tap some unorthodox resources to late - human informants. We've been making inspirational visits to the fringier christian groups. They've been given your image, told to keep an eye out." "That bible freak outside the hotel? He, what, dropped a dime on me?" "Onward, Christian soldiers." "Okay, well, good, great, you have had your jollies." Dean's voice was raising, meaning that he was getting pissed off. "Now send me back, you son of a b***h." "Oh, you'll get back - all in good time. We want you to marinate a bit. Three days, Dean. Three days to see where this course of action takes you." Dean noticed that he was mostly talking to Dean, not the girls. Of course, he knew why becase he was the Micheal Sword. He knew that Zachariah had no attention towards the girls, but that they were weakness for him. Just like how his father thought. "What's that supposed to mean?" "It means that your choices have consequences. This is what happens to the world if you continue to say no to Micheal. Have a look-see." Dean looked out the driver's window before back over to the passenger side, seeing Zachariah gone. Dean lifted a hand up again, ticked off that he just took off, and then slammed it against the wheel this time, missing the horn.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 10:46 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:05 am
     =============== ☠ =============== ► When Zachariah was gone, Dean knew where to go in times like this. he would just have to hope for the best. After driving for a while, he noticed how the world was. He passed a lot of fires, a lot of burnt out buildings, emptry streets, a lot of Croatoans just looking around. When Dean arrived at his destination, he got out of the car carefully and stalked towards the house. The front door was wide open, letting Dean's hope fade a little. Nonetheless, Dean trudged forward, shouting out, "Bobby, I'm coming in!" He made it loud enough so that the whole house could hear him. Shuffling his feet towards the study room, Dean noticed how the place looked like how it was at the hotel. All ruined, dust gathering everywhere, burnt wood, messy. Hell, Bobby's always messy. When Dean glanced over to the kitchen, he saw a wheelchair knocked over on the side, on the ground. That hope Dean had for Bobby was disappearing more and more as Dean proceed to the chair. When he grasped the wheelchair, lifting it up to the right way, he noticed something. A hole. Right where Bobby's heart would be. Even a stain of blood was seen on the chair. Bobby was shot. No way he was here. That hope Dean had for Bobby to be alive was gone. That hope just gone out the window, locking the hope away. Dean peered around the room, asking, "Where is everyone, Bobby?" Dean knew where Bobby hid his things, things that he didn't want to be found. There were a lot of places but there was one that was the most secretitive, which Dean knew. Dean wandered over to the spot where he knew that Bobby would hide something, a clue maybe, by the fireplace. There was engravings all over the fireplaces, making it look more fancy, but there was something that Bobby had done to hide clues from everyone but the boys. Dean grapsed the middle square in the fireplace headstone, and pulled it out, revealing his father's book, in perfect shape. Dean reached his hand inside and grabbed his book, flipping through the pages. Inside, he noticed something that he never seen before. A picture. It was a picture of 5 men, black and white, all holding shotgun, next to a sign that said, "Welcome to Camp Chitaqua" in front of a gate. Dean gazed at it more, seeing that he knew two of those men. One was Bobby, sitting in a wheelchair, having a bright smile. He wasn't sure if it was for the camera or if it was because he had a gun and he was going to be shooting again. Dean felt horrible because he haven't seen Bobby beam that big since forever. "Camp Chitqua," said Dean, letting the girls know that he found something.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:39 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 12:03 pm
     =============== ☠ =============== ► Dean walked towards the camp, seeing the sign there right in front of him. Seeing the sign made Dean a bit happier, knowing that he might be closer to Castiel. If they get to him, then they can probably pop back to the right time. Nodding at what Roxanne's response to Bianca's question of why they were hiding, Dean saw the guns. Shotgun. Seriously, they needed more of a sniper and such. But he kept that to himself. Dean walked towards the gate, quietly, being light on his feet so that he doesn't make a lot of noise. The sight of a few guys walking past made Dean duck behind another sign that told trespassers to back off. And with the sign, they were tucked in behind the trees. He felt the girls tap his shoulder, pointing towards something. He sanned the parimeter until he saw what they were wanting him to see. "Oh, baby, no," Dean breathed, looking at his Impala, wide eyes. They managed to get past the gate but Dean immediantly stalked towards his baby, making sure to not make noise and that he wansn't being watched. When he reached to the car, he noticed that the entire driver's side door was gone, torn off. "Ohhh, baby. What did they do to you?" Dean heard feet shuffling, so he turned around to tell the girls to be more quiet but before he could see anything, he was knocked out. Everything went black.
Occ: Dean suit & Sam suit || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============     
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 12:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 1:06 pm
     =============== ☠ =============== ► Dean slowly woke up, but felt his hand up but his arm dangling. When he tried to move his hand, his hand didn't movie. Only a sound of jingling was heard. Looking up, Dean saw his hand handcuff to a railing, him sitting upright against something. Glancing around frantically, he stopped when he saw a mirror. Nope. Not a mirror. Himself. Loading up a shotgun. When the other Dean turned to look at Dean, Dean muttered, "What the hell?" "I should be asking that question, don't you think? In fact, why don't you give me one good reason why i shouldn't gank you right here and now?" Future Dean moved his shotgun to where it was aiming right at Dean. Dean stammered a bit before getting something - or the first thing that came to his head, "Cause you'd only be hurting yourself." "Very funny." The future Dean got up and walked over to future Bianca, kissing her on the cheek. "Thanks, baby." Honestly, if future Bianca didn't spot some moving figures in the distance before they were about to have sex, the 2013 people would most likely been seen and hell would've broken loose. Again. Dean noticed how future himself was nice to Bianca, they were both caring of each other, even in worst situation. It sort of reminded how much he and Bianca drifted off apart. Dean glanced over at Bianca, who was chained up beside him, wondering if she noticed this too. When Dean glanced back over at Dean, chuckling nervously. He knew himself. One wrong move and they were dead. "Hey, look. I'm no shape shifter or demon or anything, okay?" "Yeah, we know. We did the drill while you guys were out. Silver, salt, holy water, nothing. But you know, what was funny was that you had every hidden lock pick, box cutter, and switchblade that I carry. Now, you want to explain that? Oh, and the, uh.. resemblance, while you're at it?" Dean closed his eyes and said, "Zachariah." When Dean said that, the future Dean looked a bit pissed off, knowing the name, and slowly walked over to him, asking, "Come again?" "I'm you from the tail end of 2013. Zach plucked us off our beds and threw us five years into the future." "Where is he? I want to talk to him." Dean squinted his eyes, shrugging while saying, "I don't know." Giving the future Dean this stupid look like as if he would know where an angel is. "Look, I just want to get back to my own friggin' year, okay?" Future Dean squatted down in front of Dean, saying, "Okay. If you're me, then tell me something only I would know." Dean sighed, knowing that he would have to try to think back - way back - to remember something. When an idea popped to his head, Dean said, "Rhonda Hurley. She made us try on her panties. They were pink and satiny. And you know what? We kind of liked it," said Dean, forgetting about the girls being in the room. Dean had both of his brows raised, hoping that would seal the deal. Nodding in improvement, future Dean said, "Touche."
Occ: Dean suit & Sam suit || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============     
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 1:40 pm
▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ All the girls giggle snorted.Even the future Bianca.It was a Biancaception moment when both Biancas looked at their Deans and said."Why is it easy for me to imagine that?"(They said it at the same time...didnt know how to identify the text so i left it as normal Bianca) Roxanne was there,hanging her head but her shoulders were moving.She was seriously laughing at that idea.Future Bianca looked at the two girls."And you?" she asked.Roxanne picked up her head.What was something that only the girls knew? "We made a blood promise that's not so easy to keep." was all Roxanne said.The Bianca that was glaring at her would understand."Prove it" "I'm hand cuffed" "That shouldnt stop you." Bianca girls sighed and showed Future Bianca their right hands."I promise to protect you" said Roxanne."And i promise to keep your secret" said the 2013 Bianca.The future Bianca nodded."Alright,these two are clean". she was still glaring at Roxanne."Dude,what's with the third degree?' "Nothing" she replied firmly.Future Bianca sighed,beginning to pace."The world's going crazy and then we've got time travelers" Future Bianca eyed the group."Where are you from" "2013" replied current Bianca.It was hard staring at herself.Future Bianca tied her hair up in a ponytail.The current Bianca eyed herself for a moment."Your shoulders are slumped in frustration" "You already know what it means,don't you". 2013 Bianca's eyes went wide as she looked at the two Deans in the room before looking back at herself."Seriously? I'd apologize but it's a little funny" "The fact that you c**k blocked yourself?" "Exactly.The space time continuum has nothing on me!" Roxanne tittered,rendering herself to get the glare again."Stop glaring at me! I havent done anything to you....yet." "Sorry.It's just that i havent seen my sister in five years and when i do see her,she's not even mine." 2013 Bianca looked at Roxanne and whimpered before looking at herself."She's dead?" "Might as well be" The girls were silent for a moment.All of them."Can you atleast get rid of the trap?" "If i get rid of the trap,you'll magic yourself out of that cuff.Then you'll get Bianca out who would get Dean out.So no." Bianca sighed."Okay....could you tell us what's going on in the world?" The future Bianca nodded,loading up a gun."Croatoan virus.It's everywhere.The majoy cities.Word's going about that it just hit Australia-" there was a momentary interruption from both 2013 girls saying that it did hit Australia."-the world's in s**t.Kind of like the movie-" "-Doomsday" completed all girls.Future Bianca nodded."Pretty much.It's a bit scary.I've got to run....a lot.Sometimes certain people do certain things for me that could get them killed.A lot" as she said alot she turned to future Dean to put emphasis on the fact that she was not so discreetly speaking about him.Even if she was trying to be serious,she smiled at him.She looked back at the girls.Roxanne had to ask."Do i want to know what happened to me?" Future Bianca smiled.It wasnt mean or condecending.She seemed just as troubled about it."I've gotten over it.You? It may just kill you" Future Bianca turned to future Dean and gave him a kiss on the cheek."I'll be outside for when you're ready.I can't really...look at her" She was talking about Roxanne.As soon as Future Bianca left,2013 Bianca muttered."Damn..." Roxanne nodded in agreement."Atleast you're happy and seem to be doing alright". The blonde had already accepted her alternative to death in this world.She gave her sister a small smile before hanging her head again.She was gone but atleast Bianca was okay.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 2:26 pm
     =============== ☠ =============== ► Future Dean let Bianca kiss him on the cheek, returning it with a peck on the lips. He understood when she said that she can't look at Roxanne at the moment. "Okay, I'll meet you out there." The future Dean sighed and walked back over to the table, to continue putting together his shotgun as he asked them who is chained up, "So, what - Zach zapped you up here to see how bad it gets?" "I guess," Dean said, looking around. He snapped his attention back to the future Dean when he heard a gun cocks, Dean now holding a pistol. Not aiming or anything, just making sure it wasn't jammed. Or he was just trying to be intimidating, because that's what Dean does. "Croatoan virus, right? That's their endgame?" "It's efficient, it's incurable, and it's scary as hell. Turns people into monsters." Dean noticed that the future Dean and future Bianca had guns laid out on the table. As the future Dean was shoving them into a bag, Dean was explaining the story, "Started hitting the major cities about two years ago. World really went in the crapper after that." The weapons clattered a bit as they were shoved into the bag. "What about Sam?" Dean asked. Dean noticed how the future Dean gotten stressed, just stopped shoving guns into the bag. Glancing over at Dean, the future Dean pursed his lips before he said, "Heavyweight showdown in Detroit." The future Dean swallowed, inhaling a bit before he said, "From what I understand, Sam didn't make it." Dean's facial expression dropped, along with his heart. It felt as if his bones just suddenly gotten weak and he couldn't lift his arms. "You weren't with him?" Dean asked, softly. "No. No, me and Sam, we hadn't talked in..." Shrugging, the future Dean looked down, pursing his lips before saying, "Hell, five years." Peering at Dean, future Dean noticed how his past self look horrified, mortified. "We never tried to find him?" "I got other people to worry about," stated Dean, after peeking around the room, as if he couldn't think of a good reason. As if he was hiding something. Dean watched as future Dean grabbed the bag and one of the shotgun. "Whoa, where are you going?" "I gotta run an errand." "You're just gonna leave us here?" "Yes. I got a camp full of twitchy trauma survivors out there with an apocalypse hanging over their head. The last thing they need to see is a version of 'The Parent Trap.'" "Okay, alright, but you don't have to cuff me, man. Oh, come on, you don't trust yourself?" Future Dean eyed his past self, looking at him like as if it was such a hard question. "No. Absolutely not." When the future Dean closed the door, Dean looked over to the girls and said, "D*ck.." While the future Dean was gone, Dean was trying to dig a nail out of the wood ground with his fingernails, which was hard since he had really shirt nails. After a while, he finally got it. "Got it," Dean said, panting before starting to pick lock his cuff.
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