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 Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 5:12 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx   =============== ☠ =============== ► The next morning, Sam was asleep on the couch that was by the window. His head was facing the opposite direction away from the window so the light wasn't getting to Sam. Dean, however, was asleep on the floor, only having a pillow and a small sheet for his sleep. Didn't matter. he was still sleeping in his clothes, even shoes along with Sam. Last night, Sam carried Roxanne up the stairs to sleep with her sister. He didn't care what protest she gave him, he still laid her down next to her sister. Bobby was still asleep in another room while the boys were in the study room. Soon, Dean woke up, looking around the room from where he was at. Looking at Sam, he let out a soft sigh. He couldn't do this anymore. Dean got up from the floor, putting the blanket and the pillow aside near the couch. He took his time doing this, being quiet as well. Sam was just passed out on the couch, just asleep like a little boy. Dean told Sam to take the couch, that he would take the floor. Walking over to the kitchen, Dean sat down on the chair, biting his thumb as he tried to think something over. Should he? Letting out a defeated sigh, Dean grabbed a pen and a paper. He wrote his words in a neat form, in his handwriting, something he doesn't normally do. Write. Dean is mostly about calling. But in this situation, calling wasn't an option. The next thing Dean knew, he was standing by the mirror in the hall, pouring himself some of Bobby's whiskey in a cup. After taking a sip of the drink, he looked at himself in the mirror and did something that he normally does. Hate the reflection that was staring back. After a few moments of self loathing and guilty conscious holding him back, he lowered his gaze. Standing over Bobby's desk now, he opened the pistol that he normally carries with him and checked for the bullets. Fully loaded. Dean nodded and set it in the box in front of him, on top of his father's leather jacket and the keys to his Impala. With that, Dean tossed the envelope that had the letter inside the box as well, closing it up quickly before he changed his mind. After taping the box shut and writing Bobby's name on it, Dean walked back over to the kitchen to finish the rest of the whiskey, pouring into the cup and drinking. But before he could put the cold glass to his lips, he heard behind him, "Sending someone a candygram?" Dean didn't have to turn around to know who it was. He knew it was Sam. But he had to confirm that it was him and not angels screwing with him. Turing around, he saw that it was indeed Sam. "When did you wake up?" Dean asked, surprised to see that Sam was suddenly so awake.
"You're gonna kill yourself, right?"
Dean let out a soft sigh and said, "I'm not gonna kill myself," looking all serious.
"No? So Micheal's not about to make you his muppet?" Rolling his eyes, Dean took his drink, sipping it. "What the hell, man? This is how it ends? You just... walk out?"
Taking the whiskey bottle, Dean poured himself some more alcohol, muttering, "Yeah, I guess."
Sam was getting more pissed off. "How could you do that?"
"How could I? All you've ever done is run away!"
"And I was wrong every time I did! Just... Please... Not now. Bobby is working on something."
"Oh, really? What?" Sam stood there, trying to think of something. "You got nothing and you know it."
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 6:24 pm
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Posted: Mon May 13, 2013 2:06 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean wrapped his arms around Bianca's waist when she hugged him, looking from her back to Sam's eyes. When Roxanne asked her question, Sam just tensed, not sure how to explain it. About an hour later, Bobby was sitting at the desk, indeed, looking for something. He was trying to find a way to put a stop to this without Dean wanting to blow his brains out. Yes, Sam told them while Dean just rolled his eyes throughout the entire thing. Cas was leaning against the wall, his arms cross while Dean was leaning on a different wall, his arms crossed as well. Cas was keeping an eye on Dean while Dean was just wanting to get the hell out of there. "Come on. I could be doing the world a favor. Get one of the vessel fighting and the world is saved from getting it's a** fried and people live."
"Yeah, but it won't save all the lives. You're not doing this, Dean." Dean just sighed and rolled his eyes, not caring what the old man thought. But, getting really serious and dark, Dean threatened, "You're not my father." Sam just kept his eyes away from Dean, knowing that he went too far. Even Bobby was a little hurt. But the pure bullshit look on Dean's face showed that he didn't give a damn. Getting sick and tired of all the constant groping, Bobby took out a gun from the drawer and set it on the stack of opened books. After that, he reached into his chest pocket and took out a bullet, shiny. Dean didn't want to ask, but he did anyways, "What's that?"
"The bullet I've been meaning to put through my skull. I look at it every morning and think.. Maybe today's the day I flip the lights out. But I don't do it. You know why? CAUSE I PROMISED YOU! I promised you, Dean and Sam! That I wouldn't!" Dean looked at the bullet and then to Bobby, already picturing him doing what Bobby told him. Looking at the bullet, telling himself that he'll do it but never do. Just being sad as he slip the bullet into his chest pocket or jeans pocket and closing the drawer to the gun.
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Posted: Mon May 13, 2013 3:02 pm
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Posted: Mon May 13, 2013 4:35 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean was about to speak up, defend himself, but then Cas perked his head and said, "Something's happening." Turning around, Sam asked what he was talking about but Cas was just gone. Dean glanced around the place. Later that day, Dean walked over to the fridge but Sam's giant self was in the way. Wiping the corner of his mouth with his thumb, Dean then asked if he could get himself a beer. Sam looked over at Dean, hesitated but let out a soft sigh, moving over. "Thank you," Dean said sarcastically. When Dean grabbed his beer, he heard the voice of Cas's, asking for help. Letting the body he acquired on the couch, Dean and Sam saw the face of this body. Only four people in this house would know who this man was. "Do you know this kid?" Dean and Sam exchanged looks before Sam, "That's our brother.." And there laid a muddy Adam, a son of John Winchester. A boy who was killed to get back at the brothers, only to be revealed as a Ghoul. He and his mom tied Sam up and cut him up, drinking his blood.
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Posted: Mon May 13, 2013 4:53 pm
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Roxanne and Bianca were reading again on the floor in a corner of the room.They weren't reading any cute story books or Roxanne's novel,no Bianca requested that Roxanne continue helping her with Latin.It was kind of cute that Bianca was subtly trying to get an education still.A the sight of Adam,both girls tilted their head."Son of a b***h" muttered Roxanne whilst Bianca just stared at the boy.She had the sudden impulse to slap him and tell him that she could kick his a** now but before,it wasn't him,it was a Ghoul.So Bianca,ignoring how the muddy boy was able to be there when he was supposedly dead,said."Aw! Memories!" Roxanne looked at Bianca."You're very sentimental,you know that?" Bianca nodded,putting her hands on her cheeks and looking from Sam,to Dean,to Roxanne.Well,Adam involved their first case together.You can't blame Bianca for going all swimmy for a moment.Back when Dean was the only one who didn't know what Roxanne was,back when Roxanne was the one that actually saved Sam by looking for him,back when Roxanne and Sam were bitches to each other,back when Roxanne refused to share a bed with anyone other than Bianca,back when Dean snuck into bed with Bianca when Roxanne left the room,back when Roxanne and Sam ran away.Bianca went starry eyed for a moment,just staring at the boys in this dreamy way at the memories.How innocent and naive the girls were compared to how they were now.Bianca honestly looked like she was going to cry at how long ago that seemed.Roxanne just stared at her sister weirdly before piecing all the memories together and getting the same look that Bianca had.Both girls let out a nice,long nostalgic sigh before Roxanne looked at Cas and said."Please tell me you didn't grip him tight and raise him from perdition also." The girls hadn't moved at all,considering that this boy was all muddy.Bianca wiped a stray tear from her cheek before saying."Oh,Adam.Such bitter sweet memories you bring." Roxanne rolled her eyes at Bianca,trying not to think too hard about the memories so she doesn't end up like Bianca right now.Still,a tear fell from Roxanne's eyes also."Dammit,Bianca." "I know you feel it,too,Roxy!" Roxanne did,indeed,feel the wave of emotions that has been associated with this little Winchester.
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 6:32 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx=============== ☠ =============== ► Castiel said that he needed to hide Adam before the angels get to him, since he just got resurrected. Putting his hand on Adam's stomach, a small light came from his fingertips before the muddy Adam awoke. With a startle, he backed up against the window, which wasn't much of an effort comparing to the couch he was in. Sam put his hands out, to show that he wasn't a threat. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Adam, it's okay! You may not believe it but.. We're your brothers. We're John Winchester's sons. I'm Sam-"
"Yeah, and I'm sure that you're Dean."
"How did you know?" Sam asked, surprised. Everyone but Adam in the room was a bit surprised.
"Cause they warned me. The Angels."
After Adam got cleaned up a bit, even got a cup of whiskey, he still wasn't talking. He tapped his finger impatiently against the glass cup, seeing Dean sit in a chair, but leaning his chest and arms on the back part. Sam was just sitting correctly in front of Adam, a bit to the side. Bobby was still chilling back behind his desk while Castiel was leaning against a desk, his arms crossed again. Adam opened his mouth, sighing before saying, "The Angels said that they wanted me to save the world."
"Save the world?" Dean asked, squinting his eyes in confusion.
"Yeah, with an Angel. Micheal. I was at my Prom or something, making out with a girl." Smirking, Dean asked, "Did you get to third base?" Sam scowled at Dean for a second before looking over at Adam for him to continue. Dean just shrugged and just looked to Adam. "They needed me. Said that I was his vessel or sword or whatever." Taking a sip of his whiskey, Adam just ignored the confusing faces around the room face Dean. Dean just shrugged his shoulders, looking over to Castiel who looked deep in thought. Dean expected some answers but he wasn't going to get them from Castiel. Probably not now. Looking back to Adam as Sam explained, Dean heard Sam say, "You can't do that, Adam. The angels are manupative. They will stop at nothing to use you."
"Funny, they said a few things about you guys. They said that I shouldn't trust you."
"We're blood," said Sam, trying to spark a trust wire in Adam's brain. But that only made Adam look more pissed off.
"You have no right to say that to me," threatened Adam. "John Winchester was just a man who took me to a baseball game on my birthdays. That's it. It's always been me and my mom and that's it. She had to work a lot so I make myself dinner and I put myself to bed. That's it." Dean sighed, lowering his gaze, understanding Adam's pain.
"If you have one good memory of John," said Sam, "You would use it above anything else and realize what you could be doing."
Dean was still confused, so he spoke up, "Wait, I'm confused. What about Adam being the vessel? That's impossible."
Castiel stepped in, finally, and said, "Well, I don't think so, Dean. Maybe they moved on from you. Think about it. Adam is Sam's brother, blood of the John Winchester family line. It's not accurate, but it could work. Maybe that's why they need him."
"You know what? Blow me, Cas," said Dean, scowling, now pissed off.
Before Dean knew it, he was in the safe room downstairs in the basement. The same place he let Sam rot in. He understood how frustrated Sam must've been. Dean Winchester wasn't for small spaces. Dean was walking around the place, scanning it over, trying to see if he can find a small escape. None whatsoever. Dean sighed softly and turned his head over to the door when he saw it open. There stood Sam, Castiel, Bianca, and Roxanne. Bobby was upstairs with a passed out Adam. Dean looked over to the glaring Castiel, arching a brow before finding a joke inside his head. "Wow, Cas, not for nothing but the last time I got looked at like that, I got laid." Castiel just glared some more, shifting his weight. Dean just nodded his head to him, winking. Sam looked over to the door, telling Casitel to leave them. Castiel just waved his hand, letting the door shut. Dean looked at all the faces in the room, just scoffing slightly. "Really? Lockdown?"
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 7:24 pm
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Posted: Wed May 15, 2013 2:33 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean rolled his eyes at the two girls. He would explain to them his situation but that's what they want, so he wasn't going to say anything. Sam looked over at the girls as they explained what they felt and then back at Dean. He wouldn't even let Sam do the whole deal with Lucifer to actually try to trap him in Hell. "Well, I mean, we got our hands full, Dean. A bunch of flight risks," Sam said.
"I'm not gonna let him do it," said Dean softly.
"Who? Adam? No, I'm - I'm not, either," Sam said in a confusing tone, looking at Dean like he was stupid.
Turning around, Dean said, "You don't get it."
"No, no, no. I 'get' you perfectly. But I'm not letting you do it either."
Dean slowly turned around, his bright green eyes telling Sam that he was clearly upset, in a sad way. Sitting on the edge of the desk in the room, Dean said softly, "That kid's not taking a bullet for me."
"Dean-"
"I'm serious. I mean, think about how many people we've gotten killed, Sam." Sam let out a defeated sigh, knowing that this was going to be another intense converstation. He glanced over at the girls, giving them the persmission to leave so that they don't hate his brother even more. But Dean started to count off the list. "Mom, Dad. Jess, Ash, Jo, Ellen."
"Jo and Ellen aren't dead," said Sam softly, turning his head to his brother.
"No. But they almost were. Remember that time period when we thought that they were dead? Should I keep going?"
"It's not like we pulled the trigger."
"We might as well have. I'm tired, man. I'm tired of fighting who I'm supposed to be."
"Well, do you think that maybe you could take a half a second and stop trying to sacrifice yourself for a change? Maybe we could actually stick together?
"I don't think so," said Dean, shaking his head softly.
"Why not?" Dean just looked up at Sam, shaking his head a little bit more. "Dean, seriously. Tell me. I - I want to know."
"I just.. I don't believe."
"In what?"
At Dean's facial expression, Sam just knew what Dean meant. Way before he actually said it. Sam felt more hurt now. Tears were forming underneath his eyelids. "In you," said Dean softly, barely over a whisper. "I mean, I don't.. I don't know whether it's gonna be demon blood or some other demon chick or what, but... I do know they're gonna find a way to turn you."
Sam let out a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. His hair was still tucked behind his head and the wetlines of his eye looked thin for he was about to cry. Sure, John Winchester would scowl at him but Sam didn't care at the moment. "So, you're saying I'm not strong enough."
"You're angry. You're self righteous. Lucifer's gonna wear you to the Prom, man. It's just a matter of time."
"Don't say that to me," begged Sam softly. "Not you.. Of all people."
"I don't want to. But it's the truth. And when takes you over, there's got to be somebody there to fight him and it ain't gonna be that kid." Sam looked away, hearing a soft chuckle from Dean's mouth. Looking back at Dean, he saw the hopeless smile plastered on his older brother's face. "So, it's got to be me."
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Posted: Wed May 15, 2013 4:48 pm
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 3:38 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx=============== ☠ =============== ► Sam wanted to just scream at Dean, just lash out. Every thing didn't make sense to the Winchester at the moment. All he felt right now was anger. Not at himself, but at Dean. Not only anger but confusion and sadness as well. Before knowing that he was just going to regret his move, Sam turned around and pushed open the slightly open door of the Panic Room and shut it behind him, locking it. Dean heard the loud slam of the Panic Room's door, not Sam just slamming it shut. Sam walked upstairs, looking over gazing over at his way. He let out a deep, defeating breath, his shoulder slumping with the air. It was at that sad expression when Sam lightly shook his head, letting them know enough. That he couldn't get to Dean. That he couldn't get Dean to stop with his suicide thoughts. Bobby let out a soft scoff, looking down to the books on his desk, thinking about what Dean could be doing right now. Dean is underneath the floor boards they are on, just looking around, trying to find his way out of the place.
Castiel could see all the sad faces, even the door slam of Roxanne leaving wasn't much to bear. And the way Bianca looked as she walked up the stairs. He was done. He may be an angel. But he didn't have to take Dean's crap. Turning on his heel, he walked off, Sam not caring. He knew Castiel was going to throttle Dean around a bit. But no way Castiel was going to do anything. Just a few harsh words.
Castiel walked downstairs but when his foot touched the pavement of the ground, he heard a soft crash. "Dean?" his gravel voice called out. Rushing over to the door, he opened the small peep hole and glanced around, trying to find Dean Winchester. Not a single body was in sight. But it wasn't long until Castiel found out why there was a soft shattering sound. There was a broken lamp on the ground. It just sums up one question. Why? Shouting out Dean's name one more time, returned with no response, Castiel shut the peephole, going for the handlebar instead. He knew that it was a trap, that Dean was going to do something, but Castiel was going to take the risk.
Opening the door, Castiel stepped in, glancing around, trying to find Dean. It was once he heard, "Oh, Cas," from behind him, he swiftly turned around. There was Dean, coming out from behind the door of the cabinet closet and slamming it shut. There revealed a blood symbol that Cas knew all so well. Before Castiel could stop Dean, Dean slammed his palm against the center of the circle and shielded his eyes with his extended arm from the light that erupted from Castiel.
After the blinding light disappeared, Dean looked up, eyes darting everywhere. No sign of anything. And comparing by the no sounds from upstairs, no one heard anything. Quietly, Dean put one foot out from the Panic Room, keeping his eyes on the door of the basement up the stairs. When his other foot was with him, he crouched over to his jacket, slipping one arm through carefully - since the leather can make a soft squeak - and slid his other arm through. He was even careful about making heavy breathing sounds. His stomach was twisting now, knowing how much everyone hated him upstairs. Sam must be questioning himself, Roxanne might be cooling off Bianca upstairs, Bobby could be hating him more now while Adam is hatching a plan to escape. Knowing Sam's past stubborn self, no way Adam will have the chance. Exiting through the other way of the basement, Dean scanned the perimeter before taking off. He didn't even bother with the car, knowing that the purring engine can wake up the unwanting neighbors that are inside right now.
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 4:39 pm
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Bianca was staring at the ceiling,contemplating things.Bianca was just thinking since that's all that she could do.It wasn't even like Roxanne wanted to be around her,she knew that Roxanne had lied about reading,how Roxanne had left.It was only Roxanne's scream from downstairs that pulled Bianca from her thoughts."Dean's gone!" Roxanne had yelled frantically.Bianca sighed,getting out of the bed."This man has not ceased to amaze me.." she muttered.If there was one thing that Bianca could say about the boys was that they weren't dumb.That they'd find a way to do whatever the hell they wanted.It was nice to think about sometimes and other times,like right now,it was nerve wracking.Dean wanted to off himself and now he was gone,on the loose,and where the hell was Cas? Roxanne wouldn't be screaming like that if Cas was there. Cas could just poof away and get Dean.Bianca quickly got out of bed,running down the stairs to see Roxanne pacing and rubbing her temples."Where's Cas?" Bianca asked.Roxanne stopped her stressed out actions to look at her sister and say."Really?!?! That's the question of the moment for you?" "Well,if Cas was here then this situation would be a lot easier and you obviously have no clue where Dean is or how it happened so why would i ask that?"
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 6:01 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean walked across a busy street, watching out for cars. For night time, it sure was busy. There were people walking among the streets, ignoring the cries of a priest nearby. No one would think that Dean Winchester would talk to this man, since he doesn't believe in God - no matter what angels say - but he was about to talk to this priest. "The end is nigh! The Apocalypse is upon us! The angels talk to me," said the Priest, standing outside a bar with a Bible in his hands. Now that Dean think about it, this man might actually be drunk. Or homeless. Or both. But worth a shot, huh? "And they asked for me to talk to you! The Apocalypse-"
"Hey!" called out Dean, walking up to the man on the street. "I'm Dean Winchester. Do you know who I am?" Dean was thinking that since Zachariah told all the priest or God believers to keep an eye on him, he thought that this man could get the angels for him.
The man's eyes widen at the sight of him. He actually didn't expect such a buff man. The angels warned him of a man who they needed and how dangerous he is. "Dear God.." he breathed, his eyes letting Dean know.
"I'll take that as a yes. Listen, I need you to pray to your angel buddies and let them know that I'm here," Dean said, taking a once look around in case anyone as going to look at him. Sure, they don't know him, Dean was still worried about his image. Honestly? Talking to a Priest outside a bar kinda looked a bit bad. Like someone calling Police bad. And Dean didn't need them on his a** too. He just gotten his file hidden finally and just maybe they won't dig it up until he's dead.
The man got to his knees, clasped his hands around the Bible hardcover book and shut his eyes. Shouting almost, the priest prayed, "Our Father, who art in Heaven, hallowed be thy name." Dean, again, looked around, now just worried about how people looked at him. This guy was not discreet at all and surely embarrassing. It wasn't long until a dark, gravelly voice said, "You pray too loud." It was when two fingers reached out and tapped the priest on the forehead. The Priest only opened his eyes to see the voice, only to be met with a trench coated man and then darkness.
Dean looked over at Castiel, but barely for a second for he was grabbed by his many layers of shirts and jacket, and thrown to a nearby wall. Castiel let his hands go when he tossed Dean to the alley wall. Sure, it wasn't that far away from the streets, but at least not everyone will be looking at them. Dean wanted to get Castiel off of him, but since his strength was too much, Dean only said, "What, are you crazy?!"
Castiel clasped his hands on Dean's chest again, grabbing what he could before screaming in his face, "I rebelled for this?!" He swung Dean off the wall but only for Dean to be thrown to the opposite wall in the alley way which was still red bricked, making it more painful. Before Dean could have time to breath, Dean felt a punch to his left cheek. When he tried to turn back to Castiel, he was only met with Castiel's fist again on his left cheek. "So that you could surrender to them?!" Castiel turned around, throttling Dean to the opposite wall again, but this time sinking them deep inside the alleyway. There was a small form of blood streaming from his left corner of his lips. Castiel balled his hand in a fist and rammed it against Dean's stomach. Dean hunched over, wanting to beg Castiel to stop but he couldn't, because another blow to his stomach took his breath away.
"Cas! Please!" begged Dean, panting, not able to take anymore. He was pleading for Castiel to stop. Anything. Just for his friend to stop hurting him. He never wanted Castiel to do this to him. But Castiel ignored his plea and threw him to the opposite wall again. Dean clamped his eyelids shut, tight to where it looked wrinkled. He didn't need to know that Castiel was close to his face. The heavy breath that was brushing his cheeks were all that Dean need to know.
"I gave everything for you. And this is what you give to me." Castiel takes Dean off the wall, only punching him again. Dean finally thought that just maybe, he was going to get a break. Just as he opened his eyes, Castiel's foot was pressed to Dean's chest and Dean's feet weren't even touching the floor. All Dean felt next was the gate stabbing at his back and the ground underneath him.
All the strength that Dean had for the moment was to pry himself up with one elbow. But that was all that Dean needed to see for Castiel's hand was balled up in a fist. Dean's bottom lip was grazed with blood, even streaming down to his chin, drowning the bottom of his face with red. A cut on his upper left cheekbone was lightly bleeding, only to the curve of his cheek. Castiel's face only had an arched brow, asking Dean if he had enough. An angel standing above him, glowering down at him, not a single scratch. While a Winchester was laying on the ground, bleeding, weak, bruised, and wishing the pain was over. Looking from Castiel's clenched hand to his blue eyes, Dean growled, "Do it." No response. In fact, no movements. "Just do it!" Castiel hesitated before moving his right shoulder in front of his body. Lowing his hand to Dean, Dean shut his eyes tight again, waiting for the black out. Castiel extended his index and middle finger towards Dean, lightly touching Dean on his shoulder. With that, Dean's heavy body collapsed to the ground.
Sam walked past Bobby who was still in the wheel chair, asking, "Bobby, what do you mean Adam is gone?!" Adam's body wasn't peacefully resting on the couch anymore. And Bobby was the last to see the kid.
"Should I say it in Spanish?" Bobby asked sarcastically.
"He's gone how?" Before Bobby could respond, Sam put his hands from his forehead and running them through his hair. "What the hell, Bobby?!" Sam was just frustrated at the moment, not meaning to snap at Bobby.
"What your tone, boy. He was right in front of me, and he disappeared into thin air," explained Bobby, quiet upset with Sam's attitude.
But a soft whistle sound was heard, followed with a deep voice saying, "Because the angels took him." All Sam and Bobby saw was paper flying everywhere while an unconscious Dean was in Castiel's arms. Castiel had an arm wrapped around Dean's waist while holding Dean's arm around his neck. Sam asked what happened to Dean, but the only response he got was, "Me."
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 7:15 pm
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ The girls were silent,letting Sam be frustrated.It wouldn't do them any good if all of them were acting like he was.He had a right to,they all had a right to,but the girls were silently cursing.Everything always gets so bad so fast for them.Their lives were a boatload of s**t and the girls just stood there,thinking this.They no longer had it in them to be mad but they couldn't act nonchalant about these things that are so serious.After a certain point,the girls just expect thing to happen.Dean leaving hadn't really surprised Bianca,she asked about Cas first since it would be simple for the angel to find Dean.Roxanne knew that,in any other circumstances,Dean would be able to find a way out but she did not expect him to find a way out of the panic room.So there the girls stood,arms folded,pissed off and frustrated faces,Roxanne occasionally gripping her hair.When Cas brought Dean back,the girls just stared at Dean's body."Well s**t" said Roxanne.The girls were calm because they thought that they'd find him with a bullet hole through his head or something.This was much better even though it really looked like he got a whopping.Still,the girls looked from Dean to Cas and just kept staring at Cas,both taking a slight step away from the angel.Well,he said that he did that to Dean.You don't just pummel someone! "Thanks,Cas" said Bianca.One problem out of the way.Now they had to think about Adam being taken by the angels."So now we've got to get Adam back from the angels." Mission Impossible. The girls just looked at Cas as if he could do something.They couldn't ask him,that would be too much.He already brought Dean back,the girls didn't want to over task the angel.The girls took Dean's body from Cas and places it on the couch.They knew that Cas was strong but holding an unconscious and very bloody body could be uncomfortable.Roxanne gripped her hair,finally going into a panic attack."Oh god,we're not going to be able to get him back.They're going to lie to him,make him say yes to Michael.It's over man,they've got poor Adam" Bianca was thinking the same but she didn't want to say anything. Considering that Michael will have his vessel and that would make Lucifer want his even more.She just had to say it."And now Michael's going to have his vessel and little Lucy is going to want his vessel.Sam,not you too.Please,no matter what they do or tell you,do not say yes.Don't let anything make you say yes!". Roxanne sighed."I-I'm just done.This is insane.The angels have Adam,whoever the hell wants Lucifer to win will be coming after Sam.Just..." Roxanne let out a frustrated yell before she was just gone.She vanished and that was the weirdest thing ever.Bianca just stared at the space where her sister was before and said."D-Did she just through a tantrum? I don't understand that....One step at a time.Roxanne's fine....barely.Adam's not."
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 4:37 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean was knocked out, resting on the couch. His position was uncomfortable, but not like Dean knew that. Sam repeated himself, "What do you mean the Angels found him? I thought you branded him."
"I did," Castiel said after Dean was released from his grip.
"Then how did the angels get him?!" demanded Sam, but then his attention was drawn away when Roxanne vanished. Just poof. Gone. In thin air as well. Bobby looked at the space that she was at, looking around. "Roxanne?!" Sam boomed, looking around. "If this is a joke, it's the wrong way to do it!" Sam was really worried now. If Adam just vanished, then Roxanne just vanished. But if this was just a witch thing, Sam would be pissed but relief.
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