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 Posted: Thu Jul 11, 2013 12:01 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 respond to Bianca when she explained that he doesn't have to watch her, to have an eye on her. He knew that if he responded, it was going to come out as a reassuring lie that he won't worry so much anymore when he knows he will just go around and watch her again. So he just kept his trap shut and started to beam the flashlight around while the EMF was still dead in his other hand. Obviously, the ghost isn't going to come out any time soon. Hell, there might be nothing around here. Shrugging, Dean shoved the EMF into his pocket and said, "We'll spend the night and see what pops up." Looking over towards Bianca, he grinned at her and walked downstairs.
Later that night, Dean set up a giant puffy blanket on the ground, big enough for the couple. With that, he set up the sleeping bag, also big enough for two bodies. When he was done with that, there was one more blanket, along with the pillows for them. When Dean was done, he put up some of the lamps by their bedding, so they could have some light while they sit down. When Dean set himself down, his eyes swept over the place, trying to take it all in before he could get to comfortable. Dean was already wearing sweatpants, also keeping his boots back on because he didn't trust the floors of this place. He was also wearing a black short sleeved shirt with his necklace still hanging about in front of his chest.
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 Jul 11, 2013 4:36 pm
╔═.♥.═ Bianca wore sweatpants and a tan top because she was more than comfortable with walking around wit the clothing items. Bianca kept her sneakers on after staring at the floor intently for splinters. She wasn't going to go through that. It feels like hell. Bianca was already pretty comfortable, the girl had taken to flipping a flashlight through the air and catching it wile she was laying down. She had been doing it pretty well for the past two minutes after dropping it repeatedly. Now, the girl threw the flashlight into the air, watching it spin, before she missed the catch and it landed on her face. " s**t" she said. It wasn't much of a groan, it was like a laugh. She knew that is was going to happen to her eventually. Bianca rolled her body over a bit to bump into Dean before returning to her position. " Hey, hey you. Guess what." she commanded. Bianca gave Dean a kiss on the cheek before flipping over, burying her face in the pillow.
Bianca flipped herself back over, sitting up and grinning at Dean. Bianca sat Indian style with he legs folding into each other. Bianca just stared at Dean, like she wanted to ask him something. But she didn't ask, she just had that look on her face like she would. Bianca looked down at her hands, fiddling with her fingers. " Can i take that painting?" she asked, a slight grin on her face. She didn't want that thing, it gave her the heebie jeebies. " You know, i can see why couples come here. All the dust, the creepy feel" Bianca smiled. " It's so romantic" Not. The girl laid back down and huffed a stray curl from her face. " I hope there's a ghost." If there wasn't then that means that they were in the creepy house for nothing.
Roxanne outfit|Bianca outfit |OOC:═.♥.═╝
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Posted: Thu Jul 11, 2013 10:51 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 rested on his side on top of the three blanket layers as he peered over to his girlfriend, Bianca. How she laid there, just tossing the flashlight, occasionally grimacing when she has to roll over and grab the thing when she miss to catch it. Every time she did catch it, though, in her hands, she'd look so proud of herself; Bianca would look accomplished. And it would bring a smile to Dean's features. Sure, it was a rapey thing to do, stare at a girl - or it is in Dean's book - but he couldn't help himself with Bianca. When she rolled over to bump him, telling him to guess what, he raised an expectant brow at her instead of actually asking. His expression said it all. Behind the tired looking eyes, he was alert and awake.
He couldn't help but grin some more when Bianca reached up and give him a kiss on his cheek. He felt her lips brush against his scruffy beard, though she doesn't mind it, and heard the thump of her laying back down. Now, when Bianca sat up suddenly, Dean continued to prop himself up with one arm, still laying on his side. His eyelids didn't look like they were threatening to shut anymore, now because he was wondering what was on her mind. Bianca looked like she was about to tell him that she's pregnant, or at least ask what he would think if they had a child. Before Dean could guess that was the problem, she asked if she could keep the painting. His mind switching over to the horrid looking painting, Dean's jaw dropped. He processed what she asked, and Bianca was just adding on. Adding more to why he didn't want the damn thing. Instead of encouraging her to have such thing, Dean just strained his lips into a tight line and let his expression tell Bianca that he sure as hell didn't want the creepy painting of the crazy b***h's family. "I just want the damn thing to come out," replied Dean, shaking his head lightly before glaring up to the ceiling. "You hear that, ghost?! We're waiting!" With a small grin, he looked back over to Bianca, a small chuckle escaping his lips.
Before Bianca could just whine and complain about wanting it, even if she was joking, Dean leaned in and placed his lips against hers. As he pressed more into the kiss, he brought his hand up - the opposite one that was holding himself up - and brought it to her jawline, his fingers getting tangled in her hair. As he continued to deepen the kiss, his lips dancing with hers, the EMF went off. Throwing his head back, Dean let out a loud groan that could be mistaken for a teenager when his parents told him to clean his room.
Leaning back, Dean reached an arm over and grabbed the first metal thing his fingertips touched and pulled it closer to his body. Luckily for him, he got the EMF on the first try. Watching the thing go off like crazy, Dean glared out in open space, peering around the room. "What? So we can't have sex in privacy?" Dean asked, not really expecting anything in return. Getting up, Dean grabbed one of the wrenches and gripped onto it, just stepping over in places of the room with the EMF. It was going crazy again, like it did earlier when he kissed Bianca. It was practically disgusting. "Again, I think we know what excites the thing," Dean muttered, his eyes brushing over everything in the room. Trying to get everything that he can.
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 Jul 12, 2013 12:16 am
╔═.♥.═ Bianca giggled when Dean yelled at nothing. That would probably make the ghost hide even more. She didn't get this thing. The EMF went crazy earlier and then it just died. It wasn't all that perplexing, she just thought that the ghost was playing game with them. Especially because of what they were doing when the EMF went off earlier. Perverted thing.... Bianca was taken from her thoughts when Dean started to kiss her. Well then. Put placed a hand at the back of Dean's neck, pulling him more to her. She was comfortable, he seemed comfortable, this could be considered appropriate since the two were doing nothing at the moment except for relaxing awaiting the ghost's appearance. Bianca did the same childish groan that Dean did, grabbed on to a pillow and pouting. C'mon, couldn't the ghost just...chill out. As Dean got up and began to walk around, Bianca huffed. " Okay, do not touch me. Don't even think about touching me." she was saying that to Dean. Bianca had to stop herself for a minute and say. " Wow...." She never thought that she'd actually say that to Dean. The girl just refused to do anything now considering the ghost. It was disgusting.
Bianca sighed, rubbing the back of her neck. " You know, maybe that's why people die here. It seems pretty calm when there's no action going on". Bianca's logic strikes again. The girl shuddered, trying to shake the thought of the ghost just lurking in that room while they were kissing. It was only kissing! What was this ghost? 10? " Oh my god, what if it's the kid?" The idea seemed to terrify Bianca even more than the idea of the father or the mother being the ghost. " A little, perverted, virginal child thing that gets excited from kissing" It was plausible, wasn't it? Wasn't it?!?!? What type of grown person gets excited from kissing.... besides the people kissing?
Roxanne outfit|Bianca outfit |OOC:═.♥.═╝
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Posted: Fri Jul 12, 2013 3:43 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 rolled his eyes over Bianca's assumption about the ghost being a ten year old. What ten year old goes around and kills couples because they are getting some and the ghost isn't? Seriously. Then again, it wasn't a bad idea. Everyone in the story is a suspect. The woman who was sleeping with the husband could be pissy because the wife was actually entitled his lover. The wife could be the suspect because she's the one who got mad when her kids went missing and burn the place. The husband could just be upset that he died and wants to take revenge. Then there's the kids, who are possibly oblivious yet raging with revenge because they died. Who knew, but hopefully it's not any of them or they were already gone.
Dean sighed, seeing that the EMF cooled down again. "Are you freaking kidding me?" Dean asked, rolling his eyes. He continued to look at the ceiling, like as if that's the most plausible place for ghosts to come from, the second floor. As Dean made his way back over to his girlfriend, the EMF went crazy again. Just before Dean could lash out again, slam the thing across the room, Dean heard something behind him. Just as he turned around, he was thrown across the room by a female figure. So it was the crazy b***h wife! Dean groaned when his back slammed against a wall and he collapsed to the ground. Sure, this house was old and was burned at one point, but the walls are still solid. Well, except for the wall Dean was tossed to. That one had a great, big dent on it.
Just as Dean got up, he called over to Bianca to duck as he yanked out the shotgun in the nearby bag. Standing up, Dean took his aim and his shot, only hearing the cry of a man. ".... Dude looks like a lady?" Dean guessed, looking over at Bianca with a confused expression. When he glanced back, he saw that the ghost was gone, replaced with a male's figure collapsing to the ground. From the sound of the thud, this man was real and not the ghost. "Dammit!" Dean cried out, rushing over to the man to see that he shot him in the shoulder. Sure, rock salts aren't that effective, but it can burn like hell. And apparently, this guy had a big gash on his shoulder.
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 Jul 12, 2013 5:01 pm
╔═.♥.═ Bianca had already ducked and was well prepared for Dean to handle this but when she heard the cry of a guy, she lifted her head. What? Bianca got off the floor and went over to the guy along with Dean. See, Dean seemed a bit upset that he shot a man. Bianca just passed a hand through her hair and walked away from the two men. The gash on his shoulder wasn't that bad.... okay, it was bad. But Bianca didn't seem to care about this guy's physical condition. Bianca got her poker and poked him with the non-pointy end. " If you can get up, I suggest you do." she said, continuously poking the guy until he sat up. Bianca kept poking him also as he sat up. " What're you doing here?" " I've been trying to get that ghost so it doesn't kill another horny couple like you two-" the guy finally looked up to face his poker. " Well hello there, Bianca" he purred. " Can you quit poking me, my shoulder hurts like a b***h". Bianca flipped the poker over and poked him with the pointy end. " You're a hunter?" Bianca seemed a bit aggravated by the mere presence of the guy. They had the ghost for a moment. It was the wife. " Yeah. Who's the dude?" " The dude is Dean". Bianca looked at Dean. " So it was the wife... I told you not to assume that it was a guy. This is Alec, by the way". Ominous introduction. He was Alec for now. Just Alec. She didn't need to introduce him as Alec, her exboyfriend. The one that she so ever gracefully lies about and says that she left because she was bored. Roxanne would probably flip if she saw him. He was a freaking blast from the past, their normal past. The two sisters working in a diner past. The throwing herself around with every guy and eventually sticking to this one for a while.
Bianca realized that she also introduced Dean as just Dean but Alec didn't need to know any of her business right off the bat. He seemed to have a thought of how she and Dean were but that could have just been a snarky comment of his. Alec was a fairly tall man, short hair cut. He had this cocky look as he kept glancing Bianca over. Well, Bianca was just there in sweats and a tank top. The girl had to adjust her shirt since she felt like she was showing a bit too much now. It wasn't her fault that the thing rode up a bit and showed her stomach. " You look good. I don't know what going on with your head, though" he noted. Bianca huffed, she had just gotten over hating her curls and now here comes a man insulting. Bianca moved closer to Dean, shrinking away a bit. He insulted her hair! You don't insult a girl's hair no matter what type of girl she was! Bianca poked his injured shoulder with the poker hearing him scream. Yeah, she bet that didn't feel too good. " You're fine." she snapped.
Roxanne outfit|Bianca outfit |OOC:═.♥.═╝
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Posted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 1:10 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 didn't like this man and Bianca anymore, not seeing how they seem to know each other. It made his stomach turn in a way that he was not familiar with. It was just the way that they were looking at each other that bothered him so much. Dean furrowed his brows together when Bianca just introduced him as Dean, and that's it. Not that she has to casually slip the word boyfriend into the sentence but, to Dean, he wanted to let this man know who Dean is to Bianca for some reason. A reason that Dean couldn't even explain himself. When Bianca told Dean the man's name, Dean knew himself that this must be an ex.
Just the way that this guy was looking at her only made Dean more and more angry. Scooting over to Bianca with a pokerface, Dean draped his arm around her waist. He wouldn't dare to let this man think for a second that he could get away with whatever dirty thoughts were running through his head. Before Bianca, Dean was just like this man, so Dean knew whenever a man was having happy time in his head. Dean furrowed his brows together and watched as Alec cried out in pain when he was poked at by Bianca.
Dean knew that as much as he hated the dude already, even if Dean didn't even know the man, he was the reason Alec was bleeding in the shoulder. Extending a hand out, Alec gladly accepted it, and let Dean take him up to his feet. "Sorry about your arm," remarked Dean, not a care in his tone.
"Really?" Alec asked, a small smile crawling onto his lips.
"No," scowled Dean before shoving his hands inside his pockets, glaring at the man in front of him. Dean scanned him over, before saying, "You're fine. You can leave. We got this ghost."
"Nah, nah. It's fine. Now, uh, Bianca. You and uh, brooding shoulders over here.. You guys tapping boots?" Dean couldn't help but let out a laugh but quickly put his hands over his mouth to prevent the thing to be louder.
"I'm sorry dude, but tapping boots? Yes, we're having sex. Is that too much for you, little guy?" Dean asked, clearly the rudeness in his voice before he took a glance over to Bianca and turned around to pretend like he's scanning the room with the EMF.
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 Jul 13, 2013 11:13 am
╔═.♥.═ Bianca looked up when Dean started laughing at Alec. Was he being jelly? It was adorable. After Dean started scanning around, Bianca seemed to become extremely interested in her shoelaces. Alec had become extremely interested in Bianca. Bianca looked up at Alec. " He's my boyfriend." she said. Well, she didn't want it to seem like she and Dean were just sex. Then Alec would feel like he had something over Dean. " Oh. So he's the ol' ball and chain?" Alec looked over at Dean. " Won't last" he said. Bianca laughed. " Thank you for your words of wisdom but please keep your thoughts about my relationship to yourself." Bianca sighed. " Dean, I swear it's the painting. Burn it, you know you want to." Bianca was trying to reel her boyfriend back in so that she didn't have to deal with Alec that much. As long as Dean didn't go into any other rooms, she'd be fine. " So, Bianca, still got that tattoo?" Bianca shook her head. " I, uh, I got into an accident. Kinda tore me to shreds, you couldn't even tell that a tattoo was once there" Alec nodded. " A hunting related accident?" " Hellhounds." she muttered, not looking at Dean when she said it. It's not like she held it against him, she just didn't want him to relive the memory along with her. "Damn" he said. " You were with him?" he asked, pointing to Dean. Right away, Bianca knew what this was going to be all about. He'd try to play that game with Dean, try to get under his skin. Bianca shook her head. Well he didn't need to know all of her information. She only told him about the hellhounds because he asked about the tattoo. Bianca fiddled around more with her shoelace, not wanting to talk much anymore when Alec spoke again. " So how long have you been hunting?" " Lost track. I'm pretty sure it hasn't been that long but I've been through enough..." " Yeah, hellhounds. That's gotta be hard on you" This was the first smile that Bianca actually gave Alec and you could see that he felt accomplished about it. " I've been through more emotionally traumatizing situations while hunting but, yes, the hellhounds put a toll on me too"
Roxanne outfit|Bianca outfit |OOC:═.♥.═╝
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Posted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 9:03 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 turned his head over to Bianca when she remarked that it could be the painting. Bobbing his head, Dean casually jogged over to the thing and took it off the wall, throwing it to the ground. As he flipped his famous lighter on after salting the picture, Dean tossed the lighter down on the painting, watching it as it burned. The flames of the fire was warm, the heat just pleasing. Dean would've made a smart a** remarked, a childish grin on his face as he said, "I feel like I'm standing over a campfire." He was across the room, so he wasn't surprised that they couldn't hear him.
Although, that's not what knotted up his stomach. It was the fact that Bianca's back was turned to him and Alec was deliberately ignoring Dean. Dean grimaced at the sight of Bianca smiling, just crossing his arms as looked at the ex couple from afar, behind the fire. Though the crackling of the painting was quite loud since he was close to it, the talk of hellhounds was loud. Patting the fire out with his boot, Dean continued to glare at the two of them as they continued the subject of hellhounds. Dean also knew that Alec was trying to find a way to make Dean out as the bad guy.
Finally having enough, Dean walked back over to the two and pushed Alec away with his hurt shoulder. "Why don't you stop busting my balls about what the hell happened to Bianca and fix yourself up?" Dean snarled, not afraid of showing his anger. Alec looked like he was about to make a snotty comment, from the evil grin on his face, so Dean grabbed at Alec's collar and slammed him to the wall. "Have you ever been torn alive by Hellhounds?" Dean asked, his tone low yet with a hint of authority. It was quite scary. No response, just widen eyes from Alec at how Dean was able to make Alec's feet not touch the floor. "Huh?! Well, guess what pal? I have. And it sucks more than you can believe. So why don't you stop looking at Bianca like she's the last cake on earth and start thinking with your upstairs brain, alright?! I was there for Bianca more than you can believe so if you think you have a shot with her," Dean paused for a beat, a smile on his face as he threatened, "I'll put a bullet through your head." Then his face went back to being serious, letting go of Alec so he can drop down.
Hell, Alec probably caused the ghost to disappear for a good while. They'll have to go back to Bobby's and research about the wife, to see where she was buried or if she was cremated, then what was her prized possession. Grabbing his jacket, Dean pulled it on over his torso and muttered, "I'll be outside," before exiting. He'll come back inside in a little bit, but he yanked out his phone from his jacket pocket and speed dialed a number. Mentally cursing, all Dean could pray was that Alec's hands were to himself and he was spooked enough to realize that Bianca was Dean's and Dean loved her. Not that he'd ever say it. Dean swallowed as he heard the phone ring one. Twice. About the third or fourth ring, a voice answered. "Hello?"
"Sammy, we're going to come home early," said Dean, glancing over to the farm house, only thinking that Alec could be all over Bianca right now. But to show that he trusts Bianca, Dean painfully turned his back to the house and tried to remain calm. "We have an injured douchebag who can't keep his mouth shut. If we can't help him, I'm completely fine with that." But there was a pause, a lot of shuffling like clothes being rustled against the phone. "Sam?" Dean asked, furrowing his brows, forgetting about the so called outfit that Bianca said.
"Uh, yeah, Dean, I'm here. Can't you drop him off at a hospital or something?" Sam asked, sounding a bit breathless, which only made Dean furrow his brows. He never thought that Sam would be doing anything since he was just tortured. Then again... At the thought, it made Dean grimace.
"No, man, this guy is a hunter. Besides, what can we say? This guy will sure as hell hand my a** over to the police," remarked Dean, arching an expectant brow.
"Well, don't take him to Bobby's. If he would hand your a** over to the police just for dropping him off to the hospital, what makes you think that he won't do that same when he knows where Bobby's is," responded Sam, the sounding of shuffling heard again.
Dean shut his eyes tightly and muttered a swear word. "Alright, fine, we'll get a hotel room and let him die in there," said Dean, giving out a fake smile, even if Sam couldn't see it. With an eye roll, Dean hung up and let out a deep breath.
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: Sun Jul 14, 2013 12:10 am
╔═.♥.═ Bianca wasn't at all frightened when Dean grabbed Alec. Well, he was talking about Hellhounds, practically bashing Dean. Hellhounds turned out to be a sensitive topic for the both of them so she expected him to react. Just... not like that. As soon as Dean was gone, Bianca fought her laugh at Alec. " He put the fear of god in you, didn't he" she said. Bianca moved over to their bag and shuffled through it for her medical supplies. It was a little case so she didn't bring much but she did have a wrap. Bianca went from the bag, to Alec, handing him the cloth roll. " Just wrap yourself up for now, kay? And don't piss him off anymore. He's not even joking about killing you" When Alec took the wrap, Bianca sighed. " I'll be back.." she said but she didn't even get to move before Alec grabbed her by her wrist and pulled her closer to him." Let me go" she demanded. " C'mon, B, we both know you're not going to do anything" There was an ultimate state down moment before Alec let go of Bianca, a smirk on his face as Bianca rushed out of the house, rubbing her wrist a bit. He was just.... playing around, that's all. She and Roxy did it all the time. Bianca slowly crept up behind Dean and wrapped her arms around his waist. " Hello!" she squealed. Well, she wouldn't stay in there with Alec when Dean was out here. This is her present, hopefully her future, Alec was her past. A past that she didn't want to deal with but is currently dealing with. Bianca never gets what she wanted. " You know, i find me being the 'last cake on earth' very insulting considering that you prefer pie. Why couldn't i be pie? Am i not as good as your pie?" It was always Bianca versus pie. Bianca sighed. " He's in there getting bandaged up. So what now? I don't feel comfortable with taking him around my sister." Who could blame Bianca? The guy was pretty... lewd. Bianca didn't want him saying anything to Roxanne especially because he had met her a couple times before. Plus Dean and Sam could take turns beating him up and Bianca didn't want her and her sister to be the cause of that.
Roxanne outfit|Bianca outfit |OOC:═.♥.═╝
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Posted: Sun Jul 14, 2013 10:31 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 was taken by surprise when Bianca wrapped her arms around his stomach and rested her hands there, just hugging onto him from behind. Sighing softly, more in relief that it's her and not some creature, Dean rested his hands on top of hers, peering over past the car through the tree abyss. As his fingers stroked her knuckles, Dean listened to her rant about her and his pie. He wasn't really paying attention, since he was just bugging out about her and Alec, not to mention about his brother. Well, not what he just listened to, but what he had to endure. Dean wouldn't blame the guy if he goes off on one point.
Sam's good at covering it, Dean knew this, but it's quite obvious to the brother that Sam was trying to hold in all the rage he has bellied inside. That's why Dean teases and joke with Sam about being sick. Nothing about torturing. But that's not why Sam's upset. But because he's tired of having pity. Sam was like Dean in the same way when they are sick or hurt and have to stay out of the game. They both just hate pity. People going around, fluffing his pillow like his arms are broken. Sure, it's great to not do anything, but it's the way they look at them. Sam could see in their eyes the sympathy, the pity that they are growing onto the boy. If he does go into hunting, Dean has no doubt that Sam will go off when someone asks him if he's up for the hunt. Sam's been through a rough time, and it's time for the pain to stop.
Dean was snapped away from his thoughts when Bianca asked about Alec, what they were going to do with him. Raising his brows, Dean parted his lips, just about to say something, until a different voice was heard. "Yeah, Dean, what are you guys going to do with me?" Turning around, Dean slipped away from Bianca's grasp, considering that they both were going to be facing the douche who's been dying to dig under Dean's skin. Dean's hands formed into fists as he glared at the man. "We were going to take you to a motel, but now I'm thinking about something else," snarled Dean.
"Wow, Dean. Last time I heard that, I got laid," said Alec with an obvious smirk.
"Wow, Alec," Dean mocked, looking like he was surprised. "I can't believe you ever got laid."
"Now you're just low balling."
"I would if you had any balls," snapped back Dean before turning on his heel to leave with Bianca in the Impala. Yet, the sound of Alec telling them to hold on caused Dean to turn around with a glare.
"You can't just leave me here with this wound," exclaimed Alec, nodding towards Bianca for her to help him out.
Dean noticed the bob of the head towards Bianca and shot his eyes over to her. Scoffing slightly, Dean finally looked back to Alec, rolling his eyes and walking off. Alec took that as a yes and made his way to the Impala.
When they arrived at the motel, Dean just shoved his bag onto the ground in the corner, scanning the room over. It's not too shabby this time. Dean turned to the door and saw Alec grasp his arm some more and made his way over to the couch, sitting down on it. "You think you can help me, Bianca?" Alec asked, looking over to her. Dean just clenched his fists before tossing Bianca a glance. After peering at her with soft eyes, Dean shook his head and turned his back to them, putting his hand to his mouth. Alec made a remark about how Bianca wouldn't have gotten torn up by hellhounds if she was with Alec instead of Dean. Turning around, Dean asked, "What the hell do you think we do? Sit around with our thumbs shoved up our asses?"
"Dude-"
"Why don't you shut the hell up or else the next drop of blood you track on the ground, I will stab your face," threatened before sitting down on a chair across the room, turning his back to them again as he whipped out his phone.
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: Sun Jul 14, 2013 12:22 pm
╔═.♥.═ Bianca stared at Dean with wide eyes when he spoke. Okay, jealousy was cute, violence was not. Bianca sighed, Alec wasn't making it any better for Dean, the girl got her supplies and sat down on the couch next to Alec, starting to work on his gash. Taking advantage of Dean's turned back, Alec put a hand on Bianca's thigh. Bianca rolled her eyes and sneered. " Want to keep that hand?" Alec grinned, moving his hand as Bianca worked. " So, what happened to that big nurse dream of yours? Good job, cute family, nice house in s'burbs" Bianca grunted before saying " Hunting. But I do get to do stuff like this occasionally" She said proudly. " How'd you get into hunting" Bianca shrugged. " I don't really remember..." she said, just so Alec wouldn't find another way to get under Dean's skin. Alec chuckled. " It was Dean, again, wasn't it? Damn, Dean, you seem like boyfriend of the year! Getting a sweet little thing like Bianca involved in such a dangerous business." If only he knew that Bianca could actually handle a gun herself. Alec let out a groan after this because Bianca burned him with alcohol... a lot of alcohol. " Oops" she said. After Bianca patched Alec up, the girl scooted away from him. " So, what's this about the sister? Roxy, right? Blonde, blue eyes, got this cute little body" Alec eyed Bianca. " Which, might I saw, has probably matured as much as yours has. You know, I always thought that she was such a little cutie-" Bianca finally snapped. " Shut the ******** up about her! Don't even think about her, you're not her type" " Oh, but I am yours right? You like challenges, isn't that right Bianca?" Bianca sighed, not knowing what to say to that. If she didn't say anything then Alec would leave her alone, he wasn't going to get the reaction he wanted from her. " Dean! Dean-o. Tell me, is she still amazing in bed? God, the things she'd do to you if you let her. There was this one time with handcuffs-" " Okay, enough" croaked Bianca. She had more dignity than to do that stuff to Dean and she rather him not know of those things. " Whatever you say, sweetheart. I like the curly look on you. It's sexy, wild. It suits you" " Thanks" said Bianca dryly. " You know, you talk a lot for a guy." Alec shrugged. " I thought you liked talking." Well Bianca did but she wouldn't give him the satisfaction of knowing that he was right. Alec tickled Bianca slightly and the girl giggled, standing up. " Stop touching me." she claimed, sitting down on the floor.
Roxanne outfit|Bianca outfit |OOC:═.♥.═╝
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Posted: Sun Jul 14, 2013 3:42 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 glared over at the two of them as Alec ranted on. He hated that Alec was making Dean out as the bad guy, as if everything is his fault. Like Dean didn't already think that. Every time Bianca gets hurt, Dean is the one who dies. He hates himself every time Bianca puts her life out there on the line. Dean knows that she'll probably die from some supernatural creature one day, but Dean wants to prevent that from happening. His gaze lowered as Alec continued on talking to him. Dean just spun around in his chair and continued trying to call Bobby. Anything to distract him at the moment. Dean wasn't sure how much more of this he could take.
Dean and Sam were walking down beside a river, stepping on the rocks quietly as they tried to creep up on the skin walker. It wasn't in sights, but the tracks were right in front of them as they kept walking. Dean made the girls stay at Bobby's to prevent anything happening to them. Sam was all about leaving the girls at Bobby's while he teaches them more about guns. It's been almost a year they were on the road with the girls. Sam was still skeptic about his feelings about Roxanne, since she's a pain in his a**, but she just.. Every time she smiled, his stomach jumps. Whenever she gets in argument with Sam, his puppy dogs were no match for her angered ones. It's like she has an effect over him. Luckily for Sam, Bobby and Dean were there to be able to convince Roxanne to stay with her sister, Bianca.
Dean was confused about Bianca as well. Sam would sometimes snicker when they are alone, tell Dean that he would creep out of his bed to snuggle with the sleeping Bianca. Every time Sam said that, Dean just wanted to punch him for making it sound so 'rapey'. Sam was walking behind Dean, his smirk just loud to Dean. Yes, his cocky smile screaming that he was thinking of something. "If you are thinking about Roxanne naked-" Dean swore, standing up instead of hunched over and looked to Sam.
"No! No, no. I was just thinking about you and Bianca," admitted Sam, the smirk back on his face. Dean rolled his eyes and started to walk, but Sam stopped him by putting a hand to his bicep and turning him back around. "Come on, Dean. I don't know why you won't admit it."
"Admit what, dude?" Dean asked, as if he had no idea what the hell the boy was speaking.
"Your feelings for Bianca," said Sam, the grin still plastered on that stupid face of his.
"I don't have crap for that girl," muttered Dean, about to turn around but Sam stopped him, once again.
"Dean, I don't see why you won't admit-"
"Admit what, Sam?!" Dean asked, his anger in his voice. "That I can't stop thinking about her?! That I'm worried that someone will tear her apart?! That I wish that we never brought her into this in the first place!" Dean puffed out his cheeks and let out a sharp exhale. "I can't, Sam. Cause if I admit that I like her, then I will do something about it and all those piss poor demon freaks will try to kill her." Dean just looked down at his toes, the scuff marks on his boots. After taking in a deep breath, Dean knew that Sam was going to apologize so Dean said, "The tracks lead this way," and just walked off.
Dean was snapped away from his thoughts, the small flashback at the sound of Bianca giggling. Turning around, he watched as Bianca sank down to the floor, a small smile on her face. Dean was zoned out, so he didn't realize what Bianca was talking about. All he could focus on was how close they were together. Not like how Dean and Bianca are, but it was enough to make Dean just get up. "I gotta get some air," muttered Dean, grabbing onto his jacket as he left. He knew that he shouldn't leave Alec alone with Bianca, but it's better than going off again when Alec will just disregard everything Dean says and it's better than watching as they are together. When Dean put on his jacket, he fixed the collar on the back of his jacket and made his way to the parking lot.
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: Sun Jul 14, 2013 6:22 pm
╔═.♥.═ Bianca pouted when Dean left. As soon as he was gone, Bianca snapped. " Can you just shut up? You keep making him leave and I don't want him to" " Not like you're doing much to stop me" said Alec. Bianca groaned, there wasn't exactly much that she could do to shut him up. " But there's always ways to keep my quiet" he said, moving closer to Bianca. Bianca groaned, he was like a kid. Who does these things anymore? Actually.... Bianca hasn't been having much experience lately. Who knows, maybe doing pervy advances on females for them to get what they want is the new thing. " You're getting way too close,man. Back away." Bianca sassed, pushing the guy away. Again, Alec grabbed her by her wrist, pulling her closer. It wasn't like before, he was actually trying to hurt her now. " Alec, stop, you're hurting me" Bianca struggled against this guy. She was strong for a female of her size but she was struggling against a grown man. " Let me go. Now!" she insisted and he let her go, that same smirk on his face. " You better watch yourself when he's not around, sweetheart" he said, Bianca moved away from him, rubbing her wrist. " If I start bruising, he's going to see it" " But you're not going to tell, right? You want to avoid problems. And I could always go to the police if he touches me. He's got a violent personality and i'm sure they'd believe that he did it to you, not me. I mean, he did do this to me, right?". Alec directed her attention to his shoulder. Damn. Plus Dean hasn't had the best experience with the law. Bianca glared Alec. " You're a little p***k, you know. You're a coward. What type of man abuses a girl?" " I only do it when you deserve it." Bianca scoffed. " You just.... stay over there" she pointed to the other side of the room as she sat on the bed. Bianca took out her phone, sending Dean a text. The girl could send some really long text messages so she didn't seem so blunt. She always felt like things were misinterpreted through messaging. Her text was just telling him how there was air inside the room and how she felt a lot safer if he was there. She made sure to add hearts and a 'he's getting too physical'. She tried to add that in as casually as possible so Dean didn't rage again because, let's face it, Alec just took it as a challenge. Bianca curled up as far as she could on the bed, clinging to the pillow and looking at the bruise on her wrist. Nice.
Roxanne outfit|Bianca outfit |OOC:═.♥.═╝
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Posted: Mon Jul 15, 2013 1:29 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 walked down to the parking lot, feeling the rain sprinkle down on him. It wasn't pouring down the rain, just enough to make him slightly damp when he walks back inside. His breath could be seen in the air in front of his mouth, threatening to make his arms even more cold than they were now. Dean never liked this weather but then again, Dean's used to it. Always wearing jackets or long sleeved shirts. Dean pulled out his phone, unaware about what's going inside the motel room, and listened to the phone ring a few times. No answer. Dammit. Dean tried again, growing more and more impatient.
"Bobby, answer the damn phone," exclaimed Dean as the woman's voice explained that he was sent to voicemail again. Trying again, Dean sighed angrily, only meeting with voicemail after a few rings. When that happened, Dean growled in frustrating and shoved his phone inside his pocket, sighing heavily. He couldn't believe that this was happening to him, his luck. Maybe it was the angels trying to mess with his head. Bringing Alec back, making Dean angry. Then again, Michael already has his vessel. Maybe this is a trick for Sam. Sam being protective, to make sure that Bianca is fine, beat the crap out of Alec, get angry, accidentally lower his guard. Who knew , it was the angels plus their handyman Satan.
Looking at his phone, Dean noticed that he got a text from Bianca. Her telling him to come up. He was cool with it until he saw that she put he's getting too physical. Slapping his phone shut, Dean started to make his way inside the motel room. Once inside, Dean made his way over to Bianca, sat beside her on the bed, crawling on it and then settling beside her, and he wrapped his arms around her, not seeing the bruise just yet.
(Totally was dozing off at a few parts to the point where I was typing with my eyes shut. So if something doesn't make sense, you know why.)
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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