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 Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 4:12 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 didn't care if it was a joke or not, while his dad is in there, sharing stories like it's freaking Christmas, Dean is out here trying to forget it. Dean hates being put out as this guy who always beat people up. That woman who was cleaning up his mess? Was flinching every time Dean moved a muscle. And then Roxanne comes out here, joking about that, even after learning what John Winchester does to him. It was quite stressing to the male, walking around now without girls clinging to him, but wanting to be parted from him. That is, besides Bianca. Not that he's thinking about going to his past and banging every chick every case, but it just makes him wonder why everyone is so cautious around Dean Winchester. Around Sam, people wants to talk to his baby brother more than Dean. Well, Dean can be pretty intimidating, not even meaning to. Dean's shoulders tensed, his mind being far from lost and confused and somehow tangled it's way over to utterly done.
Even when Roxanne saying that he's lying to himself wasn't a boost of confidence. "Wow, Roxanne, what a way to lower someone's self esteem," Dean said, a small, strained smile tugging at the side of his lips. But Roxanne continued, explaining about when they were in his head. When he was against himself as he basically said everything in front of Roxanne. Even the scene when Dean tackled his twin to the wall, grabbing the shotgun, and shooting himself wasn't a good metaphor either. A horrible one at that. Then Roxanne said that he hates himself. That made his shoulders even more tensed, him taking in a deep breath, straightening up.
Finally, Roxanne realized that she wasn't helping at all. "Oh, no, the only thing you did was come out, made me realize that I hate my life, my life have been crap growing up, and that I'm dark and scary inside," he said, giving her another strained smile, but actually wanting her to hear and see the sarcasm with that answer. But she wasn't done talking. She said that their lives were like a sit com, his dad coming back to make things better. "Our lives are a book," said Dean, the same sarcastic, snarky tone he used before. But he realized that his rudeness wasn't helping him at all. He hated that about himself yet he continued to be an a**. Letting out a deep breath, it was to let Roxanne know that Dean was done with the unnecessary attitude.
"I don't know what to do, Roxanne. Okay? Put yourself in my shoes. The man I've been living forever in the shadows, the man I was so loyal to.. He comes back from the dead, after sacrificing himself for me, and finds out that life he saved started the apocalypse," Dean breathed out the last sentence, looking hopeless now. He didn't know how Roxanne think that coming out here and saying everything on his head was going to fix everything. "He's not here to make it up with me or Sam. He's not here to piss you and Bianca off. He's not even here to clean my a**." It was true, that's what Dean believes. And it was clear in Dean's green eyes. "He's here to give me Hell," said Dean, putting a finger at his chest.
Sam looked over at Bianca when she brought up the apocalypse, his eyes screaming that it was bad choice for a topic starter. But that didn't stop John. "Oh, you mean the mess my son made?" John asked, now back to his usual douchey self. Sam mentally groaned in pain, turning himself back around to face John again, just digging his fork in his salad, watching as Dean's burger was on the end of the table. "Because he couldn't freaking protect his a**?" John asked, digging his teeth through his own burger, one that look similar to Dean's.
Sam slammed his hand down on the table, done himself. Not in a way that Dean was in, in a way that he was done with John's attitude. "Dean always been loyal to you, John, so shut the hell up!" bellowed Sam. He wasn't quite aware that he said that out loud until his expression turned to shock, surprised that Sam did that. Yeah, normally he stands up to John, but not in public. The very little people in the diner adverted their eyes, trying to not deem interested. John arched a brow at Sam's sassiness, setting his burger down on the plate. Before he could open his mouth, Sam continued his rage, "Dean was always the one there for you, John! He always watched out for me before I could even walk! Dean was always the one who followed your commands, no problem! It was my fault that Dean gone to Hell!" This couldn't be taken literally, a lot of people could assume that it was a bad place where this Dean was.
Lowering his voice now so that only the three at the table could hear, Sam said, "I died. Yeah, Azazel got his hands on me, got a man to stab me in the back, and Dean traded his life for mine. One year, John. You got five minutes? I'm so f*cking sorry. Dean had a year, a year to vow that I was safe. My brother. So, next time you want to talk about Dean starting the apocalypse, think about this. I was the one who got stabbed, who got Dean to trade his life. And?" Looking over at Bianca, he leaned back in his booth, his eyes telling her that he was going to tell his dad. Finally turning his eyes back at his dad, Sam said, "I was the one who broke the final seal. I killed Lillith, I watched as the cage was formed by her blood, I was there when it all happened. So you shut the hell up when you talk about my brother." Sam arched a brow, a statisfied smirk on his lips, as he watched John's shocked, horrid expression. Both of his son brought this on the world?
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: Thu Jun 27, 2013 4:58 pm
╔═.♥.═ Roxanne sighed at Dean's attitude. Okay, he didn't need to do that. She knew now wasn't a good time for him and that she wasn't making it any better but he didn't need to do that. Roxanne shook her head at Dean when he said that John was here to give him hell. " Dean, hun, you're a grown a** man. I just saw you beat the living s**t out of your father and I've never felt so proud of you. Don't let him push you around and treat you like dirt, okay? You know what you did, you don't need him making you feel like s**t because of it." He had to live with the fact that he started the apocalypse but atleast he was trying to fix it. That he was trying to do something about it. " And don't feel like it was just you, okay? Because Sam killed Lillith. And that could be put on me also since she got into me and took Bianca with her. It's not all just on you Dean and he shouldn't act like it is." Roxanne folded her arms. " Open up your mouth to him. Don't be his little b***h anymore, make the point to him that you're no longer taking any of his crap. You're an adult, you've got a small and broken family but we manage, you've got a girlfriend that loves you, you don't need him to make you feel bad about yourself. He said one thing about you and you stormed off, Dean, you let him get under your skin. If anyone else said that to you, you'd smirk, you'd put up the wall and throw everything right back at them. If whatever John says gets to be too much, just do that. Don't give him the satisfaction of knowing that he can still get you so easily."
Bianca sighed at what just happened. If she had just been comfortable with the silence then Sam wouldn't have had to done that. But he seemed happy with the fact that John looked completely mortified at the thought that both of his sons are the reason why the earth is s**t. " So, your first born started the apocalypse, your second born killed Lillith. And let's not forget that your third born is currently Michael's vessel". she smiled sweetly before eating her salad. It was a complete b***h smile but, eh, as long as Sam was just piling the stuff on. She might as well say it. It seemed like the perfect time. " Adam seemed really... nice... but easily manipulated. I mean, you know, you raise one kid out of this life and he's just a weak spot. He was dead and they brought him back just to be Michael's vessel. Your blood line, John, not the luckiest." She looked at Sam and shrugged, someone needed to point out that Adam wasn't even really involved in this and yet he did get involved. The common trait of all the boys was that John was their father but Bianca was just spit balling that thought. " But Adam's only the vessel because Dean was strong enough to refuse to be it. He also killed an angel that was on our a** in the process. He saved Sam, Roxanne, and Adam in the process. So.... all your kids have a part in it. Just saying." And there it was again, the b***h smile before eating more of her salad.
Roxanne outfit|Bianca outfit
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 8:44 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 new that Roxanne didn't like his obnoxious attitude, but she's the one who came out to see how he's doing. This is how he feels. If she didn't want this attitude, then she shouldn't have come out. She should've been prepared for anything from Dean that is compared to how he feel. What? Did she think that he was going to be in tears? That she could waltz out here and think Dean was going to lay his head on her shoulder? Roxanne should've known that Dean was going to be a bit snarky, something to leash out his anger of his dad. But she took it personal, not that Dean cared. Let her. It was her move on the board to come out here, Dean's just aiming for a checkmate.
When Roxanne called him hun, he flinched slightly, hating that name. He hated it when people called him hun, when they called him sweetie, anything. It just irks him. He just didn't like it. And now he didn't like that Roxanne called him that. Any nicknames like that was just a pet peeve for him, and he hoped that Roxanne saw that. How that little nickname just got on his nerves so much. Maybe it's because it made him feel weak. It made him think that Roxanne feels above him right now because Dean's at an emotional state. Dean wasn't a fan of nicknames, period. Now, insults are another story. But the names, 'Deany' or 'hun' or anything of the sort was a no. No, no, and Dean will hunt that person down and say no while cutting off their head. So, Dean really hates nicknames.
Hearing Roxanne's advice, Dean just sighed softly. So, basically everything that she's saying is what Dean is thinking. Dean is actually thinking about not doing what John says anymore. Hell, Dean is for sure not going to do whatever the b*****d says. John been to Hell? So has Dean. He been a Hunter longer than Dean? There was that period when John was basically dead and the boys had to hunt on their own. So he can suck it. Dean can basically spit back anything to his dad now. But she was right on the last part. Not that John said something so rude to Dean, but he something about Dean as a kid - something that he feared - and Dean literally made a dramatic exit. He should just smile in the face of John Winchester. Not only to his dad, but to Lucifer, the damn devil, and tell them to go ******** themselves. John may be brought back to give Dean Hell, but thanks to Roxanne, Dean realized that this was a training for Lucifer. "You are a sucky inspirational person," said Dean, a small smile tugging on his lips.
Sam was quite proud of himself for doing that to John, to see how horrid John looked to learn that not only did one of his sons started the apocalypse, but both of them. Even that Azazel got ahold of Sam at one point. he'll have to say something to Dean about that later. But he isn't going to let the two people in front of him know that and just throw more junk at his face. Sam kept the same, happy smile on his face, just letting it smack John in the face a few times. He loved that Sam dug so deep under John's skin by the sudden news that were spilled out on the table. Sam showed John his cards, apparently Bianca needed to as well.
When she said the news about Adam, Sam's head snapped over to her, trying to telepathically tell her to just shut up. But she continued, saying that all of his sons had a part on the apocalypse. John just looked more and more pissed, looking to Sam now. When Sam looked back, he heard John growl, "You brought Adam into this?"
"Why the hell didn't you tell us about Adam in the first place, Dad. He's freaking 4 years younger than me. What? As soon as mom died, you went off and screwed a woman's brains out?" Sam asked, throwing the bit back at John. Well, it was true. Adam is not that far younger than Sam.
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: Thu Jun 27, 2013 9:28 pm
╔═.♥.═ Roxanne grinned, glad that she got a smile out of Dean. " I'm not supposed to be inspirational. I'm supposed to get on your nerves with all my talking until something that I say actually makes sense to you" she felt a tiny bit happy that she managed to do something. " And I know that you hate when I call you 'hun', that's why I do it. I could be worse, I can call you Dean-o or Dean-y. Accept my occasional 'hun'." She never meant to call people 'hun', it just happened during a specific conversation. She called everyone 'hun' from time to time. Bianca got it the most. " Now, you're going to march yourself right into that diner. I'm pretty sure your dad is mad. I'm just saying. Bianca can't deal with silent situations and she probably said something. I can see it now. And when you walk right back in there, your father may give you a glare with enough power to melt your face off and you know what you shall do? Smile and say 'screw you' because you no longer give any ********. You've got too much s**t on your plate to deal with him." Roxanne put an index finger in the air. " And I'm just going to trail behind you."
Bianca ate her salad like she didn't just start a whole new serious topic. Well, someone was going to say it eventually. " World's number one dad" she muttered. Actually, having a secret son was a normal thing on John's part. A lot of men did that now-a-days. Having babies here and there and not telling anyone about them.
Roxanne outfit|Bianca outfit
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2013 1:32 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 didn't like that Roxanne started to talk about everything that was on his head after that. Literally, everything again. He'd wish that she'd stop. Ruining the mood. He spent a good moment thinking about how much he hated nicknames and now she's talking about how she knows he hates nicknames. He never told her or Bianca, only Sam knew - which Sam felt that Dean is a hypocrite about it since he calls Sam, 'Sammy.' Dean just couldn't shake the feeling that Roxanne keeps talking about everything in his head, how she can just take it off. And Dean never shows what he's thinking about from his expression.
Dean also didn't like Roxanne telling him what to do. It really got on his nerves. Actually, a lot of things gets on his nerves. But it's like Roxanne took a stab at most of them. He was bossed around as a kid and when his dad was missing, Dean was actually relieved that he could take control for a while. That no one was telling him what to do. It still irks him whenever Sam takes the wheel, whenever Sam tells Dean a command. Now, unless it was, 'toss me that' or 'check around the corner', it was valid. But telling him to go inside and go off on his dad, basically saying everything for his next move was just not right to Dean. It makes him feel like a puppet. He hated being controlled. Another reason why he didn't like seeing John, knowing that he was going leave emotional scars and tell Dean what to do. Now, Roxanne telling him what to do? That's a sure fire way to make Dean do the complete opposite.
Walking back inside, Dean opened the door for Roxanne, keeping an eye out in the distance. He still needed to be hectic about demons. Once Dean walked inside, he stopped dead in his tracks. Something was off about this picture. Something was wrong with everything. Sam, Bianca, and John were on the ground, on their knees, their mouth tied. With the arms behind their backs, their hands most likely tied. "Oh, sorry, Sammy. I didn't realize that you were all tied up with some much," joked Dean, grinning at Sam's death glare. When Dean took a step, Sam made a noise, most likely one to make him stop. Dean arched a brow, wondering what the hell Sam meant, but Sam's eyes pointed over to the kitchen doors.
Out came the people that were in the diner - even the waitress. But the people in the diner were demons, their eyes black and their lips pulling a grin. The waitress, however, was dragged out, her makeup streaming down her female features, her hands tied with tape and her mouth covered as well. She kept making noises, one that shown that she was afraid, begging to be free. Although, when one of the demons hissed at her to shut up, she finally obeyed, not wanting to encourage something to kill her down. But that wasn't what was scaring Dean. What was scaring Dean was the giant chunk of metal on her chest.
It contained a few spots of light, red, green, and yellow. There were a few on the sides that were blue. They were only the size of Christmas lights, barely bigger than a finger nail. There were switches in some parts, but looked like they won't be moved. The remote in one of the demon's hand - the one holding the waitress - could be the thing that triggers the metal on her chest. So, most likely, what was attached to the woman was a bomb. That was what Dean was terrified of at the moment. One wrong move and she could be blown away. Along with everyone else in this place. Sure, they are demons, but there are some innocent people in those vessels.
"Dean Winchester," said a familiar voice. One that Dean knows all too well. Meg. She grinned, walking out, her heels clicking beside her. "I thought maybe you'd like to see some familiar faces." Turning her head, she looked over as one of her demon buddies dragged out two more innocent people, also hooked up to bombs. And Dean was just done after seeing who they were. The two people that Dean swore to protect as well. Lisa and Ben. Meg chuckled, laughing at Dean's reaction, loving the horrid expression.
"He's just a kid! And she has nothing to do with you," screamed Dean to Meg, glaring at her. Meg walked over to Ben, grabbing his shirt, and tugging him over away from Lisa, closer to herself, holding onto him. But Ben was squirming, trying to show Dean and his mom to not to worry since he can take care of himself if he needs to. But Dean put his hand out and told Ben, "Ben, stop fighting. We'll get you out of this." Meg laughed an obnoxious laugh, asking, "How, Dean? I think you guys should be careful where you walk. You know, since you got a witch on your hands and she's in a trap right now." Meg looked to the ceiling, to the painted circle that was above Roxanne. Looking back down at the female, she gave her a smirk before directing her attention back over to Dean.
"What do you want?" Dean asked, having his hands up to show that he wasn't going to do anything. Nothing to encourage Meg to do more to Ben. "If you want the Colt, I don't freaking have it so you can cram it up your-" Dean started but was cut off by the sound of Meg's voice. "I want Sam, dipshit. I need him. After all, he is Lucifer's vessel." Dean's face harden, shaking his head to her. No way was she going to have Sam. Sam struggled the tap from his mouth, managing to get it away from his lips enough to muffle out, "I'll go with you."
"Sam!" Dean called out, basically telling him to shut up. Sam's eyes shown Dean that it's better Sam than the innocent people in this diner. Better than losing Ben and Lisa. Sam turned his head around to look at Meg, the tape still loosely hanging on his mouth.
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 28, 2013 2:24 pm
╔═.♥.═ Bianca looked terrified as she struggled with her binding and tape. It wasn't the demons, she usually calm around them in any situation but they used bombs. Why...... BOMBS, MAN, BOMBS. And then they had Lisa and Ben. Ben was just a kid, Bianca loves kids. She never wanted to kill a demon so badly. Why get Ben involved, man? Lisa nearly died that one time so she was involved more than she should have been but Ben. So Bianca kept struggling, ignoring her sister's advice to calm down. She couldn't calm down! 5 hunters were in the room and they were all put in the position so that they couldn't do anything. Roxanne was in a trap, Lisa and Ben were there so Dean was obviously going to dance around the situation so nothing happened to them. Bianca, Sam, and John were tied up although Sam managed to get the tape off his mouth. Bianca just made a bunch of muffled noises at Sam. Lord knows what she would have been yelling at him if she didn't have any tape on her mouth. Bianca finally quieted down when Roxanne barked at her. Bianca stared at her sister with scared eyes. They were tied up and her fiancé just sacrificed himself. This was the same demon that nearly killed Bianca not too long ago. Bianca bleeding to the point that she was willing to give up on her life. Bianca never panicked, atleast she never showed it but she was going to show it just this one time.
Roxanne groaned when she glanced up at the trap. She was tired of people using these things on her. Was she really that much of a threat that the bad guys always needed to disable her. Roxanne just glared Meg, the last time she saw this b***h her sister nearly died. " Bianca, hush" said Roxanne but her sister ignored her. She just let Bianca do whatever she wants, she was going to knock herself out anyway. Roxanne looked at Sam, shaking her head. Usually she'd protest right now, telling him about how stupid and god dammed unnecessary his plan was but the bombs and innocents were really getting to her right now. Especially Ben. It was just because he was a kid and this was enough to traumatize a person. And then there was Bianca's muffled yells at Sam. " Bianca, for the love of god, shut up" Bianca got hurt last time and she was just standing there. Roxanne didn't want Bianca to give Meg any reason to potentially kill her. " Sam, don't" was all Roxanne could say. Well, it wasn't like she was in the best position at the moment to be able to help the situation but she did not want Sam to go wit them.
Roxanne outfit|Bianca outfit | Ooc: This one isn't good. Family issues killed my mood about half way through this.
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2013 10:25 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 kept his hands up as this went down, sighing heavily. He was glad that Roxanne told Bianca to shut up, to tell her to calm down. Dean didn't know how else to make Bianca be quiet besides screaming at her as well. Didn't she realize what was at stake here? Ben's life and Lisa's. Not to mention the waitress and the innocents that these bastards were taking over. So he was thankful that Roxanne was able to shut her up, because he wasn't sure if he could, ever since they agreed to work harder in their relationship. Dean sighed softly, standing still as all of this went down. He glared at Meg, hoping that she could feel pain from the inside and out. But nothing worked, sadly.
Sam heard Roxanne beg for him to not go with them, but it was better him than innocent people. Besides, he's a hunter. He could probably take them on. He's taken on worse. Meg grinned, grabbing Sam's arm and pulling him up to his feet. John struggled now but a demon came up and smacked him hard on the side of the head, causing the man to stop. Meg rolled her eyes and then jerked Ben forward, dropping the remote that goes along with the bombs attached. Once that remote hit the ground, Meg and her henchmen disappeared, along with Sam Winchester. Dean let out a soft sigh, rushing over to Ben and detaching the bomb. Once that was done, he grabbed Ben, lifting him up, and holding him with one arm.
As Dean carried Ben on his hip, he walked over to Lisa, detaching the bomb as well from her. Once she was free, she immediately pushed the bomb away and lunged for Dean, wrapping her arms around him. Dean was relieved to see that they were okay, that they were going to be bombed. When Roxanne untied John, he walked over to the waitress, muttering the exorcism to get the demons out of the innocents' bodies. Once those were gone, he saw Dean and the others, clinging to each other. He couldn't help but to glance Bianca's way, to see if she was okay with this. Her boyfriend being all loved on by another woman. One that had sexual encounter before, one with a kid he cares so deeply for like his own. Dean wrapped his arm tightly around Lisa, hugging her back as Ben was gripping onto Dean, all of them together.
Sam was tied up immediantly when he arrived at his new destination. But this time, it was on a torture bed. He knew this because when he was locked in the panic room and was hallucinating, he remembered seeing Alastair tying him up and then digging inside Sam's stomach. Sam didn't have a shirt on this time, only his hands, as his hands were outstretched on the cross, his head being held down. He was chained up at his forehead, over his mouth, over his chest, over his waist, and then over his feet. Not to mention, his wrists as well. No one was in the room right now, but that didn't change the fact that Sam was a bit worried.
He was tortured before, not because of the demon blood hallucination, but because of the ghouls. It wasn't exactly tortured, but they did cut him up and drink his blood, as well as tried to drain him dry. The stench of blood was all Sam could smell at the moment, making it unbearable to keep still. His mouth felt dry, though he just drank water moments before being captured into the hands of demons. Well, there were a lot of demons so no one can blame Sam, John, or Bianca. All Sam could hear was the sucky air conditioning pounding above the ceiling. Sam knew that it wasn't working because the sweat on his brows. Then again, it could just be because he was nervous enough about what is going to happen to him.
His heart beat could be felt in his ears, in his finger tips, as his wrists are tightly groped by leather. His teeth tried to gnaw at the piece that was wrapped around his lips to keep his mouth shut, to keep his screams muffled, but the taste was ungodly horrible. That didn't stop Sam. But knowing that this was to keep his mouth shut, it was made to where it couldn't break by a couple of teeth biting down to the leather layer. Sam was squirming more now, wanting nothing more to break free and leave. But what weapons would he have? His fists, sure, but a tall, half naked man running around does peak at suspicious. What doesn't help his case is that he's Lucifer's vessel and all the demons are aware of that.
Finally, the sound of metal doors clanking open was ringing in Sam's ears, making his body come to a halt of breaking free. His heart beat was getting heavier, faster by the minute as he heard light footsteps ascend to him. Once the face was over him, he glared, shifting his body uncomfortably. It was Meg's face and her stupid, stupid smirk on her face. Her hair laid past her head as she hovered over Sam, her hands by his shoulder on the cross so she can hold herself in the position. "Sammy, Sammy, Sam. Are you going to say yes to Lucifer?" she asked, in a sweet, obnoxious voice. Sam just basically growled at her, telling her no to her face. If the leather wasn't over his mouth, he would spit in her eye, telling her to go screw herself.
Meg tisked her lips, shaking her head. "I really didn't want to do this, Sam. Lucifer's my daddy. And I need him before his vessel screws him over," she said, now fading from his sight. Sam didn't like that. The way his body moved, where he thought he could lift his head to follow where she was going, but he couldn't. That made him struggle some more. But the cackle of Meg's laugh shown that she was still in the room and kicking. A soft, silvered sound was heard, making a soft, Clink sound as it was hitting against another silver. It wasn't long until the puffed face of Meg's came back, her grin only growing more huge. "This won't hurt a bit," she mused, before a sharp pain was in Sam's stomach. Screeching out in pain, the Winchester shut his eyes tight until he could see red, a split-piercing scream leaking past the leather as she dug inside his stomach.
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 28, 2013 10:59 pm
╔═.♥.═ After Roxanne had untied John, she went to her sister. She gently took the tape off Bianca's mouth and untied her. She expected Bianca to give her hell for yelling at her but the brunette just clung to her sister. " They had bombs, Roxy, bombs. And you keep getting caught in traps and Sam's gone and oh my god..." Roxanne patted her sister's head. Accepting the job of comforting her since Dean seemed a bit occupied with Lisa and Ben. " Why are you so afraid of normal things?" " Because, it's a s**t way to die when you hunt things like skinwalkers and demons" Roxanne gave her sister a weak smile and asked if the girl was okay. Bianca nodded but her eyes kept darting from her sister to Dean. They looked cute.... like an actual family. And Bianca knew that she was the worst person for feeling jealous at the moment but she just turned her attention back to Roxanne. "W-What are we gonna do about Sam?" asked Bianca. Yeah, well Dean was a bit busy at the moment and John wasn't the first person on her list so Bianca had to go to Roxanne for an answer. And Roxanne actually had one. " We're going to find him. That b***h is not taking my husband away from me, she nearly got you and i'm pretty much fed up with the entire demon populace and our entire lives." Bianca nodded, the fear from before gone from her face. She had to ask in a whisper. " Do we break the family moment?" Roxanne shook her head, the corners of her mouth twitching as she fought the smile. Bianca was sassy and jealous even when she was fighting her hardest now to. " They haven't seen each other for a while, let them have it" Roxanne whispered back before kissing her sister on the forehead.
Roxanne outfit|Bianca outfit | Ooc: The Dean and Lisa thing always hurts.... always.
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Posted: Sat Jun 29, 2013 12:04 am
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 wrapped his arm tightly around Lisa's body when she whispered that it was going to be okay. Like as if she was the one reassuring him after having a bomb attached to her and Ben's chest. Even Ben was telling Dean that it's all okay now, that everything was going to be fine. Lisa and Ben weren't clinging onto Dean as much as Dean were to them. When Lisa pulled away to place a hand on his cheek, she watched as Ben snuggled closer to Dean's body, like as if he was the man who was going to take Ben to his bed and tuck him in, even if it was the afternoon. Lisa watched as Ben just smothered his tiny body against Dean's giant one, just sighing at the sight of how Ben is treating Dean as his dad. But Dean is with someone else, and he's doing whatever this is. So Lisa can't tear Dean away from a job that she knows he isn't going to stop doing. On top of that, he has to find his brother. So she can't do anything about that.
Seeing the girls whisper on the sideline, she felt like she was going to be insulted. Well, she was clinging to Dean, a man of someone else's - one of the girls who is secretly whispering and glancing over to her direction. "Ben, sweetie, we have to go," she said. But Dean couldn't let him go. Neither was Ben. John was also thinking that if this was his son - even if Ben isn't Dean's - he wouldn't let Dean go. Well, demons just came after her. What are the odds that they could do it again. But John didn't know that demons came after Lisa before, that they got to her before. Dean felt bad that he was doing this in front of Bianca, treating the woman he cared about before Bianca so more precious right now. She had a bomb to her and she was stabbed last time. Of course Dean is going to put his full attention over to Lisa and Ben right now.
John walked up to the three, telling them, "We can't let you go right now, Lisa. We're not sure if the demons are done getting to you or not. We have to make sure that you are safe before letting you live back at your home." John wasn't keeping Lisa for Bianca's anger. He was actually concerned about a being that Dean cared for - thinking out of his wife's death. Lisa didn't know this man, yet he knew her name. She was beyond confused and she didn't want Ben to be in this game. Looking back to Dean, she saw how pained and regret his eyes were filled with. How he wished that he could disagree with this stranger and let her live her life again. But he couldn't take chances. Not when Dean couldn't be there to help them.
Lisa let out a deep breath, hearing Dean say in a soft, pained voice, "I'm sorry, Lisa. But my dad's right. We have to make sure you're safe. We'll put you to my friend, Bobby's place. Just until we can make sure you and Ben are okay." Lisa wanted to argue, her parted lips shown that she was outraged that she has to be brought back into this, let alone her young son. "Lisa, I am doing this for you and your son's safety. I don't want anything to happen to you two. I don't know what I'd do with myself," breathed Dean, putting a hand to her shoulder. Lisa licked her lips before nodding, turning her eyes back on Dean's. Dean sighed in relief, still holding onto Ben. Lisa looked over to John, feeling the stranger put a hand to the small of her back to lead her outside. Setting Ben down to his feet, he heard as the young boy say that he wanted to ride with him. Pinching his belly, barely, Dean put on a small grin, and said, "Only if your mom is cool with it, alright?"
"We can listen to AC/DC!"
"Go to your mom, Ben," said Dean, not wanting to encourage the boy if they don't get to ride with Dean, knowing that his dad would want to do some of the protection with them being in his car.
Dean turned around and walked over to the two females, putting a hand on their shoulders to ask them, "Are you okay?" Sure, he should've ran to them first to see if they were okay since Bianca is his girlfriend and Roxanne is the wife of his brother, but they were Hunters, and innocents always come first. Apparently, Sam knew that since he sacrificed himself for the safety of others. Leaning his attention more over to Roxanne, Dean assure her, "We're going to get Sammy back. I'm not letting Satan ride his a**. And you know what he's like. I don't think he's going to go down without a fight. Plus, Sam isn't going down because we're going to be there to save him." Looking over to Bianca, he pulled her to him, wrapping his arms around her. Kissing her head, Dean whispered in her hair, "I'm sorry, Bianca." He leaned his chin on her head, looking out the window to his Impala, trying to think where they could find Sam.
Sam screamed into the leather was wrapped tightly around his lips, his fingers trying to grip at anything besides his palm. In his palm here fingernail marks from how hard he was tightening his fist. Tears were spilling out the side of his eyes, mixing in with the sweat and the blood that splattered onto his face. Earlier, Meg brought in a witch, one that could heal him so she could start over again. She already tore his body up once, asking him if he wanted to be Lucifer's vessel. But Sam told the same thing that Dean told Alastair - or what Dean said that he told him. "Stick it where the sun shines," Sam told Meg when she took off the leather on his lips. The smirk fading from her face, she pressed the sweat covered thing over his mouth again, only to have the witch heal him. It was like Hell, or how Dean explained it. He would get tortured and then healed again. This is only the second round, and Meg was already starting at his stomach again.
Bending down near his ear, she breathed seductively into it, asking, "Are you sure you don't want to be Lucifer's vessel. This could be over right now." But Sam didn't make a move, not letting her have the satisfaction. Megan only just leaned her mouth closer to his ear, Sam soon feeling her lips and tongue against his earlobe. When that was over, she went back to his stomach, doing something to him. He didn't know what, but it was the worst pain he felt since she began, letting him scream into the leather some more. He didn't know how much Dean could take of this. But apparently, fifty or forty years of this. And Sam couldn't handle a few hours.
Soon the pain stopped and Sam was trying to breath as much as he can through his noise, the only place that was allowing him fresh air. Well, more fresher than the taste of his own sweat and blood. When the witch healed him, she didn't clean up the mess, only just making his skin perfect and bones not broken as it was before. But the mess of his blood still remained on his face, on his body where Meg last dug into. Meg was only a demon, not Alistair, not the man who brutally tortured Dean every night and day in Hell. Sam shut his eyes tightly, not wanting to endure the pain that was going to follow.
His bangs were stuck to his face, the sweat making it wet and glued to his skin. He felt his body burn up in a not so pleasant way, way beyond Sam's comforting. His body ached in so many angles, in so many ways, to where it was unfathomable. Is this what Meg was going to do to him until he say yes? Didn't she realize that his brother could be on his way to hunt Sam down and rip her head off. Keeping the thought to himself, he wanted Meg to think that she won. That she got her hands on Sam and that she was in power. He was going to let her have her glory and be oblivious to the fact that there are not only three hunters trying to find out where Sam was, but four. It might take them a few days, but with the brilliant minds of all four of those hunters - John's experience, Dean's strength, Roxanne's power, and Bianca's brain - they were for sure going to find Sam. Knowing this, Sam knew that he could last a few days of this. Few days of this little Hell.
Meg destroyed his phone, also tossing it in another part of the world, just to be safe. She made sure that the all the doors were barricaded, surrounded with demons in every which way so that the Winchesters would have a struggle if they ever found this place. Besides, like the Colt, she's going to take Sammy everywhere. In a few days, she was considering checking out Italy. Well, they wouldn't believe that she'd be on another continent, would they? She couldn't stay in one spot, it'd be too easy for the Hunters. Too easy for them to sneak their way to where she is and then kill her on the spot. Unless she immediately leaves her vessel. It's their choice if they want to cut up her body. If they do, she'll find a new vessel and jump them again - but this time, them not knowing who she is. But if they don't, she'll take over her vessel when the creeps leave, mostly because she's so used and comfortable with that body. But planning this out didn't mean that she had lack of faith that Sam was going to say yes. She was going to make him. One way or another.
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: Sat Jun 29, 2013 10:59 am
╔═.♥.═ Roxanne smiled at Dean and nodded. " I know" she said. She had no doubt that they'd save him. They just had to find out where he'd be. The place would obviously be heavily guarded with demons but that was nothing. If Roxanne didn't get stuck in a trap, she'd be able to handle that easily. But they'd have to move fast because Meg wasn't dumb, she'd probably throw Sam all over the place so that they wouldn't be able to find him. This wasn't a very welcoming thought. They needed to find him. "I just hope she doesn't do a lot before we find him". Roxanne got off the floor, looking at the two and then walking away. Yeah, well, she didn't want to be around for their romantic moment. She didn't want to kill the mood or anything. So Roxanne went outside and got into the backseat of the Impala to be left alone to her chaotic thoughts about what could be happening to Sam right now. She just hoped that he could hang in there and not say yes until they find him.
Bianca sighed when Dean told her that he was sorry. " It's okay" said Bianca, wiggling out of his grasp in a very it's-not-okay way. She didn't want to be jealous because that was a really selfish thing to do at the moment. But she managed a smile at Dean, just to cover it up a bit. " Ya'll are really cute, you know. Like a nice little family" She was being honest about that. They were actually cute. She didn't want to admit that but she did. " If you weren't hunting....you'd be with her, right?" Bianca had never put thought to Dean and Lisa, just because she didn't want to. But it seemed very likely like he'd be with her if he hadn't been hunting, if he wouldn't be putting her in danger. And it was a nice thing to think about since it was obvious that he cared about them so much. " All I want to do was lay down and be cuddly and now we have to save Sam from a demon that nearly killed me. I am very disappointed with the day's events." Bianca pouted. " Oh well. Tally ho!" she yelled. Another one of Bianca's weird and old-timey battle cries.
Roxanne outfit|Bianca outfit | Ooc:
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Posted: Sat Jun 29, 2013 12:44 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 felt Bianca slip from his grasp, just wiggling away from his arms. He knew that her lips said that she was fine, but her eyes and body language shown that she was very upset. Not so much as angry upset, just that something was bothering her. And Dean knew that it was the whole Lisa situation. She was seriously going to be upset about that? Dean's hypothesis was correct when he heard her start talking about them, how they look like a family, how if he wasn't hunting, would he be with her. He squinted his eyes at her, staring at her in disbelief as she did this. Maybe she wasn't as good of a Hunter as he thought. She was clearly going to talk about some innocent family's lives against Dean - using her jealousy against him.
Not able to take this anymore, after her battle cry, Dean turned on his heel to walk off. When he was outside, he was met with Ben's arms thrown around Dean's legs. Dean sighed softly, squatting down to match Ben's height as Ben said that he wanted to stay with Dean. Lisa, who was standing by John's car, talking to John, glanced over at the two males and let out an exhale before turning her gaze back over to John. Dean bit the inside of his cheek and said, "Hey, man. Don't worry. Once this all clears up, we can see if we can get you to kick another kid in the nards." Ben's face brightened up, making a huge smile on Dean's face.
When Dean and Ben met the first time, Ben was getting picked on, losing his Gameboy in the process. So Dean gave the kid advice. To go up to the kid and ask for it back. If the kid doesn't accept, then kick him in between the legs so hard, he can't have kids. And Ben did so. Not only did it get Ben in trouble, but Dean as well, but Lisa got over that. Lisa called out, "Ben! Come on, sweetie. Let's go." Ben turned to look at his mom before turning to Dean, giving him another hug. Dean loved how passionate Ben was about Dean, how he was so happy to see him. Dean hugged the kid back, squeezing his eyes shut. When Ben pulled away, Dean felt something in his hands. Ben was handing him something. "For you," Ben whispered before turning to leave. He even asked John, not afraid, "Can we listen to rock music?!"
Dean stood up, watching as a smile tugged on John's lips as John said, "Sure thing, kiddo. I can see what I can whip up." That was followed by the sound of a cheer from Ben as he hopped inside the car. Looking down at his hand, he saw a picture of Ben and Dean together, along with a small ring. One that Ben saved up for Dean, but Dean went away. Slipping it on his right ring finger, right in front of his mother's wedding ring, Dean smiled slightly. Dean walked over to the Impala to get inside, seeing the girls inside so that was good. Dean kept one wrist on the wheel, keeping an eye on the car that was pulling out. Before following his dad, Dean threw a glance inside the Diner, seeing everyone okay and just confused. John sent a call out to the police to tell them to come here. Knowing John, he got rid of the tapes and any around where they are at. Sure, they wouldn't be put as suspects, but the demons escaping the bodies wouldn't look good. And if they do only just take the tapes from inside, it would make all of them walking out look like criminals.
Putting his palm to the wheel now, Dean started the car with his other hand, hearing the purr of the Impala. Immediately, he reached that hand over to lower the sound of the music before it abruptly blasted. So, first, they were going to Bobby's place to drop Lisa and Ben off. Then they are going to find where his brother is before Dean rip Meg's head off. Dean didn't know what to say. It seemed like this was all planned out. And that made matters worse. "F*ck!" snapped Dean, not at anyone in particular. Just felt the need to say that, to release some of his stress out.
His fingers were gripping the wheel until his knuckles were white. Not even having anything today, his mouth was tasting rather dry to his liking. He was sweating slightly from everything that happened. From finding Lisa and Ben attached to bombs, to Sam disappearing, to Bianca being upset. Sure, she wasn't trying to show it but, like she can tell from him, he could see clear as day that there was something wrong with her. Dean could only hear the roads under the tires along with a fading ringing sound. Dean's eyebrows kept wanting to twitch together from thinking, concentrating so much, but he just remained still, looking at the car in front of him.
Sam was thrown inside a room, one that someone could say a dungeon. When Sam was tossed, he landed on his back, groaning loudly at the impact. The two henchmen that were at Meg's side grinned and watched as Sam rolled over to his stomach, holding himself up by his hands and knees. As his hair was dangling in front of his face, Sam crawled his way over to a corner. He tried to press his body up as close as he can, looking over at the demons as they looked quite proud of themselves. Sam just lowered his gaze, not wanting to see the proud smiles.
When the door shut, there was no noise whatsoever, but the sound of his heartbeat in his ears. There was a headache on the side of his head, growing more and more intense. His fingers felt weak, not wanting to move, his body ached in so many ways, he was just tired. But he was going to hold out as long as he can. Unless.. Sam's expression changed as he suddenly got an idea. An idea that could get him free from this chamber, and possibly from this god forsaken place. Sam looked to the door, wondering how he could get one demon at a time to come enter. He wasn't going to fight through. No, he's far too weak to even make a dent in the demons. Doesn't mean that Sam Winchester didn't hatch a plan.
Sam let out an ear piercing scream, as if he was doing something to himself. As if Sam was trying to kill himself. One of the demons - just as Sam wanted - opened the doors, stepping inside. But then didn't see Sam. Which is why the demon turned around when he heard the door clank shut. Immediately following, Sam tackled the demon down and got on top of him, bringing his lips down to the neck of the demon. The demon let out a scream - a warning that he is in pain and that it could lure the demons in. When the next demon entered the chamber, Sam turned around, blood covering his mouth, and outstretched his hand, making the demon stay on the wall - not even touching the ground. "Wait your turn," growled Sam before turning back around to dig his teeth back to where he was before.
When the two demons were dead, having the loss of blood apparently, Sam slowly exited from the chambers, being careful of his surroundings. His mouth was covered with blood, demon blood, and he could feel it pumping through his veins. Sam always knew how much he hated demon ever since he drank it, but he felt that it was needed right now. He put all his strength into the first demon when Sam tackled him down, so he was glad he got some energy now. Sam was careful as he step, making sure that he was quiet and alert. He still remained shirtless, but he wasn't going to let him discourage him. It's better to stay alive. Sam swallowed some, feeling his dry throat beg for it as his heart beat was now feeling in his throat, still pounding in his ears.
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: Sat Jun 29, 2013 8:53 pm
╔═.♥.═ Roxanne was clinging to Bianca, her head on her sister's shoulder. When Dean snapped, the girls didn't budge. It was quite a frustrating situation so thy could understand why he'd just yell. " I'll never underestimate the minds of demons...." said Roxanne quietly. " This was good, really good. Put everything so that Sam had no other choice than to go with them...." Bianca sighed, patting her sister's head. Poor Roxy, they'd find Sam eventually. Preferably soon, they needed to find him soon. And with no one else wearing his skin to prom. " He's going to be fine, Roxy" Bianca just felt like she needed to assure her sister in some way. Roxanne seemed to be taking it a lot better than she usually would have, considering that the blonde just replied with " I know". Bianca gave Roxanne a weird look, asking if the girl was fine. " I'm just tired of worrying so much. He's going to be fine, I want him to be fine. I also want to find him as fast as possible. I don't want to talk, i'm not happy." There was a lingering in Roxanne's words, like she wanted to add 'and neither are you' but the girl didn't because it was obvious to her. And if it wasn't obvious to Dean then he shouldn't know about it. Bianca didn't say anything more to her sister, understanding her not wanting to talk. It wasn't like Roxanne but the girl had a lot on her mind at the moment. Bianca was thinking about things also, getting Sam back being one of them. But she knew that Roxanne's need to get Sam back was almost violent, that this witch would do anything to keep him safe and away from Lucifer and his demon babies. But Bianca also thought about her jealousy and selfishness, she knew that she shouldn't be feeling this way and that it was stupid but she just did. And she wouldn't apologize for it either. Right now, the first goal was to get Lisa and Ben to safety and from there, they'll think of ways to save Sam.
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Posted: Sat Jun 29, 2013 10:29 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 looked through the window, looking at Roxanne as she leaned her head against her sister's shoulder, just speaking to her. He noticed that Bianca didn't sit up here with him, but then again, her sister needs support. Maybe it was because she was, indeed, pissed at him. Because when Roxanne was done speaking, she looked like she had more to say. The sudden tense on Bianca's face shown that Bianca knew what Roxanne was going to continue. If they wanted to leave it, fine. Leave it. Whatever. Dean is done with all of this petty bullshit. Dean is going to make sure Lisa and Ben are safe and then find his god damn brother.
When they arrived, Lisa and Ben were on the stairs, clinging onto each other. Lisa was petting Ben's short hair, whispering soft words, telling him that everything would be okay. Bobby greeted Dean with a hug, one around Dean's shoulder, pulling him down to a tight hug. The two males haven't seen each other in a long, long time. But when Bobby saw John, his reaction was different. He splash water in the face of John, more than likely holy water. After that, John offered to cut himself with the blade, showing that he bleeds with the silver. Once all the steps were clear, Bobby was still not thrilled about John Winchester back in the boys lives, even with the girls. The girls should not even have to know the presence of John Winchester.
After explaining the situation to Bobby, he heard the older man mutter, "Balls!" Dean wasn't shocked by the word, knowing that it was like the man's catchphrase, along with calling people idjits. Dean nodded, agreeing with him, and said, "Yeah. So, do you think we can use that thing you used for Lillith could work with Sammy?" Bobby scoffed slightly, saying, "The thing is gone! Demons raided my place while I was gone. They didn't touch my books, so I got that. Happened yesterday." Dean's face dropped, now just frustrated some more. Not with Bobby, he could never get upset at Bobby. But at the fact that Dean had a very good hunch at who they were.
"Who wanna bet that Meg and her bitches were here?" asked Dean to Roxanne, John, and Bianca. Turning back to Bobby, he saw that Bobby was worried about Sam, how he was actually worried that he could say yes. Dean told Bobby, "It's okay. We'll get Sammy back." Bobby furrowed his brows at the new ring on Dean's finger. That's when John finally noticed it. "You finally tied the knot with Bianca?" Bobby asked, glancing over at Bianca. Dean was utterly confused as to what he was talking about until he remembered the ring.
"Bobby, this is on my right ring finger. No, it's a gift from Ben," said Dean, nodding confidently. Then John opened his mouth. "That's good. Get more emotionally attached to someone who you're putting in danger," said John Winchester, his arms crossed. Dean's nose flared, his anger rising up, but Bobby had to put a hand to Dean's chest to hold him back, reminding him that Lisa and Ben were in the other room. This only gave John a huge smirk. Looking over at Roxanne, Dean remembered something. Something that she told him to do. Dean just flashed John a smile, a huge s**t-filled smile, saying, "Want me to kick your a**?" John frowned at the joke, glaring at his eldest son.
Sam walked down the halls, being cautious, his face feeling hot but not sweat leaked down his face. Maybe it's because his face was already drenched in his sweat, tears, and blood already. Sam was very quiet, or so he hoped. He couldn't be too sure since he was wheezing with pain - though he tried his best to hold in his breath to be more quiet - and over the ringing in his ears. As Sam lighting rushed down the hall, just trying all ways until he found an exit, Sam swatted his hand slightly. His hand was twitching uncomfortably, just making Sam wanting to grip the thing to stop the tingling.
Soon, a demon stepped out a corner and saw Sam. Instantly, Sam reached a hand out and watched as the black smoke flew out of the demon's mouth. Needing to refuel, Sam got on his knees as he swallowed back puke. He couldn't believe he was doing this again. He dug his hand into the wrist of the demon, sucking in the blood like as if he was a vampire. When Sam was done, he panted, tasting the metallic blood in his mouth. Finally gaining his breath back, Sam continued his lost search for an exit.
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: Sat Jun 29, 2013 11:01 pm
╔═.♥.═ Both girls got a glazed over look whn Bobby asked if Dean and Bianca had tied the knot. Someone actually thought that they would do that. And it was beautiful. The girls would have done their distance-hug thing the Bobby if John hadn't killed the moment. Now, the girls loved Bobby. He was hard on you when you needed it and he was overral a really good guy. A father figure to the females who never actually had one. But as soon as John opened his mouth, the girls shot him the glares of a life time. " Can you please just shut up? There was no need for your input. I know that i'm in danger, I don't need your risen a** to state it". Roxanne just snorted at her sister. Taking out her feelings on the wrong Winchester. But it was a mix of Bianca's literal bitchiness and Dean's joke that just made Roxanne feel a bit happy about the two. " Bianca and Dean, the sass masters". Roxanne walked away from everyone to get a book before sitting down on the floor. It was hers that she decided to leave at Bobby's because there was no better place to leave a dusty old spell book. " I don't like this thing. I don't like the things that are in it. I need freaking blood sacrifices for nearly everything". Roxanne looked up at Bianca with and arched brow, as if suggesting if Bianca would take one for the team right now. Bianca scowled. " My dying wish would be for Dean to kill you. Always remember that. If you kill me, I will make sure that he gets you" Roxanne grinned before getting serious again. " Okay, I basically can't do s**t at the moment. This is literally the most emasculating thing for me right now. I can't even save my own husband.." " You have too much of a conscience to be a witch." Roxanne nodded, her eyes suddenly darting from Dean back down to her book. She knew that she'd feel bad if she did anything dark with her magic but her main motivation was Dean. She knew that he didn't like witches but she wanted to show him that she wasn't like other witches, that she could be good. " So I've got nothing. Do you know what they might do to him!!!??!?" This was a rhetorical question that was fueled by Roxanne's worry and panic that they won't be able to find her Sam in time. She knew what Meg might do and there wasn't a doubt in her mind that Meg would do it.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 12:15 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 !! John rolled his eyes at Bianca, not phased by her snarky remark towards him. He didn't believe that she'd do anything. Both of the girls won't. The boys got them so tied up. John believed that the girls won't do anything that the boys disapprove of. Dean complains about how loyal he was to John all because it's John's fault? Tsk, Dean should see how he tugging on the strings to these puppets. When the girls were done talking, John let out a soft chuckle, looking over to Dean. His hands gestured over to the girls as he told Dean, "These girls are your puppets. You're their puppeteer."
Dean was about to comment, to tell his dad to shut the hell up for about the billionth time, but a soft noise a kid's voice was heard, "Poptarts? Did you say you have poptarts?" John, Bobby, and Dean's heads all snapped over to the doorway between the study room over to the doorframe that was connected to the hallway. There was Ben, looking at all the grown ups in the room. "Ben? Where's Lisa?" Dean asked, squinting his eyes and he furrowed his brows. Ben said that she was using the bathroom, so finally Dean understood why Ben would be on his own. Walking over to Ben, Dean picked him up like he did earlier, his arm under him to hold him up against his side.
Dean smiled over to Ben and said, "Come on, let's see if we can find anything in the kitchen, alright?" Dean patted Ben's chest as Ben wrapped his arms around Dean's neck, watching as Dean walked over to the kitchen with him. John couldn't believe that Dean's wasting time already with the kid when they should be looking for Sam. Which was why Bobby walked past John, thumping him on the head. Dean sat Ben down on the counter, listen to the kid rant about a girl he find cute. Dean was digging around in the kitchen, nodding at a occasion, looking over at Ben. Bobby squatted down by Roxanne and said, "Alright. I'm old and can't do this long. Want to tell me or wait until my legs break?" Bobby asked, just being a caring man he always is.
Sam could practically feel the blood drip from his face and hit his jeans as he walked, now burning up more than ever. He couldn't believe this was happening to him. All he could think about is what happened at the diner. Did they all make it out okay? Is his brother safe? Is his fiancé and her sister okay? He didn't give two shakes of a rat's a** about John. But he was curious if Lisa, Ben, the waitress, and the victims were alright as well. Sam squatted the thought from his mind, needing to focus on getting out. Then he can try to find a way to get in contact with the others. Sam could feel a positive feeling that he was going to get out today, but he didn't want to get too excited and carefree.
Sam grabbed the knife off of a demon when he drank him dry, thinking that it could at least be a little useful. Sam's bare feet were touching the cold cement of the ground, the cold actually cooling down the heat, but his feet still ached. Actually, as much as Sam tell himself, his whole body was in pain. But he ignored it since the demon blood was actually working. It was making him feel at least a little bit better. Sam switched his grip on the knife to where it was tucked it rather than holding it out. He could maneuver more that was and it would be harder for the demons to grab at it.
When Sam turned down the hall, he was met with an army of demons, two giant men tucking their arms under Sam's holding him off the ground. Yes, there were people taller than Sam Winchester. Meg walked up to the dangling Sam, watching as he tried to break free from the grips. "Oh, Sammy. Did you really think it was that easy?" she purred, looking at the hand where the knife was in. Tsking her lips, she reached her hand up over to that hand, breaking it. Sam let out a loud groan, his unusable hand dropping the knife. Not that it would kill them, but just slow them down. Meg rolled her eyes, finding the confidence of Sam Winchester pathetic. "What do you have to go back to? Your dad telling you all the things that you regret? Your brother fighting with you? What about the so called fiancé that you're terrified of getting married with. Not to mention that sister of hers, pfft."
Sam growled, lifting up his foot and kicking Meg under her chin, watching her stumble back. Using his powers, he knocked one of the demons that was holding him up away from him and through the wall that was in the hallway. After that, when Sam's feet finally touched the ground, Sam held onto the other demon, squatting down to roll the man over his shoulder. When the demon was on the ground, Sam kicked him in the face, hearing the loud snap of the neck turn. Turning back, Sam watched as Meg spat out some blood to the ground, growling. "Get him, boys," she said, stepping out of the way to reveal a herd of demons.
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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