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 Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 6:39 am
╔═.♥.═ Roxanne smiled slightly. "I'm surprised that you're awake enough to actually talk." she said. When they were walking to their room, Roxanne kept glancing back at the Impala. It's not like she was worried that Dean would do something, she was worried that Bianca would start talking and then have a meltdown. Roxanne wanted to help with the meltdown. When they were inside their hotel room, Roxanne plopped herself down on the bed and looked up at Sam. " You're like freakin' prince Charming, scaling mountains and stuff. Don't do that again. Ever. You could have been made into a pancake." Roxanne pushed her hand out to Sam and asked. "My ring?"
Bianca sighed, still gripping the wheel even though the car was no longer in motions. "I thought he was you. I really thought that he was you and he was doing so well until I realized that you weren't wearing the necklace. And I said that I'd shoot. I was half hoping that your necklace just fell off but no, it was a skinwalker. He already had my bullets and then he slapped me. He said some....very hurtful things about my relationship with Roxanne and then he gave me my choices." she looked at Dean. It was her puppy-dog eye thing that she hadn't done in ages. " A-And it was you. It was you who said that stuff, it was you who slapped me. I'm just trying to get rid of the mental image but I have a freaking temporary reminder on my face and it hurts a little..." the ending of her sentence made her sound like a little child as she reached up to her bruise and lightly touched it, examining it in the mirror. "And I don't know why I just can't calm down. At the time, I was too pissed off the even react to that because I wanted to know where you were but now it's all I can think about and it's just bothering me, okay?" she looked at him. "But don't think i'm afraid of you. Never think that. I'm usually just cautious of your yelling. Not because i'm afraid, just because when you start yelling, I start yelling and it gets really bad." Bianca rubbed her bare arms. One thing about the girls, they were very fond of short sleeve shirts and tank tops. Always have been, always will be. People could take your jacket but they could never take the shirt off your back. Example: Dean.═.♥.═╝
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 10:57 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx   =============== ☠ =============== ► Dean waited until Sam and Roxanne were inside their room to start talking. But before he opened his mouth, Bianca was already ranting. She was talking really fast, trying to get everything out, trying to make Dean understand. But he didn't. He was beyond confused. Everything that she's doing is making him feel like she's scared of him, all because of the damn skin walker. But instead of putting words to his thoughts, he let Bianca finish her speed talking. "But it wasn't me, Bianca," he said, looking at her. "Okay? Those things that he said? Those aren't what I think. Whatever he said, he only says it to get inside your head. How do you think I feel? He gave me a good talking to before he knocked me out and shot me in the gut." Dean sighed and looked out to the building in front of them.
Sam took the ring out of his pocket and walked over to Roxanne when she asked for it. After placing it on her left ring finger, he kissed her hand and then her cheek. Once he was done with that, he laid down on the bed, kicking off his boots, a hand rested on his chest.
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 12:43 pm
╔═.♥.═ Bianca shook her head. "I-I know that it wasnt you but it looked like you and that's what bothered me. Even if it wasnt you on the inside, it was still you on the outside and you slapped me. You said those things to me. It was your face, your voice, but it wasn't actually you which is why i'm internaly conflicted right now" She felt like she shouldnt be making such a big deal out if this. Like she was making him feel like she was actually afraid of him. She wasnt! There was no way in hell she'd be with a guy who she was afraid of. Sure, she knew what Dean was capable of but it wasn't like she was much of a delicate flower. But now Bianca was curious. "W-What did he say to you?"
Roxanne smiled when he put the ring back on her finger and kissed her hand and cheek. "I just realized what i was doing to you in the car.." she said with laugh. She never actually did that to him but she found it kind of cute. Her Sammy. Hers! " I know you're tired and all but you better get into that shower. You were all sweaty." quite frankly, Roxanne was pretty sweaty when she was climbing but Sam seemed really tired so she wanted him to go first. Seriously, he was going to take that shower.
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 4:52 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean groaned slightly as he was woken up from a deep sleep. Not really a sleep, but as he was walking out to get some food, he got whacked in the back of the head with a very blunt object. Just the feel of the pain still lingered on the bottom of his crown in the back of his head. He should've known that it was just a supernatural creature, a skin walker at that since they are hunting one, instead of a stupid guy who just wanted his food. Ropes were wrapped around Dean, giving him the memory of when they took on a different skin walker and he was wearing his face, causing him to be wanted by the FBI. Stupid skin walkers.
The rope that was wrapped around his chest kept Dean pressed against the metal pool in this dark surrounding, most likely a sewer. The ropes around his hands, behind Dean's back, wouldn't allow Dean to break free and untie himself. Plus, the nasty rope burn was a b***h. As Dean struggled under the many wrapping of rope, the sound of footsteps were heard. Just light ones, and a long beat after each tap. It told Dean that whoever this was coming from knew Dean was here, knew that Dean was awake, and was trying to approach to him in a calm manner.
The sight of boots trudging by caught Dean's attention in the corner of his eye, snapping his head in the direction of this body. The boots looked too familiar. Something he seen everyday, in fact. Already regretting to look up, Dean scanned the body all the way up the back and then the head. As this figure brushed past Dean, all he could see was the back. And the back was all too familiar. His leather jacket as well. The short spiked hair that looked like he crawled out of bed with. His hypothesis was correct when this figure turned around, revealing Dean's face. The freaking skin walker got his face! Dean struggled under the ropes some more, wanting nothing more but to just strangle the skin walker's neck! But, then again, he looked pretty good.
Avoiding that from his head, Dean said, "You better let me go or I'll rip you to shreds." Sure, it wasn't the best threat and really didn't make sense, but it's the first thing that came to his head. The skin walker agreed that it was the most stupidest thing that he heard just by the laugh that escaped past his lips. Dean's lips. Dean scowled at the chuckle, wanting to literally tear him to bits. "Dean, Dean, Dean," he said, squatting down to where he was Dean's height, as Dean was sitting on the ground. As if he didn't have enough rope burns already, Dean squirmed under the ropes some more as this creature gotten closer. This skin walker was good. Somehow managed to get the right scent that Dean has. Hell, Dean would've mistaken that this is the brother of Sam Winchester in a heart beat if he were someone else. Just one thing though, the necklace. Luckily, Dean had it tucked under his shirt. Yeah, the skin walker got ahold of his mother's wedding ring, putting it on his right ring finger like Dean does. "You let your guard down because you want to be a lap dog for your pop again?" the skin walker asked, grabbing ahold of Dean's hair at the top of his head, his fingers gripping against the short spikes. Dean didn't care about the thing grabbing him, it didn't feel as bad as everything he been through. Although, he was confused as to why the skin walker believed that Dean was trying to do something for his dad. Seriously?
Letting out a aggravated chuckle, Dean informed the skin walker, "My dad is dead, dipshit. Get with the news, dumbass. John Winchester is dead by the hands of Azazel. That sick b*****d is also dead. Also, Brittany Spears shaved her head years ago. Seriously. How long have you been keeping your head shoved up your a**?"
The skin walker smirked, just keeping the smile plastered on his face. "Alight, daddy's blunt little object. Alright. I know everything that you know. In fact, I know about your play time in hell." And then Dean's face harden, only to make the skin walker's face brighten. That grin that Dean has that is equally like Sam's b***h face. "About all the things you've gone through. About all the things you did to the poor souls in Hell. I know everything, Dean. From the beginning with your dad beating you to now, where you want to kill yourself." Dean just kept a small smirk on his face, not letting the skin walker have the full satisfaction of getting under his skin.
"Well, you can go fu-" Dean started but was cut off but the sudden darkness of unconsciousness. All Dean saw was black, and it felt like he did before he woke up. Not able to move his body or have the feel of senses, really.
As Dean took a stroll through memory lane, he kept his gaze in the far distance behind Bianca when he glanced over to her. That is what happened when he was snatched. That is what the skin walker talked to him. But Dean didn't want to say that. He was going to have to lie. "He said that he was going to kill you in front of me," he lied, looking at Bianca now. His voice was a bit strained, showing that he whatever the skin walker said to Dean really got to him. What did the skin walker mean when he brought up his dad. Dean figured that all the creatures and all the hunters were up to date on the whole Winchester junk.
Bianca looked like she desperately wanted to share the room with Dean tonight, and all the nights after that. The worried lines under her eyes shown that she, too, needed sleep. Not only Dean's bags under his eyes said that he needed rest, but Bianca did too. Yet, he knew that all she wanted as well was to talk to her sister. That she wanted to be selfish for this one night. Dean just said softly, "You got head out and talk to your sister. I'm going to slip into our room." Hence he said 'our room' meant that he was going to stay with her tonight. He was going to let her win.
Sam heard Roxanne order Sam to take a shower, that she will not be sleeping with a sweaty man. Well, that is true. Though the sweat dried out, he was still stinky. Well, to her, he was. Sam couldn't smell it on him. Once he raised his arm and took a sniff, his nose agreed. "Yeah, I better take one," Sam said, grimacing. Sitting up, Sam paused to place a soft kiss on her cheek. His lips brush against her lips. Once he got up, he grabbed his over night bag and took it with him in the shower.
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 7:04 pm
╔═.♥.═ Bianca looked at Dean with worried eyes. " I'm fine now, Dean" she said, knowing that what the skinwalker said must have gotten to him. " I was fine enough to save you" she said with a grin, just wanting to lighten up the mood now. The skinwalker obviously got to the both of them. When he told her to go talk to her sister and that he'd go to their room, Bianca smiled and hugged him. It wasn't like one of her usual 'I love you' type of hugs. It was a needy one. Like she really needed him. " We'll just go for a walk. It won't take long, I promise" she said. Bianca finally let go of him, giving him a once over before saying. " I'm going to help you inside though, okay? Don't even try to argue". she said before getting out of the car and going to the passenger's side, helping Dean out. She knew that he wasn't helpless but she couldn't help but help him from the car all the way to their room. When they were in there, she looked at him seriously. "I'm always the one all beat up and tired. Just, for once, let me take care of you. That's all I ask. I shall be back in a while" she said, leaving him alone in the room and practically dashing away to her sister. She knocked on Roxanne's door, waiting.
Roxanne already knew who it was when there was a knock on the door. Bianca wins. Always. Roxanne called out to Sam. " I'm going to be back in a little while!" before getting off the bed and leaving the room with her sister. The girls walked arm in arm for a minute, Bianca telling Roxanne everything that happened to her before she really started explaining how she felt. " I don't know why i'm freaking out so much. I shouldn't be, right? It wasn't even really him but it's just...bothering me, I guess" Roxanne nodded. "Well are you afraid of him?" she asked. Bianca shook her head quickly. "I'd never be afraid of him, okay? I know what he's capable of. I know what could make him mad and I avoid those things not because I'm afraid, but because I want to avoid any issues". Roxanne nodded. Now was her time to listen and understand. Bianca looked at Roxanne and suddenly spazzed out. "Where's your sisterly advice!?" Roxanne was startled for a moment at her sister's outburst. Are you serious, Bianca? " Well, I know you. I don't think that you're afraid of Dean. I just think that you're afraid of Dean at the moment because of what happened to you. You swerved off the freaking road, Bianca. You were gripping on to that wheel for your life. You're a good driver, that never happens." Roxanne stopped her sister, putting both hands on her sister's shoulders. " Bumblebee, it's okay if you're scared. I'd be too if I was in this position. You don't have to let it go now but you have to let it go eventually or it's going to ruin your relationship"
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 9:49 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean was about to object to Bianca as she said that she was going to help him, but she beat him to it. She told him to not argue, so he wasn't going to do that. So, letting her rush around the Impala, he opened the passenger side of the door before she reached it, and slowly stepped out. Once she got ahold of Dean, he let her take him back over to their hotel room. Once inside, her hands slipped away from his body, letting him know that their selfish moment was over. Where they could be so close, where Bianca was finally the nurse and Dean was the victim. Where he could get some special treatment for once in his life. But Bianca informed that she would be back, and just abruptly left.
Dean stood at the spot he was left at for a good while after Bianca left, honestly not sure what to do. What could he do? He was hurt, in pain, and quite frankly, confused. So, he did what he has been wanting to do since the skin walker opened his mouth. Call someone. Dean walked over to his phone, a disposable one that he recently got since he had to trash his old one, and flipped it open. The background of Sam sleeping with the plastic spoon was still on the screen, the first thing Dean sees. A weak smile came to Dean's lips, reminding him to send that to all his disposable phones to remind him of the times they had back them. But that didn't stop Dean. He switched over to his contacts, his finger repeatingly hitting the down button in search for the name.
Once the name was highlighted, Dean's heart raced. This was too intense for him at his position. But he couldn't help it. He needed to know. Glancing over at the door in case for Bianca, nothing came through. Swallowing hard, which was a pain considering his throat burned like Hell's flames, Dean switched his emerald eyes over to the screen of his tiny phone. Clicking the green button, he pressed the slip phone to his ear, regretting this already. A ring. Nothing. Maybe it was all just a fat lie. Another ring. Nope, Dean was just killing himself inside at this point. Another ring. But before the third ring could finish, it cut off with a male's deep voice, asking, "Hello?" on the line. Dean's heart sped up, his voice being caught with his tongue as he didn't know what to say.
"John?" Dean breathed, wanting to be sure instead of responding with 'dad'.
"Yeah. Who the hell is this? Bobby, if this is you pranking me, I swear-" before the voice could finish, Dean hung up, shutting his eyes tightly, putting the phone to his lips as he was, for once, at a loss for words. No way that was John Winchester. No way was his dad alive and not talking to his sons. Really? Why the hell would John Winchester have a phone and answer it on the first call. That wasn't his game when Dean was dying before. That wasn't what John does when Dean was on his deathbed, and Sam was having those visions. Hell, Dean had better chances with winning the lottery. It was true, and he said that to his dad before, screaming at John's face. Dean just stood up, inhaled sharply and slammed the phone against the wall, watching it not break and just collapse on the dresser, unharmed. Okay, maybe a scratch or two, but not in pieces like Dean wanted. But, it'll have to do.
Sam heard what Roxanne said, wondering why she so badly wanted to talk to her sister. But then again, Sam would be the same with Dean, even if he never seen the dude scared. Okay, that's not true. Once they were on a plane and when it was crashing down, Sam was saying an exorcism over Dean's screaming. Sam chuckled at the thought as he looked at himself in the mirror. Yep, years ago, and Sam even had the bangs. Wow. He really need a new look. Scanning himself over in the mirror, Sam just shrugged, shaking his head softly. No time for change. Change isn't something Sam was so into. Plus, why go to a hair stylist to trim his hair when he got Dean who has been doing it since Sam could walk? Sam just grabbed his toothbrush, brushing his white teeth with it as the shower ran.
When the water was warm, suiting to Sam's likings, Sam slipped behind the curtain with his toothbrush, figuring that it would be quicker. Sure, not a lot of people do that, but if Roxanne return, he wanted to be there for her. It was Bianca who needed to talk, but if she dumped what happened to her with Roxanne, Roxanne would be a bit quiet. Roxanne was the girl who likes to take some of other's problems so that they don't have to face it by themselves. And that's what makes her so amazing.
After a long array of thoughts of his fiancé, Sam finally spat out the last of his toothpaste, watching it go down the drain. Once his hair was shampooed, Sam stepped out from behind the white curtain that matched the oddly, too-much-white room. Literally, the whole place was drenched with the color white, it almost blinded Sam. The curtain was white, the tile of the room was white, the sink was white. God, it was so stupid. Oh well. Sam grabbed his things, only having his sweat pants on, and walked out of the bathroom. The steam from the hot water followed the male out of the bathroom. Walking over to their things, Sam shoved his toothbrush in a bag only to be placed in his over night bag. His laptop wasn't needed at this moment, considering that all they were going to do was hunt the damn skin walker down tomorrow. If they were lucky enough, the thing didn't get too far. Then again, a lot can happen over night.
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Posted: Wed Jun 19, 2013 4:43 pm
╔═.♥.═ Bianca had listened to her sister's advice. It was mostly about her gripping the fact that she was only a little traumatized at the moment. Roxanne had even suggested that Bianca was most likely afraid of abuse since they've seen so many things on the news and in movies that involve it. Then Bianca was curious as to what happened with Sam and Roxanne so Roxanne told Bianca everything. It only seemed fair, right? Roxanne wasn't the one with the problem but maybe I would give Bianca some sort of escape to hear the s**t that her own sister just went through. "He said that i'm the talk of Hell. You know what that means? It means that i'm going to get my a** handed to me when I get down there". It was supposed to be a light and careless joke at her own expense but Bianca didn't like that. She didn't like talk of anyone going to Hell. She wants to believe that their hunting would get them through the pearly gates. All of them. They were saving so many lives, none of them deserved to go to hell. They all risked their lives. " He tried to shoot me but he actually nicked Sam and I wanted to rip his throat out for hurting Sam. He scaled the mountain for me and then he gets grazed by an arrow". That was basically how the walk back went, both girls talking about how dangerous their day was. How Roxanne was glad that Bianca picked Dean over her. If Bianca hadn't, Dean would have been dead and god knows if he'd still be brought back or not.
When they reached the motel, the girls went their separate ways. Bianca walked slowly into the room she shared with Dean, glad that he was still there. Honestly, where could he go in his condition. " Hey" she said softly, closing the door behind her. She had this small pout at the sight of Dean. She seriously wanted to shield him away from the world right now. " I am fighting all urge to say 'my Dean' and get all cuddly." Bianca wasn't sure if he was comfortable with her wanting to baby him. He was never like this! This could be her only opportunity for a long time to be all protective and adorable towards Dean! After looking at him, Bianca asked. "What's wrong?"
Roxanne entered the hotel room and kicked off her shoes, throwing herself on to the bed and flipping over on to her stomach to look at Sam. She just looked at him for a moment. She usually did this when she didn't know what to say. " I hate feeling like I didn't really help her at all." She was too tired at the moment and she noted how Sam was all nice and clean so she smiled and said. " I'm going to take a shower" before grabbing her back and going into the white bathroom to take her shower.═.♥.═╝
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Posted: Wed Jun 19, 2013 6:58 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean put his fingers to his lips of just one hand, his heart pace picking up. He said that he knew Bobby. John and Bobby. Well, John and Bob is a common name, right? Right? Dean was telling him everything that meant that the man he just spoke to was not the one and only John Winchester. Not his dad. Dean literally watched as his dad crawled out of Hell as a ghost and disappeared. Then again, how far will the angels go to making Dean say yes? Bringing back his dead beat father, telling him everything, then letting his dad bag down on his own soldier of the family, Dean. Yeah, that'll be a great family reunion. Dean shut his eyes and let out an exasperated sigh, hating that he was beating himself up about this. All of this. So, what if that was his dad? Dean wasn't going to take his crap anymore. Dean spent the last few years without his dad and did very well, at that. Then again, was Dean so positive that he could go against his dad's approval?
Dean's mind was snapped away from his unpure thoughts as he heard the door finally open. He dropped his hand from his mouth, so that it didn't look like he was just utterly frustrated. Though, the angered, confused expression remained on his face, it could be taken as him hating that he was the one who was hurt. Though it was true, Dean doesn't like being helpless, but it would be awesome to have a little selfish moment, where someone takes care of him. He just nodded at Bianca's comment about what she wanted to do to him, not seeming so interested in what she just said. Dean wasn't normally the one who was all cuddly, but then he remembered that they were going to make this work. That they were going to be more of a couple. That they were going to have to be all coupley. It would be great to drop his bravado, tough guy act for a good while to just talking.
Seeing Bianca's expression, Dean guess that she probably asked him something. She looked concerned, worried about him, so she probably asked him what was wrong. Dean's mouth twitched into a small, grateful smile, letting out a breathy chuckle. "Nothing," he told her, looking at her with the smile lingering on his features. Reaching out, Dean grabbed ahold of Bianca's hand, pulling her close to him. His free hand fingernails stroked up her cheek, his hand forming on her jawline. "You're just really beautiful," he breathed to her, giving her a weak smile. After pressing his lips against hers, he didn't want to pull away so he didn't. He let their lips touch for a good while, loving the feeling of their lips fitting so well together. Once he pulled away, his thumb stroked her cheek lightly before dropping to Dean's side. He still didn't let his other hand let go of hers. His body shifted away from hers, yet his hand kept a good grip on hers. "Want to tell me about your day?" he asked, figuring that it would be a good conversation starter, just ranting to him about all the danger that she faced throughout the day. He sat down on the bed, tugging her down to him.
Sam heard the door open as soon as he got out of the shower. Wow, he must've been in there longer than he pleased. The only thing he was wearing currently was his sweats, no shirt. He figured that Roxanne would be taking her time. But seeing her head peek around the door, he couldn't help but feel a grin twitch on his face, forming into a beaming smile. Seeing her jump onto the bed, he waited until she rolled over, knowing that she does this instinctually, and start talking to him. He loved to listen to her talk. Just speaking about how she felt and what happened, just everything. If anything, Sam wanted to be there for Roxanne always. Maybe he does make a great fiancé. He shouldn't be making a big deal about having a wedding. Could it be that he was worried that as soon as they tie the rope, she would slip away from his grasp? He just mentally scowled at himself for being such a coward and commanded to stop.
Hearing Roxanne's first sentence, though, was a bit of a mood killer. The smile dropped from his face, as worried lines grew on his forehead. "What do you mean?" he asked, but Roxanne just got up from the bed, telling him that she was going to take a shower. Seeing the smile on her face meant that she wanted to forget about that, so he put a small smile on his face, looking down to her. Before Roxanne could reach the bathroom, all Sam had to do was to reach out his hand to catch her, and plant a kiss on her cheek. Once he did so, he set her free, letting her continue her way into the bathroom to take her shower as she pleased. Sam stood where he was left at for a while until he heard the shower running, now mentally praying that he didn't take up all the hot water. That would be bad.
Once the water was running, Sam walked across the room again to put all the clothes from the previous week into the bag. It took Sam a while, but he laid out the clothes for tomorrow along with his weapon that he was going to have hidden on him. After he was done, Sam glanced at the room again. Roxanne's clothes were scattered about. Just the sight of them made a smile come to Sam's lips. Walking around the room, Sam grabbed Roxanne's undergarments and her over clothes and neatly folded them on the bed. He wasn't sure where Roxanne wanted to put her things so he decided to leave that up to her. But now the room was cleaner than before. Even if it wasn't needed, folding Roxanne's clothes and cleaning the room could be a bright side if Roxanne was left with cold water.
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Posted: Wed Jun 19, 2013 8:40 pm
╔═.♥.═ " Why thank you" said Bianca with a grin. " You're not too shabby yourself". She was oblivious to what was actually wrong with him but she knew that he was trying to cover something up. Maybe he was still a little down about being injured. Bianca ignored it, just because she didn't want him to complain about it. If he did, she'd smother him. Even after how long they've been together, how many kisses, she still got a little dazed when they kissed. It was just...sweet. It wasn't even a sex type of kiss, they were about to talk. Bianca sat down on the bed beside Dean, hearing his question. She was silent for a moment, thinking. " It went like it normally did, you know. Skinwalker you drove the same way, we started listening to Roxanne's date. She's gotten better with...talking in general. Uh, I got worried because that's just what I do and then Sam started getting worried." Bianca smiled brightly, she took pride in the mutual concern for Roxanne that she and Sam shared. "And then we split up. Sam went on his own and I went with Skinwalker you, of course. And after a while, all of the s**t started" Bianca nodded, well he asked. She was going to tell him about her day. "So, after being slapped to the ground, I was brutally compared to my witch sister. That she's better than me. It got me really pissed since she's older and I've spent my entire ******** life in her shadow and the last thing I need is a skin walker who looks like my boyfriend telling me how s**t I am compared to her. I'm not a witch. Am I happy about that? Sometimes, not so much. I could do a lot with the same powers that Roxanne's too damn afraid to use" Well, Roxanne did necromancy for Dean, that's how you know that girl is powerful. " So, after those words, I was given my options and came for you. Nearly crashed into a tree on the way to get you but I made it. I never want to be put in the position that I have to drive that car again." Bianca didn't always talk like a random child. She could really hold a serious conversation if you wanted her to. She just always had an air of childishness so everything seemed a lot less serious than it was. " And then I have this thing on my face and it makes me really mad that someone - I don't care if it was a skinwalker- was able to get the jump on me. Like, seriously, I'm pretty sure I could do some serious damage if I ever got into a fist fight so this bruise right now is my shame." She pouted, it was the truth. Bianca was capable of holding her s**t down, she'd even fight a guy, that's how confident she was in herself.
Roxanne got into the shower with her toothbrush. Life was ten times easier this way and this was how she usually did it. Roxanne, taking the easy route since the day she was born. The water was warm. Not as warm as Roxanne would have liked it, not warm enough to steam up the bathroom, but warm enough to be comfortable. When she finished she got out the shower and got dressed. She was wearing one of Sam's t-shirts. That was always Roxanne's pajamas. Either one of Sam shirts, a nightgown, or her own pajamas. But sometimes she just preferred being in Sam's shirts. Roxanne tied her wet hair into a bun, something she had been doing a lot since they got their memories back. She liked the results. The blonde exited the bathroom, seeing that the room was cleaner and that her clothes were folded on the bed. She arched a brow, looking at Sam. It's not like she didn't appreciate when he did these things, it just made her wonder if he thought that she was going to be mad about something or not. " You know, you should really stop taking such long showers. Or I should stop letting you go first. It was just warm enough to be comfortable". Roxanne pouted at him, like the water temperature was a crisis, and then began to put her things away. She never picked out her outfits unless she was really motivated to. Seeing Sam's next outfit all laid out, Roxanne groaned. "You make me feel bad. Like, I feel pressured into doing these things because you're doing them and just- gah". Roxanne started rummaging through her bag for an outfit. Dark tanktop, dark jeans, her boots. Success. After laying out her outfit, Roxanne flopped back onto the bed and rolled onto her back. This was a serious habit of hers. She decided to take a stab at the earlier topic. " I just wish that I could help her more, you know? I mean, it's not like when we were younger. It's not like I could tell her anything and it would be,like,pearls of wisdom for her. She looked at me like I was going to give her the best advice and the world and I just didn't know what to tell her." Roxanne rubbed her temples. She had these moments, when she'd tell Sam that, even though she and Bianca were grown women, she still felt bad about not being a good enough sister. ═.♥.═╝
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Posted: Wed Jun 19, 2013 10:27 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean felt the bed creak under him when he sat, only making a soft one when Bianca placed herself next to Dean. The expression she was wearing no made him worry about her some more. She might be explaining to Dean about everything she told Roxanne. Then again, he shouldn't get his hopes up. If she didn't want to blab everything, he should be prepared to accept that. Hearing her story, Dean nodded as he listened along. It wasn't until she mentioned the skin walker hitting her when Dean felt rage in his body. How a skin walker could hurt Bianca. Dean, himself, could never harm her. Just the thought of the skin walker laying a hand on Bianca. Putting his hang on her chin, he tilted her head so that he could examine her bruise. The place where the skin walker slapped her down. Imagining Bianca figuring out that Dean isn't Dean at all but a skin walker and then his face being the thing she sees as she's knocked to the ground. Dean's hand recoiled away as if her skin burned her but, honestly, he didn't want to see that image in his head.
Hearing the last of her sentence, he sort of felt sorry that he didn't hear some of her story, zoned out on self regret that he should've done more to protect Bianca. But that's the last she wants to hear, that's for sure. Dean couldn't believe that Bianca was hating herself for the mark that was on her face. So, she got wounded in battle. To make her feel better, Dean gently brushed the hair from her face to tuck in the back of her ear. "You know.. That's the mark to show that you fought in the battle and won in the end. It's to show that you were smart enough to know that the skin walker wasn't me." Giving her a soft kiss on the lips, Dean closed his eyes to lean in. It was a soft, yet the message behind it was passionate. Pulling away, barely, Dean whispered to her, "It to show that you can always find me." He smiled at her, leaning back to look at her face. He hoped that she trusts him, that she knew that he would lay his life down on the line for her. Although, he couldn't let her know that she was becoming his weakness. Dean knew that it wouldn't be hard for others to know that.
Sam heard the door open, taking in a deep breath in case that he was expecting a giant rant again from Roxanne. Well, a lot of people tend to do their thinking in the shower. Maybe she was worried about Bianca, and wanted to find a way to protect her sister. Seeing Roxanne's features when she walked out, a light smile came to his lips. He wanted to joke with her, say that he didn't get in any trouble, that he wasn't trying to make up for anything but she was already making the first humor. Not really much of a humor, more of a fact stating that he needed to stop taking long showers. Well, he thought that she was out for a while, plus, he needed to shave tonight. He was getting a little scruffy. Dean hated that because with Sam's height, if Sam ever decided to have a little beard, Sam would probably look older than Dean.
As Roxanne lunged her body on the bed again, he wanted to walk over to his back, but that would turn his back to her in the process. Thinking that she wasn't going to say much more tonight, he decided to head to his bag. Before he even turned, Roxanne spoke up so he went back to the standing position he was before. He hated that Roxanne felt hopeless, wishing that he could do something about it. Sure, she wasn't much help to her sister tonight, but she will be in the future. Walking over to her, Sam sat beside her and started to stroke her hair, assuring the poor girl, "Instead of beating yourself up over tonight, just think about all the ways you are going to help Bianca in the future. Just because you didn't know what to say tonight doesn't mean you won't be prepared for later." Sam smiled down at her, holding himself up with an elbow as he laid on his side, his free hand stroking her long, blonde hair. "Hey, Roxanne, listen. You're the best sister that Bianca could ask for and she's grateful for all the things you done for her."
Occ: Dean suit & Sam suit || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ =============== xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Thu Jun 20, 2013 7:01 pm
╔═.♥.═ Bianca smiled at Dean, he could be really sweet. She liked that he said that she could always find him. She wanted to always be able to find him.Bianca would go to the ends of the earth to make sure that Dean was alive. That was all that mattered to her at the moment. Assuring that everyone was alive. " I hope we can find it in the morning.... and that it still doesn't look like you. I kind of want to kick it's a** and it will be pretty hard to beat up such a pretty face" No matter what, Bianca never failed to remind Dean that he was beautiful. That his eyes were so bright compared to how dark his life was and how his smile lit up his entire face. Bianca put a hand to Dean's face and smiled warmly before continuing her talking. " Roxy told me that I have to grip the fact that the skinwalker wasn't actually you and that you'd never say or do those things to me. I mean, I know that you wouldn't do that to me but... it's kind of scary to be able to feel you do it" She could still feel the slap from one of his hands, a hand that she always held. " I'm not afraid of you but I'm kind of traumatized at the moment. I wasn't even mad when he did it, or shocked. I was calm, I didn't try to defend myself in any way... I just let him do it. I wanted to find where you were and I just let him beat me up physically and verbally so I could find you and just-" she cut herself off and let out a really frustrated groan. "I don't even know why I'm beating myself up over this. The only Brightside to this day is that you're alive and that Sam and Roxanne got away in once piece. Your brother could have been a mountainside pancake right now." Bianca hung her head and took a deep inhale before lifting it back up. She no longer wanted to the depressing mood. They never had many light and happy moments. Bianca held on to Dean's hand and kissed him on the cheek. " I'd ask about your day but I doubt you remember much. Is there anything that you want to talk about?"
Roxanne gave Sam an uncertain smile. " I highly doubt that i'm the best." Roxanne could make a list of the things she's done to dub her to title of the worst sister but Sam was trying to make her feel better so she accepted his efforts. She let out a soft giggle before grabbing a pillow and covering her face. When she moved the pillow, she looked at him and said. "I seriously can't get over the mountain climbing thing. Are you insane?" It was both flattering and nerve rattling for her to think of. Just imagining how dangerous that was. Roxanne proper herself up and leaning in to kiss Sam gently. She felt like the luckiest girl in the world to have him. Sometimes she didn't even care about having a wedding, how just being with him was enough for her. " I love you so much" she said once she pulled away. Roxanne put a hand behind her head and did a dramatic arm wave as she said. " My love for you is more vast than the land of the moon and stars". Roxanne had a really nerdy form of poetry but she was proud of it.
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Posted: Thu Jun 20, 2013 10:11 pm
   ONCE I ROSE ◞ !ABOVE⇡ THE NOISE AND CON➠FUSION
「JUST TO : get a ❛GLIMPSE BEYONDxxx ⊰ ███ this » ⇡LLUS⇡ON
ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ xxxx ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ xxxx ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
THOUGH ⇡MY´ EYES❞COULD ◣SEE◥ I STILL WAS A BLI➸ND MAN ▪▪ ↻
↓THOUGH MY MIND CO➠ULD TH⇡NK｀✦◟i still was : A MAD MAN !! (Mehh, they were meant to be separate layouts so they don't look so well together. But that's not all of the surprises. I also have some crackships gifs of Dean and Bianca, plus Sam and Roxanne.)
Dean was wanting to find the damn thing also. Not only Bianca, but Dean as well. Mostly because he wanted to get his things back, but he wanted to take the skin walker and rip him to shreds for hurting Bianca. He's willing to torture again if he has to just to prove his point to all the creatures that when they hurt Bianca, Dean Winchester gets pissed. When Bianca mentioned about his pretty face, he laughed, can't believe she was still carrying this on. Dean knew that he was a handsome guy, but he wouldn't go as far as pretty. Pretty was more for females gender, not for Dean. Before he could make a sarcastic comment, anything to lighten the mood, Bianca started to rant again. And how she was ranting, Dean was growing worried. Bianca was still beating herself up about all the skin walker thing. Hey, she's been through worse. Dean believe so. He wanted to make her be quiet, just to tell her that it's all over, but really, there could be another time when a skin walker was going to grab at him, use his face, and possibly hurt Bianca. That is, if they all live that long. Skin walker don't normally pop into town and say hello to everyone by thrashing their throats all the time. They are very rare. Most likely because they are so easy to kill.
Dean was relieved when Bianca cut herself off to confirm what Dean was thinking. To not stress so much over this. Yeah, it's hard seeing Dean hit her, but it was a skin walker and that's all she needs to know. He was glad when Bianca kissed him, letting Dean know himself that she was okay and that she was fine. He let her pull away from his cheek to start asking if there was anything he wanted to talk about. Yeah, his dad. If he was alive. If this was all just in his head. If the angels were tugging on his nerve systems to taunt him closer. But his mouth remained closed and his head shook to answer her question with a no. "I was knocked out most of the ride. And then I said that the skin walker talked to me and then you found me and so on." Dean chuckled lightly, his teeth revealing to her. After licking the base of his lips, scanning her facial features over, he let out a heavy sight. "I'm really lucky that I have you. I doubt that Sammy would've found me in time," he said, knowing that Sam would've been with Roxanne." Dean bit the inside of his cheek, still looking at her. Once he was done, Dean leaned over and kissed her neck, then her cheek, pausing at her lips. Once Dean was done, he pulled away and said, "You're amazing."
Sam laughed when Roxanne covered her face with the pillow, resting his hand on her stomach as she pulled it away from her face. When she brought up the mountain climbing, he couldn't help but say, "Oh, god," with a slight grin. Yeah, he scaled the mountain. "Did you see that? Because I will not be doing that again," he informed her, laughing. When she kissed him, Sam closed his eyes and kissed her back, loving the moment. It was all so perfect. He wasn't away about what happened between Dean and his dad and the skin walker, thinking that his brother was okay. But if the girls got to go out and talk, Sam might consider having a guy's night and check out a bar. Once Dean and Sam are okay. Sam's side was patched up with a gauze wrap, but he'll live.
"I love you too," he breathed down at her, once she said something like that to him. He couldn't believe that he was laying in bed with the amazing woman that he was going to marry. A ring on her finger to prove it. Hopefully she won't contend to the ceiling and burst into flames. After hearing her quote some poem, Sam had to think about it for a while. With one eyes closed, the other one looking up, he guessed, "Don't swear by the moon?" Looking to her now with both green eyes, Sam laughed. "I can't remember what comes after that." Sam read Romeo and Juliet way back then. In fact, during high school class, they had to do Romeo and Juliet and Sam ended up being Romeo.
CARRY ON MY WAYWARD SON ◣ ✖ ◥
THERE*BE*PE▲CE WH➸EN ( ☠ ) y o u xx a r e xx d o n e ↺ ⊱
Lay your weary HEAD↓ to - - restxxxx
DON*T YOU CRY ┊ 【no more】
MASQUERADING xxx AS xxx A xxx MAN xxx WITH xxx A xxx REASON
MY CHA ██ RADE IS! THE⋙ ( event of the s e a s o n )
( ↺ ) a n d x i f x i x c l a i m ■■ T↺ BE A WISE MAN ＇!WELL
ɪᴛ x sᴜʀᴇʟʏ x ᴍᴇᴀɴs x ᴛʜᴀᴛ x ɪ x ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ x ᴋɴᴏᴡ
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Posted: Fri Jun 21, 2013 3:15 pm
╔═.♥.═ Bianca felt pretty bad when he said that he doubted that Sam would have found him in time. That stuck with her. Bianca smiled during their kiss. She really loved this. She loved how they were actually putting in the effort. They were a really cute couple, man. Bianca did something that she rarely did. When he said that she was amazing, she smiled and looked down at the mattress like she was shy. Yeah, Bianca's used to compliments but she literally just saved his life and he was calling her amazing. Bianca played off her sudden shyness by saying. "So I have been told". Still, what he said about Sam bothered her. " You know.. Sam has Roxy now. I guess you're pretty much stuck with me saving you" she shrugged. "I guess i'm your knight for today. For once, I've saved you. This feels good, this feels really good. Not the fact that you nearly died, just the fact that I was able to do something for you". she smiled widely, like one of those 5 year olds that made a terrible painting but you love it anyway. Bianca always seemed so happy with their lives. Sure, they barely had breaks. Sure, she could have had a high paying medical job. But she was content with what she had now. Roxanne was happy, she was happy. Everything was fine. " You know, you make me a very happy lady"
Roxanne went wide eyed for a moment before laughing. "Okay, so it really is from something? I knew I didn't think of that, it was just there in my mind" Roxanne stared at the ceiling. " Sometimes I try to imagine how you were in school and then I laugh because I imagine teenager you looking at all the kids in your class and secretly thinking ' I just bought you a couple more years in life. You're welcome' because of how you hunt" Roxanne ended up laughing, thinking about it again. Maybe it wasn't as funny to Sam as it was to her but she still laughed. " I just find the idea of a little you to be so cute."
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Posted: Fri Jun 21, 2013 6:05 pm
ONCE I ROSE ◞ !ABOVE⇡ THE NOISE AND CON➠FUSION
「JUST TO : get a ❛GLIMPSE BEYONDxxx ⊰ ███ this » ⇡LLUS⇡ON
ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ xxxx ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ xxxx ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
THOUGH ⇡MY´ EYES❞COULD ◣SEE◥ I STILL WAS A BLI➸ND MAN ▪▪ ↻
↓THOUGH MY MIND CO➠ULD TH⇡NK｀✦◟i still was : A MAD MAN !! Dean grinned when Bianca said that she's been told that she's amazing. Huh, cocky self gonna butt in the moment. Dean couldn't help but chuckle lightly at that, just smiling at her. Hearing Bianca go on about her being there to save him, Dean felt more and more ashamed. Not that the smile faded from his face. He was glad that he makes her happy, as to what she said to him. Now, he didn't have to worry about all the times when they were drifting apart. How they barely do anything. Now, she was actually happy. Happy enough that she told him. Dean let out a groan as he got off the bed, his hands quickly shoving into his sweatshirt's pocket. Once he was on his feet, he turned his body to look at Bianca. "I think I'm ready for bed, heh.." Dean walked over to one side of the bed, sitting down on it. As his back was to her, Dean was busy taking off his combat boots, sighing softly as he did so. Today was a rough day. A day where he needed sleep. Looking over to Bianca, Dean leaned over and kissed her softly on the cheek, leaning back on the bed after wards. "G'night," he said to her, laying on his back, even if he was still in jeans and a sweatshirt.
Sam chuckled when Roxanne was ranting about Sam being in high school. It was true, though, how she put it, but his thoughts were more like at the end of a case. Whenever he'd secretly think that his dad saved their asses and they don't even know. Yeah, that's after his dad take down whatever was in their town. John or Dean, doesn't matter. Though, it was nice that when he was in elementary school, Dean was always there for him, in the plays and everything. John would normally be out, doing a case, while Dean was in the back row in the audience, watching Sam do his thing. Looked back at Roxanne, Sam grinned and kissed her. Once he pulled away, he told her, "We should get some sleep." Getting under the blankets, Sam put a hand behind his head and his other one resting on his bare chest, his eyes slowly closing.
Early next morning, Sam was lunged to the wall of the alley, his throat being hung up by a hand. Sam gripped the hand that was squeezing at his throat, trying to get it to loose off of him. "Sam Winchester. What are you doing out this early, eh?" asked the skin walker. Sam snuck out, got dressed and everything, leaving Roxanne back at the hotel. But he had to make sure that this skin walker was dead. Mostly because of how it shook up Dean, hurt Bianca, and was a pain in Sam's a**. "What's a poofter like you doing out here so early, eh?" the skin walker repeated, now having an Australian accent, shape into something else. However, Sam knew that this was the skin walker because he can recognize Dean's leather jacket anywhere. Sam let out a scoffing chuckle, spitting blood into the skin walker's face. The skin walker looked older this time. He was bald, little spikes into his head, tattoos all up his arms and neck. Piercings everywhere on his face. Sam just sarcastically said in a mocking Australian accent, "I need it for a ride on your mum." That pissed off the skin walker, gripping tighter at Sam's neck and taking him off the wall, throwing him to the ground. Sam let out a groan, but quickly flipped, landing on his feet. Once he was on his feet, he took out his pistol and quickly pulled the trigger. Sam waited until the noise stopped echoing in the busy streets to see if the thing survived. The skin walker was on the ground, not moving, but Sam didn't want to take any chances. He walked up to the skin walker, blood coming from his mouth and nose a bit as he hovered of the creature. Putting his aim on the skin walker, he took another shot, this time watching the bullet hit the forehead.
CARRY ON MY WAYWARD SON ◣ ✖ ◥
THERE*BE*PE▲CE WH➸EN ( ☠ ) y o u xx a r e xx d o n e ↺ ⊱
Lay your weary HEAD↓ to - - restxxxx
DON*T YOU CRY ┊ 【no more】
MASQUERADING xxx AS xxx A xxx MAN xxx WITH xxx A xxx REASON
MY CHA ██ RADE IS! THE⋙ ( event of the s e a s o n )
( ↺ ) a n d x i f x i x c l a i m ■■ T↺ BE A WISE MAN ＇!WELL
ɪᴛ x sᴜʀᴇʟʏ x ᴍᴇᴀɴs x ᴛʜᴀᴛ x ɪ x ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ x ᴋɴᴏᴡ
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Posted: Fri Jun 21, 2013 6:49 pm
╔═.♥.═ Bianca tossed in her sleep, having a surprisingly good dream. Mostly, her dreams were about them being normal and still being happy together. Erasing some of the bad things that had happened to them in the past. Bianca didn't wake up. Her body was like a clock and would wake up really early but she was really tired from the events from the day before so all Bianca did was roll over and snuggle up to Dean. She actually liked him without the jacket even though she knew that it was important to him. It made him seem all cuddly and vulnerable. One of Bianca's eyes still opened, though, seeing how she was so cuddly with Dean right now. She quickly shut her eye and smiled. She could just blame it on the sleep. He used to crawl into bed with her a long time ago. A really long time ago.
Roxanne rolled onto the floor, tangled up in the sheets. " Dammit, Sam". she muttered. She really hated how she just rolled on the floor when he wasn't there. She needed to kick herself out of that habit. She could get a lot more sleep if she didn't do this every time the guy wasn't there. The only time she successfully managed to sleep alone on some nights was when Sam left them. Roxanne just groaned, too tired to get up or get dressed or even wonder where Sam was. Probably decided to go out and get breakfast or something. That was a very Sam-esque thing to do. So Roxanne just stayed on the floor in her mess of white bedsheets. She'd get up in a couple minutes..
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