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 Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 3:36 pm
╔═.♥.═ As soon as the police left him alone, Bianca looked Dean in the eyes. She just really wanted to make sure that he was fine. "Y-You're fine, right? You're sure of it. Cuz I'm not and I didn't even see that happen". Yeah, Bianca looked like she killed the guy. She wasn't meant for these situations, this was way too much. All she could feel was guilt. "I shouldn't have been such a mean person to him. He never takes stuff seriously, I swear. This is just...weird." Bianca looked over at Sam, knowing that Ian was his friend. Now, he seemed like someone who would be taking this hard. Bianca looked around for Roxanne. Nope, she wasn't around. Which was weird since she always seemed to be there. But,honestly, after the death this morning? Bianca was only there to make sure that Dean was fine. She did not want to deal with this again. " If I talk about it, i'm probably going to make it worse..." She was prepared to go on about how horrible it is for him to have seen what he saw but she didn't want to make it any worse. He claimed that he was fine so she was going to believe it. And like a ghost, Roxanne was suddenly next to them. Maybe Bianca's thought droned out the heels clicking or maybe Roxanne just found a way to make them stop. Roxanne patted Dean's shoulder, watching the police. A while ago, Ian was alive. Now he's not and it was sad to realize the reality of how quickly you could be here and then not. Roxanne turned around, leaving as quickly as she came to go back to the office. " Well, I guess the death is getting to her too, then." said Bianca.
(Ooc: This is so many different types of s**t, I don't even know how to cope with how horrible this is)
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 4:43 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx   =============== ☠ =============== ► Sam went back to his cubicle, tapping on his desk as his headset was on. "Hello, this is Sam Wesson, Tech Support. Okay, ma'am. Did you try turning it off and on? Okay, let's do that. It's okay, take your time. Is it working? Great. Have a nice day, ma'am." Sam sighed, taking off his headset, rubbing his eyelids. After a while, he heard his phone ring again. Instead of putting back his headphone, he grabbed ahold of the phone and pressed it to his ear. "Hello, this is Sam Wesson, Tech Support."
"I need to see you in my office - now," Dean ordered. Sam's expression changed from tired to just strained. Sam hung up the phone, grabbed his satchel, and told Bianca, "I've been called to your husband's office. Fun." Sam let out a soft sigh and continued to make his way there.
Sam lightly tapped his knuckles on the open door, seeing Dean finish buttoning up a new shirt he made Roxanne fetch out to get for him. "Come on in. Close the door," Dean said. Sam was about to enter until Dean said to close the door, obeying his boss's orders. "Who the hell are you?" Dean asked, his hands on the back of his chair as he stood behind it.
Sam let out a soft chuckle, saying, "I'm not sure I know."
"What the hell does that mean?"
"Sam Wesson. I started here three weeks ago."
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 5:32 pm
╔═.♥.═ Bianca rolled her eyes at Sam. Dean wasn't that bad, he was just the boss.
Roxanne sat in her chair in Dean's office as the guys spoke. It was like she wasn't even there, she just typed away. " Three weeks and you've seen two suicides. You must love it here" she didn't even look at him, she just typed. Under any other circumstances, you'd think she was being a bit cold after flirting yesterday but her boss was right there so she rather not let her hair down and do the batting of the eyelashes." And sorry about your friend". Roxanne glanced up at Dean for a second before going back to her laptop. Roxanne had this thing about speaking too much when it gets to the point when Dean says 'hell' a lot. She would have left, she really would have left. But considering that Sam creeps Dean out and that Dean just say a saw kill himself, Roxanne was just going to stay there just in case anything went south. ═.♥.═╝
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 6:17 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx=============== ☠ =============== ► Sam squinted his eyes at Roxanne, how she was so into her computer and how she was giving him the cold shoulder. He let out a soft sigh, thinking he might be getting fired. "You cornered me in the elevator. Talking about ghosts. And now..." Dean adverted his eyes to be looking away slightly, his lips looking like he wanted to say something but he didn't know how to. Sam stared at Dean with wide eyes, worried about what he is going to say.
"Now what?" Sam asked, his hands still holding onto his satchel that was on his shoulder.
Dean closed his mouth, swallowed harshly, before saying, "Now, nothing. I, uh.." Dean let out a soft chuckle to inform him that it's the end of what he was going to say. "So, you started working here three weeks ago, huh?" Dean walked over to grab a bottle, seeing Sam nod. Squinting his eyes, Dean said, "So did I and my assistance, Roxanne." Unscrewing the lid, Sam looked at the goo that was inside the container before looking back at Dean. "It's, uh, master's cleanse," Dean explained. "Have you tried it? Phenomenal. Detoxes you like nobody's business." Dean brought the lid to his lips, taking a good swig of the thing before departing it from his mouth.
But that's not what Sam's mind was at. Not at some drink that makes you lose weight. Just at the fact that Dean looked like he was about to say he saw a ghost. Dean could read this on Sam's face, that he might know what Dean saw in the bathroom. "When you were in the bathroom with Ian... Did you see something?"
"I don't know. I don't know what I saw."
"Wait. Are you saying that - Did you see... a ghost?"
"I was freaking out. The damn guy penciled his neck."
"You did, didn't you?" he asked, only to be returned with an annoyed eye roll by Dean.
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 6:57 pm
╔═.♥.═ Roxanne closed her laptop, now interested in the conversation. " Dean, you're a very healthy man, lay off of that stuff." She knows what those things could do to you. If you're not cautious when you're taking it, you could end up in the hospital. But now they were talking about ghosts. Ghosts. Roxanne didn't want to look at the two like they were insane, she didn't want to offend Sam. Dean on the other hand didn't look much like he was convinced with what he was saying." He did" confirmed Roxanne. The eye roll was enough for her to be able to tell that he did. Roxanne opened her laptop again. "People always claim to see ghosts in buildings like these...." Yeah, maybe some angry workers died because of this job and now they're ghosts are ready to screw things up. " But you can't always believe the credibility of people who work that late into the night or have a bit too much caffeine in them." The death had her a bit spooked and cold when she wasn't even trying to be. Dammit. She really needed to work on that if she was going to try anything with Sam. Roxanne could have tried to be helpful with her laptop at her disposal but she rather just watch the interaction between the two.
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 10:40 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx=============== ☠ =============== ► Sam arched a brow at how deniable Roxanne was about this. But he just turned his gaze over to Dean. "What if these suicides.... aren't suicides. Like w-what if there's something.... not natural?"
"So, what?" Dean asked, still denying that he ever saw a ghost in that bathroom, regretting that he brought Sam in here to try to prove Dean wrong. "Ghosts are real? And they're responsible for all the deaths around here?" Dean set his drink on the desk, pulling the chair back to sit on it. As Dean did this, Sam pulled a chair up -near Roxanne, though he didn't notice - as Dean asked, "Is that what you're telling me?"
"Look.. I know it sounds crazy. But yes... That's what I'm telling you."
"Uh huh. Based on what?" Dean asked, arching a brow at Sam.
Sam wasn't sure how to say this without sounding completely stupid. Plus, Roxanne was in the room and Sam was geeking out. "Instincts," Sam said.
Dropping his head slowly, Dean let out a soft exhale before admitting, "I got the same instincts.."
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 11:14 pm
╔═.♥.═ Roxanne glanced over at Sam when he pulled the chair up but it seems like he didn't notice that he was near her but she gave him a smile anyway. After the mentioned their "instincts" Roxanne had had enough, she looked at both of the men like they were idiots." Why are you two making this so complicated?" The solution to all of this was pretty obvious. "Besides the fact that both of you are fighting all urge to geek out and seem like lunatics, you both believe in the ghost, right? Well? Look for it. We the people in the horror films that go in to the creepy house. Do something about it". Roxanne put her hands out in front of her as if to say 'take my seed of knowledge'. They were just sitting there with this petty exchange of words about the whole thing. After suggesting it, Roxanne stopped abruptly. Just like she did when she was shading in Sam's drawing. "W-Why am I supporting this?"She opened up her laptop again, typing some more before closing it. Not too long after, Bianca just strolled into the office and close the door behind her. "You said that you were okay. Seeing a ghost isn't okay. You lied. You're not fine. You're probably nervous because you think you saw a ghost. Being nervous isn't okay. Why didn't you tell me you saw a ghost?" Right away, Roxanne gave Dean and apologetic look. She just thought that Bianca should be involved too. "It just feels right to have her here also..." Bianca turned and looked at Roxanne "You believe in this, too?" Roxanne smiled. " I'm not sure but I have the urge to believe in it." Bianca did a tiny whine, wondering how this all happened. "S-So what. Your instinct at the moment is to believe them?" Roxanne's eyes went wide and she said. "No. Do not say instinct because they just said that they have instinct and then Sam has dreams involving all of us and i'm about to get very superstitious in here and it's not going to turn out pretty". Bianca tilted her head. 'You're superstitious? You don't seem like the type to believe in that stuff." Well, neither did Dean but look at where they were now All Roxanne could do was shrug, pretty unsure of some stuff at the moment.
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Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 12:17 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean looked over at Roxanne when she brought in his wife, giving her a pissed off expression. Once the girls were done talking, Dean finally stepped up, "Roxanne, what the hell? That's my wife. If this thing is killing people, I don't want her involved. I'm not letting my wife get hurt. I shouldn't have let you stayed in this office while Sam came in here." Dean was beyond mad, can't believe that his own freaking assistant brought his wife into this. "I mean, why would you bring her into this? You barely even know the woman, you're just an assistant. It doesn't give you right digging into other business."
To change the subject, to make sure Dean doesn't crush Roxanne some more, he asked, "So you know those dreams I were talking about? I was dreaming about ghosts. And then it turns out, that there's a real ghost."
"So, you're telling me that your dreams are special visions and you're some kind of psychic?" asked Dean, obviously in denial, even after everything that just happened.
"No, I mean," Sam said, letting out a disbelieved scoff, "That would be nuts. I-I mean, something weird is definitely going on around here, right? So I've been digging around a little," said Sam, reaching into his satchel and taking out two papers. "I think I found a connection between the two guys."
Dean took a glance at the papers before looking up at Sam, asking, "You broke into their email accounts?"
Not sure how to explain how just knew to hack, he stammered, "I used.. Some skills I happen to have to.. satisfy my curiosity." Sam held in his breath, like he was going to get his a** kicked for doing this.
"Nice," said Dean, looking back to the papers. Sam let out a soft chuckle, as if a sigh of relief to know that Dean was chill about this.
"It turns out that Ian and Pail both got the same email telling them to report to HR in 1444."
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Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 11:42 am
╔═.♥.═ Roxanne shut up, going back to her laptop. Bianca felt bad for the girl, Dean did not need to do that to her. It wasn't the fact that ghosts were involved, it was the fact that Dean thought he saw a ghost. That involved Bianca because it involved Dean. So all Bianca could do was stare at the other female in the room that seemed to have shrunk five sizes since Dean told her off. And what made Bianca feel even worse was that Dean went from being pissed at Roxanne for involving Bianca to being absolutely chill about Sam hacking into people's e-mail accounts. " You're unbelieavable" said Bianca, straight at Dean with no quietness and obvious anger. Roxanne sighed, not wanting to be the cause of trouble in paradise so she said."HR isn't on the floor with that room..." . She didn't lookup from the laptop, nothing. She just stated it to be helpful and to steer the conversation from whatever Bianca was about to say or do but that didn't help, Bianca just went back to Dean, waving a hand at Roxanne and Sam for a moment to say that she's sorry that she's about to do this infront of them." You know, if I want to go? I'm going. Even if people are dying, there is no way in hell that I'm not going because the specific reason for you not wanting me to go is the reason why I wouldn't want you to go so I'm going. And don't be a d**k to her about it. I'm your wife, I deserve to know whatever is going on with you. And it wasn't right for you to say that she's just an assistant when you know damn well she isn't just one. You may never find an assistant as good as her because she does everything for you so don't talk to her like that. And even if she barely knows me? It was smart of her to bring me in here so lay off, okay? That wasn't right especially how you're so cool with Sam for hacking into someone's things. What happened to not having the right to dig into other peoples business, huh?" Roxanne gripped her laptop,staring at Bianca with wide eyes. Okay, besides the fact that the girl had sudden bursts of coming out of her shell, this was different. She full on ranted at Dean because of Roxanne. Let's forget why she ranted, let's focus on the fact that she ranted. Bianca was angry, you could easily tell, especially how she slammed down her hand on Dean's desk at some point of her rant. To any girl that has met Bianca when she acted like this? You'd know better than to get on this girl's bad side. Bianca gave him this look, daring him to say something that would piss her off even further. "And you could think that just because Sam and Roxanne are here, I won't keep going because I've got enough in me right about now. And if you have anything to say about me ranting to you about this in front of them? You didn't have to do that to Roxanne in front of us because that's embarrassing, don't treat her like a child." Roxanne didn't even look afraid of Dean at the moment, she just couldn't stop staring at Bianca. "Bianca...it's okay, calm down" Bianca turned to Roxanne, her anger expression fading. She didn't speak but Roxanne already knew that Bianca meant 'just let me help you'.
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Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 12:57 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean scoffed, getting to his feet, fighting back if he has to. What the hell was her problem, going off on him when he's the one who wanted Bianca safe?! "I was cool with Sam breaking into email accounts because these men are dead! Dead, Bianca! And I didn't want you involved because I don't want you getting hurt." Dean wasn't going to put up with any of this right now. He just saw a man get hurt, Roxanne brought his wife into the whole game, Dean was just done.
Sam stood up, tired of all the arguing when there's a possibility that a ghost is running around, killing people. "Guys, we don't have time for this. We got to find out what's going on. Okay? Roxanne's right, HR isn't on that floor. 1444 is on the floor 14."
Confused, Dean said, "But no one ever goes on that floor anymore."
"Exactly. Maybe that way no one knows what the hell is going on there." Sam looked at Bianca, Roxanne, and then back at Dean. "Can we all try to not rip each other's throat out?" Sam didn't understand why anyone was getting worked up. Then again, the poor man didn't know anything about people. He doesn't give a clue when someone likes him, and then they suddenly just stop or give up on him. His parents are dead so he can't ask them for any advice on anything anymore. Sam looked at the faces again, to see what their expressions are.
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Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 1:21 pm
╔═.♥.═ Bianca looked at Sam, then Roxanne, then back at Dean. She seemed to have a soft expression towards the other two but as soon as she looked at Dean, the anger returned. Why the hell was he standing? That really didn't do anything, that didn't make him any more intimidating. She still looked like she had something to say but since Sam asked nicely, she let it go. "I'm going so suck it up" she said to Dean and then she pointed at Roxanne. "And she's coming too". Roxanne furrowed her brows but just waved her hand." Yeah, sure." Bianca tilted her head. "You could die, you know?". Roxanne nodded at the obvious statement. Roxanne sighed, kind of wishing that Dean had asked her to leave the office when this entire thing started, it would have been a lot easier to know nothing about any of this. But somehow this just felt...right. Like, this was okay, this was supposed to happen. "Oh, c'mon. Everyone's time comes. I'm not afraid." Bianca nodded, a tiny smile on her face for some odd reason. Maybe it was just because Roxanne was on board or because she had just told her husband off. Bianca looked at everyone in the room before saying. "Well are we just going to stay in here and stare or go check this out?" Bianca smiled at Dean, just trying to melt this ice for extra measure. "Doesn't this just feel like it's how it's supposed to be? I'm excited about a potential life threatening situation and I'm okay with this." Roxanne pointed at Bianca. "I agree with her statement of this feeling right. It does and I feel insane for saying it but it feels okay."═.♥.═╝
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Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 3:30 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx=============== ☠ =============== ► Sam couldn't believe how cool down Bianca gotten after he told them all to. Well, she seemed like she was going to bite Dean's head off soon so he had to step in. Dean didn't look too good on his part either. Sam here wasn't going to take anyone's sides, he was just going to stick to what they need to do and see what happens after that. When Dean heard that the girls say that this is alright, Dean let out a soft scoff. It didn't feel alright with him. His wife and his assistant joining him and a random man on ghost hunting. This whole thing was bizzare. "Alright, alright. Now before you guys run off to write a sonnet, how about we start checking this thing out?" Dean asked, making his way around the table, exiting. Sam followed Dean, going over to the elevator.
When they arrived, they saw a man trapped under a cabinet, struggling to break free. Sam got on the opposite side they came in while Dean grabbed ahold of the other. Before they could do any lifting, the ghost appeared and waved his arm at Sam, causing Sam to be flown across the room. Then it was the girls' turn. "Bianca!" Dean hollered out in his deep voice before being turned around by the ghost, then lunged across the room. Dean groaned in pain for a second before seeing a wrench. Looking back at the ghost, Dean lifted the iron tool, lifted himself to his feet, and rammed the tool right through the ghost's stomach. There, the ghost disappeared. Sam got up to his feet, panting, surprised by everything that happened. Sam ran back over to the man, as did Dean, and they both lifted the heavy thing barely. But it was enough for the man to squirm free and rush off. Dean sighed heavily and walked over to Bianca, helping her up. Sam walked over to Roxanne, helping her up as he asked Dean, "How did you know to do that?"
"I don't know," breathed Dean, panting.
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Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 4:16 pm
╔═.♥.═ It took the girls a minute to realize what just happened, despite the bit of pain that they were feeling. "It's real" said Bianca, wide eyed. Roxanne had her eyes shut tight, gripping on to Sam for support before letting go and saying. " Okay, ow" Bianca looked at Roxanne before groaning. "Your bun is still in place!?!? After all of that?" Roxanne hand flew up to her bun and she had a satisfied smile on her face. Roxanne looked at Dean. "That was very cool by the way"
Later, they made it to Dean and Bianca's house, Dean drinking that cleanse thing again, and they just sat there. Bianca had disappeared for a moment before coming back out with her hair in a ponytail. Bianca just shook her head for a moment. "N-Nope, still not over that." Roxanne rubbed the back of her neck before saying. " It kind of looked familiar to me" Bianca looked at Roxanne. "A ghost looks familiar to you?" "I doubt my own credibility due to the amount of caffeine in my veins but yes. But vaguely, though." Bianca nodded, giving Roxanne this strange look. Both girls were about past feeling weird about how much they've been talking lately but it wasn't like they were having legit exchanges, it was just a few words here and there.
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Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 7:08 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean and Bianca lived in an apartment, but it was one of those apartments where everyone can tell that Dean had a lot of money. There was a wall of windows where it over looked the city, there was a fireplace in the living room, a plasma screen TV, and spiral stairs that lead up. But Dean was too busy pacing the room to even give Sam a tour of the place. After a swig of his health drink, he gasped out, "Holy crap, dude." He didn't mean it towards anyone in particular.
"Yeah. I could use a beer," said Sam, not really actually asking for one.
"Sorry, man. I'm on the cleanse. I got rid of all the carbs in the house. Well, all the carbs except for the ones that Bianca eats." Dean was thoughtful to keep the food that Bianca loves.
Sam and Dean heard Roxanne and Bianca talk about how ghosts were familiar to Roxanne. That got Sam thinking. "Hey, Dean. How the hell did you know that ghosts are afraid of wrenches?"
Dean let out a proud chuckle, handing Sam, Roxanne, and Bianca water bottles. "Crazy, right? Oh, nice job kicking in that door, too. That was very Jet Li. What are you, a black belt or something?"
"No. I have no clue how I did that. I mean, I just knew that you have to kick near the lock and push all your weight into it, using your heel rather than your entire foot. It's like we've all done this before," stated Sam, looking around at the girls too. "I just feel like I don't belong here. Like I should do more than sit at a cubicle. You know what I mean?" Sam looked over at Bianca to see if she understood since she was in a cubicle as well. Sam stood up from the back end of the couch, just casually pacing as he said, "I don't like my job. I don't like this town. I don't like my clothes. Hell, I don't even like my last name. I don't know how else to explain it. I feel like I should be doing more. Like there's something in my destiny. What about you guys?"
Dean looked over at the girls before just at everyone in the room. "I don't believe in Destiny. I mean, Bianca and I met and got married. It's not Destiny. It's great. More than great. Perfect, really," said Dean, looking over at Bianca, grabbing her hand. Going back to looking at everyone, Dean said, "I do believe in dealing what's in front of us, though."
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Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 7:39 pm
╔═.♥.═ "Sam, everyone who works in a cubicle doesn't want to work in a cubicle. I like working but I hate being in the cubicle. It's life. You can't love working in a cubicle, that's not natural." She could have also said that it was a small space for a big man but she rather not obsess over his height. As Sam spoke, the girls thought about it for a moment before Dean began speaking and grabbing Bianca's hand. Bianca fought all urge to say 'awww' and just melt into her cutesy wifeness that she was at home but you could see it in her face that she wanted to do these things. "Destiny is a pretty scary thing to think about, Sam. You know, having something laid out for you in life and not being able to avoid it. I don't really want to think about having a destiny." said Roxanne. Bianca nodded in agreement. So neither girl was too keen on destiny but they couldn't help but feel bad for Sam. He seemed like he was very sad about things. So both girls gave him this pouty face out of sympathy. Poor guy. " Wait....do any of us really know a thing about ghosts?" "Well....they're these..things that haunt people.Like those ghost hunter shows when they're in people's houses? Usually it's because the ghost doesn't want people there so it's mad. So ghosts are mad dead people that won't leave you alone until they're happy. Oh! And pets can sense ghosts." Bianca eyed Roxanne. "If this isn't pushing any boundaries or anything, may I ask what do you do in your free time" Roxanne smiled. "I draw landscapes. I'm very to myself if you've never noticed..." Bianca nodded, she did notice. Roxanne never really spoke to anyone at work besides Dean and occasionally Bianca but she was still friendly, though, and would approach people if she wanted. Even if they weren't at work now, Roxanne took out her laptop and put it on the table before engrossing herself in whatever was on her screen as she typed. "You always do that. What's so interesting on the laptop?" Roxanne turned the laptop so Bianca could see, it was a whole bunch of stuff in different windows. Documents of different deals Dean's made, important files, Roxanne's own personal landscape pictures that she intends on drawing, and a page with the company's history on it. Roxanne turned the laptop back to her, going back to doing whatever she was doing. She had shown the important stuff on her computer, but she didn't say what she was actually doing on it right now. "I'm looking up stuff on ghosts."═.♥.═╝
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