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 Posted: Mon Dec 16, 2013 6:34 pm
  xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx──────────── xx ◆ xx And I don’t wanna see what I’ve seen x To undo what has been done. x Turn off all the lights xxxx Let the morning come.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxNow there’s green light in my eyes xAnd my lover on my mind. xAnd I’ll sing from the piano xtear my yellow dress and
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCry xxand xx cry xxand xxcry xxxxOVERxxxxTHE xxxxLOVE xxxxOF xxxx YOU !
xx ◟ x x ║█████████████ ✽ ███ x xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN SEE THE GREEN LIGHT xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN SEE IT IN YOUR EYES xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx IS A RESIDENT OF THE SMALL WORLD xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Roxanne listened to Dean's explanation with a look of indifference. She could be a slut, it was all just an act to get Sam back. It was something that she'd be willing to do for the sake of getting Sam back. But she wouldn't be comfortable with having a stranger touch her. Roxanne could flirt, tease guys a bit, but she did not want anyone with their hands roaming on her. She wasn't about that life. Even Bianca seemed a bit embarrassed when Dean mentioned it. Bianca owned up to who she once was, she didn't have any feelings towards anyone who would mention it. Unless that person was Dean. Consider it like being embarrassed of your pokemon phase. Bianca was older, different, all because she managed to get herself into a serious relationship. Roxanne had to give her sister props for that. Roxanne had seemed completely understanding about the situation. It wasn't about what she was comfortable with, this was about Sam. And if it meant Roxanne mimicking her sister's past actions then so be it but she was not prepared for the last bit of what Dean had said. Roxanne shook her head, dismissing his notion that she could back out if it. If he didn't was to risk a man's life then they'd be risking a woman's if Roxanne didn't do this. A look of pure terror flashed across Roxanne's face for a good five seconds before she had composed herself to standing up straight, her eyes squinting at Dean. She held out a hand to Bianca, meaning that she'd get to her sister in a minute after she was done with Dean.
"Sure, don't make it seem like kissing me would be the end of the world. Don't try to spare my feelings" she sassed. The sarcasm was strong with this one at the moment." You know, you're actually a rather attractive man, you're just not my type. Thank you for lowering my self esteem, dammit." Roxanne huffed, turning to her sister now. Bianca just looked besides herself really. She was already nodding her head, as if she knew what Roxanne was going to ask. Well, Roxanne personally did not want to kiss her sister's boyfriend. Bianca's only other boyfriend was Alec and Roxanne was never too keen about him anyway. It wasn't like Dean was Roxanne's ideal type, man. He only hurt her feelings a twinge since she was silently telling herself that it was because she was his girlfriend's sister. Roxanne looked like a lost puppy as she gazed at her sister. This look gave Bianca some sort of satisfaction since it reminded her that the sister that she was used to was buried somewhere under the tight clothes and sexy hairstyle. Roxanne was still a spaz, Sam would still be his adorable self, the world will be in balance again. Roxanne sighed. " Yeah, I'm not agreeing to anything unless you're okay with it. Don't feel like you have to say that you're okay with it. It's okay if you're not. I'd completely understand. Your boyfriend's a jerk anyway..."
Bianca grinned uncontrollably and shook her head. " No. I'm okay with it. I think you deserve to suffer a little bit". Bianca was surprised at how comfortable she was with this. In all actuality, Bianca would do the same with Sam if it meant that she could help Dean and/ or Roxanne. It wasn't a matter of feelings, it was just the matter of a job in a way. This was just something that they'd have to do in order to achieve their goals. " I'd prefer him over Jamie. You can toy that boy along all you want but don't you dare kiss him without wanting to get a relationship going or at least have casual sex because that it is something that destroys people". Since when was Bianca the sensual one that cared about guys feelings. Was she really one to talk? After all she had done before Dean for the sake of her own pleasure? " You two will just have to get touchy feely and make out. It's not like I'm comfortable with my boyfriend offering up to kiss my sister because, I'm damn well not comfortable with that but I'm going to let it slide because of the circumstances."
Bianca put her hands on her hips, looking from Dean to Roxanne. If it was any other girl, Bianca would say hell freaking no but she knew her sister. Roxanne wasn't the type to do anything to hurt Bianca. Well....she would hurt Bianca but not in this way. And Bianca trusted Dean, she didn't even have to give that a second thought. This was just her boyfriend and her sister, there's not much to it. Although, Bianca may just give him hell just for the fun of it. Bianca shrugged. " Don't let me stop you. This isn't about how I feel, it's about getting Sam. It's just acting" Bianca smiled. " Plus you're already looking a bit whoreish, Roxy. All you need to do is put on a skirt instead of those jeans and then you're good to go." Bianca just wanted to keep on track. They're all close to each other, it shouldn't be that big of a deal, should it? And that goes for both of them since Dean seemed to have had such a hard time opening his mouth about it. Bianca sighed, getting in between the two and looping her arms with an arm from each of the two before leading them away from where they were walking.
"The thing could strike tonight and we're wasting time with the talking and debating" she chirped. Roxanne shivered " You know, we could get you a blonde wig and you could just be a stand in. There's nothing that you could do to lure that Dijinn that you haven't done behind closed doors right?" Bianca shook her head. " Nope, it doesn't work that way. Suck it up and kiss my boyfriend you virgin. We're a family, this shouldn't be something that we'd debate on. Just kiss and don't enjoy it." Roxanne couldn't even believe that Bianca was the one who was talking sense into her about kissing Dean. This girl was practically encouraging this. Roxanne began to hiss words about the entire situation. " Fine, i'll man up but we are not making this into a polyamorous thing. This is business. Just like hunting. There's a dude, one of us is bait, we flirt, we giggle, end of discussion." Roxanne nodded, fighting the inward debate as to whether or not this was actually an acceptable thing for her to do. This was just a little obstacle.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx──────────── xx◆ xx Sweet Sixteen and we had arrived x Walking down the streets as they whistlex "hi, hi!"xxxx Stealing police cars with xthe senior guysx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTeachers said that xwe'd never make it out alive.xThere she was, my new best friendxHigh heels in her handsxSwaying in the wind xxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThen she starts to cry xMascara running down her little xBambi eyesx"Lana how I hate those guys" xThis is what makes us girls x
xxxxxxWe all look for heaven and we put love firstxxxxSomething that we'd die for xIt's our curse.
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Posted: Sun Dec 22, 2013 12:39 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 !!  When Sam walked out, he was greeted with the faces of his family. His chest puffed out and heaved back, making a deep exhale escape his lips as he looked at every single one of them. Clearly they knew that he was having some anger issues right now and that he was in a desperate need of releasing it. So, taking the things that they were just using or needing in the near future, they exited the room. Sam was all alone. There was a table, surrounded by chairs that was placed at a different angle. They'd be facing the table, or away, or sideways. Either way, it showed how the family liked to position themselves in chairs. Sam just sighed heavily through his nose, feeling his hands clench and unclench. Seeing Roxanne again wasn't supposed to be this bad. It wasn't supposed to hurt. Sam felt his jaw lock, his anger boil in his veins about how much this whole visit gone wrong, and stormed to a chair. Not caring about his reputation and that ears were still within hearing shot, he grasped his hand around the back of a chair and slammed it against a wall. The metal, silverfish green colored chair slammed against the brick wall with a loud, echoing bang before colliding against the floor due to being dropped.
Sam's anger still wasn't fueled, and since he already had the obnoxious behavior ticked, why stop now? He barely gets his share of releasing his anger. Sam grabbed the end of the table, not caring for the drinks and other items already placed on top, and lifted it up with his strength. Tossing the table over, Sam watched as it flipped, smashing some glasses down onto the floor and ramming into a few chairs. It was at this time when Ruby finally entered, seeing Sam's back and watching as he continued to tear the room. Sam grabbed another chair, kicked it away from him. He just wouldn't stop. Ruby noticed this. Normally Sam's temper tantrum wouldn't last this long. So, whipping her hand out, she slammed Sam's body onto the red brick wall. Sam landed with a loud grunt, and in the back of his throat was a growl. Ruby could see the snarl in his lips and his veins basically throbbing out of his wrists. He was pissed.
"Calm down, Sam," said Ruby, her palm still out and her powers still pinning him to the wall to prevent him from doing any more damage. But Sam just barked a simple, 'no,' at her. Ruby let out a deep sigh, showing disappointment, but that didn't matter to Sam right now.
"Why should I?!" screamed Sam, tears burning in the back of his eyes. "My fiancé thinks I'm a bad guy! Her sister hates my guts! My brother?!" Sam let out a loud, obnoxious scoff and rested his head back against the wall. "God, I hate being a demon."
"Price of comin' back, Sam," admitted Ruby.
"Well I hate it!" barked Sam, glaring at her as he jerked his head away from the wall. "I mean, my life sucks, what good comes out of it?!"
With a simple shrug, Ruby said, "You could turn off your humanity."
Another scoff. Another eye roll. And leaning his head back against the wall. "Cause that worked out so perfectly last time." After a brief moment, Ruby just gave up. She released Sam, gave him a returned glare to his confused expression for being let go, and marched out of the room. Clearly she was getting tired of his emotional attitude. Sam, with a small smirk, walked towards the door that led him out of the building and onto the street.
Dean's face dropped from a concerned skeptic expression to a 'are you kidding me' expression like he was just done when Roxanne's response was saying how he basically insulted her. Even his shoulders de-tensed and showed how done he was. Raising a hand up to his face, Dean rubbed down his features as he let out a heavy sigh. "Son of a b***h," muttered Dean in mid way before dropping his hand to his side as Bianca and Roxanne converted. At least if Roxanne makes out with him and Sam catches them in the act, he'll know that it's just for bait. Dean casually glanced over at the two girls a few times, listening on their conversation. Of course Dean was not alright with this. He never thought of Roxanne that way and he was currently dating her sister. Dean pursed his lips and adverted his eyes, feeling the awkward settle in. When Bianca looped her arms around them both, Dean tensed again. Clearly, he wasn't too pleasant about this whole thing at all.
Later that night, Dean and Roxanne walked out of a bar - one that she didn't work at for her reputation - and it looked as if Dean was in the middle of telling a story. "So, moral of the story, never ask a guy for monkey penises and coke cause my friend was sued for sexual harassment," joked Dean with a laugh. Clearly, he seemed cracked up from it, mainly because he saw it from one of his favorite shows. It was the first thing that came to his head. Seeing an alley, Dean's stomach jerked. Of course. Grabbing Roxanne's hand and leading them to the alley, but still visible, Dean asked, "Anything you want to do now, baby?" The blondes were the sex crazed. Jesus, this was going to be so weird. 'Let's just get this over with. It's got my skin starting to crawl,' said Dean as they walked down the sidewalk earlier before they engaged on the mission.
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 Dec 22, 2013 4:02 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx──────────── xx ◆ xx And I don’t wanna see what I’ve seen x To undo what has been done. x Turn off all the lights xxxx Let the morning come.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxNow there’s green light in my eyes xAnd my lover on my mind. xAnd I’ll sing from the piano xtear my yellow dress and
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCry xxand xx cry xxand xxcry xxxxOVERxxxxTHE xxxxLOVE xxxxOF xxxx YOU !
xx ◟ x x ║█████████████ ✽ ███ x xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN SEE THE GREEN LIGHT xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN SEE IT IN YOUR EYES xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx IS A RESIDENT OF THE SMALL WORLD xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Bianca had ended up altering Roxanne's clothing quite a deal. Well, it didn't actually take that much effort, really. All Bianca did was swap Roxanne's jeans for a tight skirt that had a tendency to ride up and switched Roxanne's crop top for a spaghetti strapped blouse. The heels remained, of course. Roxanne huffed at herself in her mirror once she saw how she looked, commencing a large argument as to why Roxanne wouldn't go outside like this, yet alone with Dean. This was an argument to which Bianca rebutted with a firm statement of how these clothes were already in Roxanne's wardrobe, and how this was all for Sam. Roxanne just had to keep reminding herself that it was for Sam, considering that not only was her outfit uncomfortable but it was also really embarrassing. Yeah, Roxanne current clothing selections weren't the most humble of apparel but at least she knew how to pair things together to give her a minimal amount of sluttiness. They just made her look attractive, not like a slut. But this outfit? Ridiculously slutty. Bianca had dressed like this at a point but it was just...different on her. She worked it, Roxanne didn't. So once the blood was removed from Roxanne's face and a fresh layer of subtle makeup was applied; Roxanne was ready to go. By this point, the sisters had realized that this would end up being an A-B mission rather than A-B-C. Bianca didn't mind, though, considering that it would render her to be unable to see her sister and boyfriend be all...gross. Even if Bianca encouraged it for the sake of getting Sam back, she didn't want to see it. She could peacefully sit in Roxanne's house, there for backup if it is needed. This wasn't a kill mission, this was search and rescue. Bianca didn't think that she'd be needed but she just wanted to be cautious. So Roxanne had shown Bianca where all her stuff was kept around the apartment, mostly under floorboards, and then explained to Bianca exactly where they may be. This was Roxanne's town, she knew it like the back of her hand.
After the prepping and some sort of motivational talk with Bianca, Roxanne was ready to go. Well, they couldn't leave without Bianca being adorable and getting in one last hug with her boyfriend before handing him over to her sister. Roxanne just shook her head before rubbing her bare arms. She still had her small purse that contained her usual, along with the loaded gun. Just in case, you know? The entire night was just...plain weird for her, man. She tried her hardest while she and Dean were at the bar but she literally just couldn't. Even the drinks she had didn't help. Well, in all honesty, she just drank enough to ease the tension. She wanted to be completely alert for all that could happen. Roxanne had actually managed to make majority of her act seem, well, believable. She giggled, flipping her hair numerous times, she even ended up touching Dean more times that she would have liked to but it was usually just on his arms and shoulders. Except for when she went the extra mile and rubbed her leg against his. Roxanne on her own could make herself look like a slut, it was just behaving that way with Dean as her counterpart that made everything so hard. You couldn't blame her, though, could you? Roxanne was never really had the sexiest personality, she was just able to fake it around people who weren't particularly used to who she actually was. And, on top of that, literally the only thing that held Roxanne back from giving an amazing performance was the nagging idea of her having to see Dean on a regular basis. She got what Bianca meant about it being so easy to be a whore. Her sister had only had to see the guys that she slept with on one occasion. They usually never got to see her leave their bed. Knowing that this was her sister's boyfriend wasn't the problem anymore, it was just knowing that this would be etched into his brain as much as it would be etched into hers.
As the two left the bar, Roxanne had actually laughed at Dean's joke. Not another fake flirty giggle but an actual life that made her fight the urge to snort along with it. They had already exited the bar and now Roxanne was starting to get anxious. She didn't know what exactly the thing would do to take her or if it would even take her for that matter. She just didn't want to night to be for nothing. Roxanne's body protested for just a moment as Dean grabbed her hand and lead her to the alley. No, she did not want to do that. She did not like alleys, way too dark. Too many things happen in the dark. Still, the blonde couldn't protest or else that would kind of kill the act. She was meant to be the slutty one, the Djinn only took slutty girls. Roxanne even fought the urge to cringe when Dean called her 'baby'. Yeah, sure, Sam calls her that every once in a while and she didn't cringe just because Dean had said it, she would cringe if anyone had called her that. " Well" said Roxanne playfully, her voice sounding a lot smoother and seductive than usual. Roxanne had let go of Dean's hand and pushed him against the alley wall before kissing him. And it wasn't like she was being cute about it either, it was an actual kiss that involved actual...stuff. Stuff, stuff, if you get what I'm saying. Might as well go out with one last bang to attract the Djinn, you know? Give it the ol razzle dazzle. And even if her rather blunt kissing wasn't enough, Roxanne's finger were in Dean's belt loops, pulling him closer to her. No one could ever say that Roxanne didn't know what she was doing. She had Dean as a witness now. She was sure as hell happy that her sister was back at her apartment, possibly watching TV rather than being anywhere remotely close to Dean and Roxanne.
She didn't hear the thing nor see it since she had her eyes clamped shut during this interaction but it was there and, before Roxanne was conscious of what exactly had happened, it had gotten Dean and flung him away from Roxanne as if he was a rag doll. " Dean!" Roxanne had called out, a bit of panic in her voice. She wasn't exactly afraid of the Djinn, it's not like she hadn't known that it was going to appear. s**t, she was pretty sure that most of the blondes that it had captured looked scared shitless once they beheld the sight of the creature but Roxanne's fear was more for her brother-in-law who could be dinged up pretty badly. That was her main concern. And, in one last fleeting moment of the act, Roxanne did what any other female would do as the Djinn advanced toward her. She sucked in a deep breath and screamed.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx──────────── xx◆ xx Sweet Sixteen and we had arrived x Walking down the streets as they whistlex "hi, hi!"xxxx Stealing police cars with xthe senior guysx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTeachers said that xwe'd never make it out alive.xThere she was, my new best friendxHigh heels in her handsxSwaying in the wind xxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThen she starts to cry xMascara running down her little xBambi eyesx"Lana how I hate those guys" xThis is what makes us girls x
xxxxxxWe all look for heaven and we put love firstxxxxSomething that we'd die for xIt's our curse.
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Posted: Tue Dec 24, 2013 2:06 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 arched a confident brow and let his smug grin plaster on his face. He wasn't going to falter his acting skills, he wasn't going to show any signs that this wasn't what it was, and he sure as hell wasn't going to blow their cover. When it comes to missions like this, where he had to play another part or act like someone else, Dean was brilliant at it. Sure, he'd complain about it afterwards or brag about it, but he knew how to do the job and what it takes to get it down. Dean watched as Roxanne shoved him against one of the walls, pinning him there as she smashed their lips together. Her lips fought for dominance with his, her hands resting against his shoulders as his were on her waist. He could just basically tell what was flooding through her head as this happened. If this wasn't enough, then there was the touch of Roxanne's fingers through his front belt loops, pulling him closer to her. Their bodies were pressing against one another, it was impossible to shove a magazine between them.
Soon, the scene ended. The Dijinn smelt the lust and grabbed the man first. Tossing Dean aside like he was some rag doll. Dean flew in the air, screaming heard before he hit his head against one of the wall. Luckily, it wasn't enough to hurt his cranium, but, damn, it hurt like hell. Dean squinted his eyes at where Roxanne was, hearing her shout his name, and tried to stand. But, due to the blow, Dean leaned against the garbage pin and needed something to balance himself. He swayed almost, his eyelids almost drooping, but Dean fought to stay awake. To make sure that Roxanne was fine. She didn't have the right weapon for this, to kill the damn thing. Neither did Dean, but if Sam knew about this creature, he must have it. Dean tried to walk towards Roxanne again, but found himself still leaning against the garbage pin, struggling to stop moving side to side.
And instantly, another figure showed up. Feeling relief, Dean almost wanted to just pass out and let the show go on, but he needed to fight to stay awake. He had to. Sam arrived and grabbed the Dijinn to yank him away from Roxanne. In his hand was a knife dipped in lamb's blood. He was prepared. He was ready for the fight. Sam took a swing but the Dijinn dodged it with ease. He took another swing back, but again, the creature was too fast. When it grabbed Sam and slammed him against the wall, holding him up, the pain jerked the weapon free from his hand. The Dijinn held up a finger, showing the small fire that erupted from it. His eyes glowed a bright blue and when the finger met with Sam's temple, the Dijinn grinned happily. "Roxanne!" shouted Sam, his eyes flashing a blue as well. "Get the knife!"
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: Tue Dec 24, 2013 6:44 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx──────────── xx ◆ xx And I don’t wanna see what I’ve seen x To undo what has been done. x Turn off all the lights xxxx Let the morning come.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxNow there’s green light in my eyes xAnd my lover on my mind. xAnd I’ll sing from the piano xtear my yellow dress and
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCry xxand xx cry xxand xxcry xxxxOVERxxxxTHE xxxxLOVE xxxxOF xxxx YOU !
xx ◟ x x ║█████████████ ✽ ███ x xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN SEE THE GREEN LIGHT xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN SEE IT IN YOUR EYES xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx IS A RESIDENT OF THE SMALL WORLD xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Roxanne literally stared past the Djinn, looking at Dean. He was really having a battle with himself to hold himself together. She'd have to help him later, he could have a concussion. She probably wouldn't even have to help him, Bianca would be all over him considering that she's really a nurse now. They were so unprepared for this, man. They didn't have anything to fight to Djinn off with. Worst case scenario? The Djinn gets Roxanne and kills her. They really didn't think this through as much as they should have! They could have at least come prepared with a weapon, just in case! Roxanne held out a hand to the Djinn. “J-Just stay away from me!" she yelled rather weakly. Just keep the act going. Normal girls weren't prepared for this, normal girls would just say silly things like ' stay away from me' even though this thing with its eyes the color blue like the fire created by a gas stove and it's....tattoo things didn't seem like it was going to leave her alone.
Roxanne's eyes snapped immediately in Sam's direction to look at him. She had to admit, even if he was a jerk not too long ago, he had perfect timing for this one. As soon as Sam had grabbed the Djinn, Roxanne made the speediest getaway possible towards Dean. She was wearing heels, it wasn't all that easy to move fast in her type of heels. The girl immediately but her hands on Dean's shoulders to try to steady him. “I’m okay, you're okay". It wasn't a question, she was reassuring him that he was okay. He was the one who got hurt, not her. He did his part and, for the moment, that was all that mattered. They completed phase one of their plan with a minor setback of him getting hurt. Sam was going to kill the Djinn, Roxanne was going to try to convince Sam to come back home with them, then Dean could be treated promptly by his girlfriend “Hang in there, alright?" she said, turning back to view the fight between Sam and the Djinn. The girl was extremely concerned by the fact that Sam seemed to be losing this fight. But all she did was just watch. Even as Sam had called for her to get the knife that ended up being abandoned in battle, she stared for just a moment.
And then she finally moved. For a girl who just had trouble hobbling over to her brother-in-law in her heels, Roxanne managed to move soundlessly and quickly as she grabbed the knife from the ground and rammed into the Djinn. And there was a split second of a smirk coming on Roxanne’s face, a small moment of pleasure, before she released her grip on the knife and backed away a little. She watched as the Djinn’s own grasp released from her fiancé before it dropped. Roxanne looked down at it, her head tilted as a hand slowly came up to her shoulder and snapped her bra strap back into place. She looked back up at Sam, a rather confused look on her face. “Did you really need me to do that? Did you really need to me stab it? What if I wasn’t here, huh? It could have killed you!” It could have done the same to her if he hadn’t popped up but nothing else matter at the moment other than the fact that she practically just saved Sam. “Are you alright?” she asked him but her interest in his health seemed to disappear as she realized that he was probably in better shape than either of the other two were since he was a demon so the blonde got right down to the chase. “Can you please come back to my place with us?” she asked, looking up at Sam with an unreadable face. The girl was panting for some reason, not like she just did a lot of work to stab the Djinn but her heart beat was going a little faster than usual.” I mean, we did all of this just so there could be a chance of you coming back with us” Roxanne huffed, shaking her head. Now that it was over, she was really over analyzing how bad that could have gone. “Dammit, Dean” she muttered, realizing that he was still pretty banged up. Roxanne spun on her heels and click clacked over to Dean, draping one of his arms around her and helping him move. Even if he tried to protest, she wouldn’t listen to it. He hit his head, she wasn’t taking chances with that.
“You probably have a concussion” she told him. The previous kissing had seemed to vanish from Roxanne’s mind entirely at the moment. Her main concerns was getting Dean back home and taking Sam with them. “Please, Sam” she pleaded with her fiancé. She didn’t know if he still had his humanity turned off. But now there wasn’t really anything keeping him in town since he killed the Djinn. It was this one last chance because he could be gone by tomorrow. “This was literally a ‘last shot’ type of thing to get you back, man. That thing was really close to getting me. I could have been dead. I would have died in order to get you back. Dean got hurt in order to get you back. If this ain't enough then I don’t know what is.” Roxanne tugged at the end of her skirt a little since it had managed to ride up to and even shorter length between the past couple minutes. If he could at least say yes to return with them then the entire night would be somewhat worth it.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx──────────── xx◆ xx Sweet Sixteen and we had arrived x Walking down the streets as they whistlex "hi, hi!"xxxx Stealing police cars with xthe senior guysx
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThen she starts to cry xMascara running down her little xBambi eyesx"Lana how I hate those guys" xThis is what makes us girls x
xxxxxxWe all look for heaven and we put love firstxxxxSomething that we'd die for xIt's our curse.
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Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2013 12:06 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 !! Sam felt a pain jolt through his body. But as the finger connected with his forehead and his eyes flashed a blue, Sam knew that nothing would happen to him. He's a demon. But, damn, it hurt like hell. Sam let out a agonized yelp of pain and jolted against the wall as he felt the hurt surged through his body. He wasn't going to a happy land. He was still in present place, no other universe, and no other time. Sam could feel the aftershock of the body when the knife was rammed in the Dijinn's neck. Blood spurted out, sprinkled some on Sam, and the grip tightened for a split second before the body, itself, collapsed onto the ground. Sam panted when his air lock was able to heave in oxygen again. His eyes returned back to their natural, hazel state and he wasn't pinned against any brick wall anymore. Sam looked down onto the body, making sure that it was, in fact, dead and not just playing possum. Looked pretty dead to the demon. Instead of doing a major check up and making sure that the creature was dead, Sam waved a hand over the body and leaned against the wall. His hands rested at his hips, Sam's ears were turned on and his eyes were looking over at the talking female.
Roxanne was concerned about his safety, which made Sam laugh slightly in between breaths. Of course he was alright. He's a demon. He's incapable of dying. The grin was wiped off his face when Roxanne asked for him to come home with her and Dean. To be the four troublemakers that they always were. Or at least, he presumed that's what she wanted. And that's what Sam wanted. But due to pretending to have his humanity switched off, Sam was just about to roll his eyes until he heard her second comment. Glancing towards Dean, Sam watched as Dean slowly straightened up but was still a bit woozy from the impact his head collided with the wall. "I'm fine," choked out Dean, clearly not all quite there just yet. He felt as if he was strangled, and in a way he was. When the Dijinn grabbed Dean, he grabbed him by his Adam's apple and applied pressure to heave him away. Sputtering out a cough, since he was trying to seem okay, Dean rested a hand against his chest and turned away from the couple. Sam faced back to Roxanne and watched as she walked towards his brother.
Dean felt Roxanne's arms around him and his arm being draped over her shoulders. No way a scrawny girl like her could carry a big man like Dean. No way. And Dean did protest, but Roxanne was having none of it. Maybe it was because she needed her hands to do something, to distract herself, but if it was for the pureness of her heart, Dean need her to know that it's not necessary. But nonetheless, having something to lean on was pretty great. Dean listened to Roxanne beg some more, but his free hand was at his throat, trying to massage it better. He sputtered out another cough, desperately trying to keep that contained but failed. Dean heard Roxanne explain the reason why they followed the Dijinn, and what they were risking. Raising his hand, Dean repeated his croak, "I'm fine," before stretching his neck out for a second, as if that would help his neck.
Sam just sighed softly and walked over to the other side of Dean, draping his used to be free arm around Sam's shoulders. Dean groaned, for two reasons. One: Sam's a lot taller than Roxanne so now he was arched at a lopsided angle - even if it didn't look it. Two: This was freaking embarrassing. "Oh god," muttered Dean, nearly pouting. Sam just told Dean to shut up and started to walk. When they reached Roxanne's apartment, Sam released Dean onto the couch, letting his older brother lay down on his back. Dean shot a glance towards Sam before settling in a position where he was comfortable. Sam shoved his hands inside his pockets, and looked towards Roxanne.
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 Dec 27, 2013 3:33 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx──────────── xx ◆ xx And I don’t wanna see what I’ve seen x To undo what has been done. x Turn off all the lights xxxx Let the morning come.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxNow there’s green light in my eyes xAnd my lover on my mind. xAnd I’ll sing from the piano xtear my yellow dress and
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCry xxand xx cry xxand xxcry xxxxOVERxxxxTHE xxxxLOVE xxxxOF xxxx YOU !
xx ◟ x x ║█████████████ ✽ ███ x xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN SEE THE GREEN LIGHT xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN SEE IT IN YOUR EYES xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx IS A RESIDENT OF THE SMALL WORLD xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Roxanne was more the relieved when Sam decided to help her with Dean, basically meaning that he was coming along. Her night was sort of made once they got into the apartment. Bianca had been sitting on the floor in Roxanne's little art area, a gun by her side while she was painting something on a small canvas. She didn't look up at them at first, she was way to concentrated in what she was painting. " How'd it go?" she asked before finally looking up. " Oh hi!" she said excitedly, smiling at Sam. Well, him being here means that everything went well. Bianca got up, abandoning her half-finished watercolor painting of a hummingbird. She brushed her hands off on her jeans, not caring that she got a little paint on them. Instead of asking what had happened in the night, Bianca went to Dean, staring down at him. " You alright?" she asked him, tilting her head. Roxanne quickly stated that Dean got thrown and probably hit his head pretty hard but he had been coughing a lot. Bianca just shook her head, suddenly feeling Dean's head like Roxanne had done earlier. The only difference was that Bianca seemed to know what she was doing, rather than Roxanne who had done it blindly. " Does your neck hurt?" she asked Dean. " Your neck, not your throat. You're breathing so your throat is fine". Maybe Bianca was doing a little...too much but she worked in a hospital! She had realized that there was certain things that you just shouldn't ignore, especially when it comes to head injuries. Bianca would rather seem silly and over exaggerate than like she didn't care enough.
Roxanne could feel Sam looking at her but the girl was too busy trying to take off her heels without falling. " Okay" she said, once she got them off. Now she was back to her regular height and it felt good to get her feet out of her heels. They were sexy but they sure did a number on her from time to time. She'd just let Bianca do whatever the hell Bianca pleased. She knew what she was doing when it came to all the medical what-not. Roxanne huffed, putting her hands on her hips and looking at Sam. She suddenly felt extremely awkward, not quite sure what she wanted to say in this case. She had already said everything that she needed to say back when Sam was chained to the pole. And she couldn't exactly speak freely about everything since Dean was the odd man out in this situation. Even if he knew that something was wrong with Sam, he didn't know what was actually wrong with Sam. Roxanne just left her arms. It wasn't for a hug, not this time. She looked extremely helpless, trying to tell Sam that she had already tried to say all that she wanted to say to him. How many times could she tell him that she wanted him around despite the fact that he was a demon? How many times could she try to explain that she was trying to help him? She honestly didn't have much left to say to him. If she'd open her mouth, she'd really just be repeating all she had said before to him. Why did this have to be so hard? They were fine before. They probably would have been working things out of she hadn't called Dean and Bianca. But Roxanne wasn't blaming it on them because all of this would have ended up happening eventually once Sam came back into their lives also. She just wished that it had happened differently. Roxanne had been through way too much in the past 24 hours. But it was enough to make her realize that she sort of did miss the thrill that came along with all four of them being together. Roxanne lowered her arms, not breaking eye contact from Sam. She had enough time to speak to speak to him, she did, now someone else should.
Bianca cleared her throat awkwardly, finally abandoning Dean and watching the staring contest that seemed to be going on in between Sam and Roxanne. " So how was the night?" Bianca asked, looking from Dean to Roxanne. Roxanne cringed slightly, her attention going to Bianca now. " That is the last thing I feel like talking about right now" Even though the topic made Roxanne feel uncomfortable to talk about, she threw a wink at Dean to be playful, hopefully making him feel super uncomfortable. Bianca rolled her eyes at this, deciding to press Roxanne about the details later when she was positive that the girl wouldn't feel uncomfortable. The had all started with Bianca pressing about Roxanne and a guy, she wouldn't press again. She wasn't doing this to annoy Sam or make Roxanne uncomfortable, she just really ******** wanted to know what went on between her sister and her boyfriend. Bianca put her hands up on surrender, accepting her sister's discomfort. "Anyway..." started Bianca, doing a topic change back to the original reason for all four of them being in a room. Bianca looked at Sam. " What's been going on with you, man?"
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xxxxxxWe all look for heaven and we put love firstxxxxSomething that we'd die for xIt's our curse.
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Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2013 11:34 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 could felt the smothering start to build up inside of Bianca, adding along with her nurse effect, so eventually it just exploded into a million question. It was almost like sticking a needle into a balloon and watch it burst. Dean groaned when Bianca threw many question sin his face, ones that he didn't want to answer at the moment. When the rumble stopped in his throat, he looked towards Roxanne and Sam. He looked at them as if he was ready for them to just leap into each other arms or them to yell each other's ears off. Nonetheless, he was preparing himself for the next earth quake to erupt due to this complex couple. When Bianca asked what has been going on with Sam lately, Sam let out a rather obnoxious laugh. Dean furrowed his eyebrows together and wondered what was so bad that made Sam like this? Was it the torturing? Was it Lucifer in his brain?
Sam was just playing an act. That's all it was. Acting. It's better to have them think that he doesn't care. Dean sighed heavily, ignoring his massive headache, and lifted himself off of the couch. His scrapped up knuckles kept him steady as he sat up, swung his legs on the floor, and then stood. Sam could see his brother rise, almost as if it was a bad guy in a movie who was presumed dead for a few second before raising to his feet once again. His posture was brooding, his face looked like he was done with Sam's attitude, and as Dean slowly advance, Dean was almost positive that he saw some darkness inside of him. Sam raised his chin a bit higher, almost as if he was trying to remain intimidating, but compared to Dean's glare, it was nearly impossible.
"Alright, you sumbitch," muttered Dean in a low growl. And instantly, Sam's skin felt like it was swimming in acid. With a hiss of pain and howled groan, Sam recoiled back and landed against the wall harshly. Dean had a flask and it no doubt had holy water inside of it. Sam tried to wipe away the water that made contact with him, feeling the burn that it caused. He saw steam raise off of his body and a sharp sizzling noise as if a bacon was on a frying pan. Sam panted heavily, looking at Dean with his black eyes. He didn't even mean to. It just happened. And Dean felt his jaw clench and unclench. "Get outta my brother, you black eyed b***h!" shouted Dean, grabbing Sam's shirt and raising his fist.
"No! Dean!" shouted Sam, holding Dean back, but not having any control of the hand that was wrinkling his shirt. "It's me! Sam! Your brother! When we were younger, I always looked up to you!"
"Anyone can see that!" growled Dean.
"Uh, there was one time when you were on a hunt for two months!" spat out Sam, hearing Dean start the first chant of the exorcism. "When you were on your own and I was in college, you met a siren and recorded a song called, Angeles!" And then Dean paused. No one knew that except for the very people in this room. The siren that recorded him was dead since she was the case after all. Dean blinked, looking at Sam. He didn't want to believe it, so Dean's lips folded into a snarl.
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 Dec 28, 2013 12:51 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx──────────── xx ◆ xx And I don’t wanna see what I’ve seen x To undo what has been done. x Turn off all the lights xxxx Let the morning come.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxNow there’s green light in my eyes xAnd my lover on my mind. xAnd I’ll sing from the piano xtear my yellow dress and
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCry xxand xx cry xxand xxcry xxxxOVERxxxxTHE xxxxLOVE xxxxOF xxxx YOU !
xx ◟ x x ║█████████████ ✽ ███ x xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN SEE THE GREEN LIGHT xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN SEE IT IN YOUR EYES xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx IS A RESIDENT OF THE SMALL WORLD xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
At first, the girls just stood there, sort of in shock as to what was going on. He was prepared with holy water and he used it. The girls were very stand offish in this situation, just staring at what was going on. Bianca had just given up. She had asked Sam and simple question and he was being a bigger b***h than she was. She had less tolerance than her sister in this situation. Maybe it was because Roxanne had seen Sam in his state that didn't have his humanity switched off. They all knew what Sam was like being Lucifer had happened but Bianca knew that he was a demon, she didn't know how this affected him. For all she knew, he could be like this 24/7 and her sister could just be an extremely supportive wife. For that, Bianca would give her sister an A+. This wasn't the easiest thing to have to deal with right now. Both Roxanne and Bianca couldn't help but gasp and take a couple steps back when Sam's eyes were black. They knew he was a demon but...the eyes... They weren't really expecting that. They knew that this probably made them seem like they were afraid of Sam. Roxanne wasn't but Bianca was to some degree it wasn't like she'd run away in horror from him; she just knew that she had to be cautious with her words now. Besides the demon thing being knew, the eye thing was new. They knew that all demons could do the eye thing - even Roxanne could do the eye thing and she was a witch - but they had thought that there could be an exception to Sam or something. This was just a whole 'Not their Sammy' thing. When the girls had heard Sam speak about Dean's song recording, they simultaneously sighed in relief. They felt as if that was enough to make Dean stop but, sadly, he wasn't having any of that.
"Dean" Roxanne said warningly. Sam was obviously a demon, was Dean really trying to rough house him? If Sam was truly anyone other than himself, Dean could be dead in seconds. " Dean" Roxanne said again, wanting Dean to just let go of Sam and calm down. Instead of being a pacifist and just waiting for the problem to resolve itself, Roxanne stepped up behind Dean and pulled him away by the collar of his shirt. Now, Roxanne was too small of a little lady to be able to actually pry the two of them away from each other, especially in this state that Dean was in, but she did it. Dean didn't exactly fly against the room but a simple pull was enough to get him a well enough distance away from Sam. Roxanne ignored the way Bianca's eyes got even wider - she didn't even think that was possible. " That's the secret!" Roxanne hissed at Dean. " You saw him go into the pit, right? Body and all! There's no way in hell a demon would have been able to get his a** out of the cage with the big baddies in it. He's a demon." Roxanne stood in between Dean and Sam, not even seeming afraid of Dean trying to go at it again. She wasn't afraid of him, she used to be but now she wasn't. She wasn't a demon like Sam but she still had some bits of Supernatural on her side. Roxanne turned to look at Sam. " Do you see this? Do you see what turning off your damn humanity does? You did this" she said the last bit through gritted teeth, actually showing some anger now. " You're the one that came to me! Man up to your own damn decisions instead of running behind that demon façade! It's weak, Sam. I could have ******** died because of you! Because of wanting to have a conversation with you that wouldn't be so one-sided!" Roxanne turned to Dean. " And you are not messing that up! Take a good look at him, that's your brother. Do you see why I didn't tell you? Why we didn't tell you? I had to wrap my mind around this last night on.my.own. Do you even think that i'd let him sleep in my damn apartment, a couple feet away from where I sleep, if I hadn't made sure everything was alright?" Roxanne huffed, she kept turning her head to be able to look at the two before she decided to rest her eyes on Dean. " I'm careful, Dean" she said, her voice cracking a little. "H-He's not all that bad. A little rough around the edges but he was fine last night. And he was a demon last night, I made sure of that. I had call you and Bianca for the demon knife because, at the time, I thought it was just some demon screwing with me but it's him, Dean."
Bianca wished that she could have helped Roxanne convince Dean that this was really Sam. Bianca had taken Roxanne's word for it right away just because she knew that her sister wasn't dumb enough to let a demon be around her when she was so vulnerable. Bianca was concerned as to what Roxanne had done. Even if it was extremely subtle, Bianca knew that her sister was never actually strong enough to pull Dean away with just one hand. Maybe with full force if she had managed to slip in between the two and push him away full-frontal but never with just one hand. Roxanne being a witch wasn't a surprising thing but the girl just never used her powers for anything other than healing. She had told Bianca that she wasn't doing any form of magic at all over the past year. " Roxy" Bianca said, mimicking the same warning tone that the blonde had given Dean only a few moments ago. " Roxanne, calm down" Bianca just didn't want to be the only calm one in this situation. The brunette looked at Sam, the first time that she actually looked worried and a bit sympathetic towards him. "Please don't disappear on us." she knew that him phasing out of there would only maybe the situation a lot more tense. Bianca looked at Dean next, not even looking guilty this time. She had told him that he wouldn't like knowing what was actually wrong with Sam. " I trusted it the minute that she told me, Dean. She's not stupid. You can check under the rug, the broken demon trap is still there. She had put him in there in the first place." She wasn't ganging on Dean, no, she was preventing him from popping a gasket and trying to get into a tousle again with Sam. " A-And if Sam was any other demon, he could have snapped your neck the minute you got near him just now." Someone had to point that out to him.
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThen she starts to cry xMascara running down her little xBambi eyesx"Lana how I hate those guys" xThis is what makes us girls x
xxxxxxWe all look for heaven and we put love firstxxxxSomething that we'd die for xIt's our curse.
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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 10:18 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 just glared at everyone in the room. He knew that he looked like the mad men. But Sam's eyes just glowed black! That was a warning sign for Dean. "Don't you guys get it?!" recoiled Dean, now looking rather helpless. "My brother is something that we hunt. If I didn't know him.." Dean shoved a finger towards his chest, his eyes growing angry and dark and his lips nearly curving into a snarl, "I would want to hunt him."
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"Dean, what are you doing?" Sam asked as he yanked against the cuffs that were, once again, bind at his wrists. Sam felt suffocated, feeling the need to break free once again. He'll shed blood again if he has to wrangle out of these god damn things. This was the second time he was placed in binds. Although, it was different this time since he was in the backseat of the Impala with Roxanne. Dean was driving, an elbow propped up on the window, the wind howling inside, and Bianca beside him.
"Shut up, Sam!" barked Dean with a hiss in his tone. He didn't even look back to Sam, as if he was leaking the black into his eyes at the moment. Dean didn't care if it was night. He was going to make sure that his brother wasn't a demon.
Dean pulled up at a crossroad, the tires running along the rock covered trail. The sound was almost like a popcorn in a microwave as Dean slowly rode along the path. When Dean stopped, he didn't hesitate to exit out of the car and make his way towards the middle, a box already prepared in his scarred up hands. He knelt down on one knee, reached a hand and dug into the ground with his fingers and nails. After he made a gap in the ground, he placed the small, brown box inside and covered the rocks over. Once he patted the spot down, he placed a hand on his knee and rose to his feet. He glanced every which way for a demon to come.
One that wasn't Sam. After what seemed like a decade, and after Dean muttered, "C'mon," a few times, someone finally showed up. She wore a long, silk red dress that her brunette hair laid to her ribs. The red wasn't even a common color, it was blood shot, curdling red. Dean shoved his hands in his pockets, mainly to not have her know that he was shaking.
"Dean," the woman said with a satisfied smile and her pearly white teeth beaming for a second as if she had to put so much effort on his name. "What do I owe to the pleasure?" Dean flashed a glance towards the Impala, looking at Sam for a brief moment before turning back towards the crossroad demon.
"I want you to haul a** into Hell, find Sammy's soul, and shove it down the shell that look like my brother," growled Dean, his stance threatening. The demon faltered her smile before it grow big, wide, and then she started to laugh. She reached a hand down, as if she was going to pick up a rock, but her hand stopped when it was at arm's length and her finger curled around something. The sudden shift of rocks that moved on the ground answered Dean's question as to what she was doing. Hell hounds. The demon grinned happily when she saw the realization on Dean's face, and his poor effort to mask his horror. She was petting a hellhound, and it soon let out a hungry yelp. The hellhounds were milling around her legs, almost high as her waist: pale white hides and red eyes, long red tongues lolling out between their stained teeth, all of them panting like the exhaust of an eighteen-wheeler and staring right at him. Dean had his hands stuffed in his pockets, clenched tight to keep from shaking.
She looked him up and down and smiled like she could see them anyway. "Brave, brave Dean," she crooned.
"I don't think so," Sam said.
Dean jerked his head around. Sam looked pissed-off, and his wrists and hands were cut-up and bleeding a little where he'd scraped them, probably getting out of the cuffs Dean had left him in. "Goddammit, Sam!"
"Shut up, Dean," Sam said. "When this is over, I'm going to kick your a** so hard for this, I'm not even kidding."
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 Dec 29, 2013 10:08 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx──────────── xx ◆ xx And I don’t wanna see what I’ve seen x To undo what has been done. x Turn off all the lights xxxx Let the morning come.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxNow there’s green light in my eyes xAnd my lover on my mind. xAnd I’ll sing from the piano xtear my yellow dress and
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCry xxand xx cry xxand xxcry xxxxOVERxxxxTHE xxxxLOVE xxxxOF xxxx YOU !
xx ◟ x x ║█████████████ ✽ ███ x xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN SEE THE GREEN LIGHT xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN SEE IT IN YOUR EYES xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx IS A RESIDENT OF THE SMALL WORLD xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Roxanne didn't like the way Dean felt about Sam. If that was the case then he had a right to feel the same way about her. It was a double standard in all forms of the way. But Roxanne wouldn't mention that now that they were in the car. She wouldn't try to argue with him while he was mad and driving. She'll just wait.... Roxanne kept meeting her sister's eyes occasionally in the rearview mirror but neither of them said anything to each other. Now wasn't the time for side comments or randomness. This was an extremely serious situation. The girls had already managed to get an idea of what Dean was doing, though. Roxanne looked at Sam. Even if they were in the back seat together, they weren't sitting particularly close to each other. Roxanne wasn't just being a little bit iffy, she had seen what he had done before with the handcuffs and she did not want to be anywhere near that. It didn't even feel good to be sitting back in the Impala again. It felt....scary and tense. She had been damning herself for calling Dean and Bianca in the first place. She had Sam in a demon trap, she could have waited a couple hours to give them a calmer call but no, she had to be urgent. Now they were all in the car, Sam being handcuffed, and on their way to a crossroads. Roxanne watched Sam during majority of the ride. It wasn't like she was staring at him in fear or amazement, she was just watching him like she always used to. After her little rant in the apartment, she's been at a sort of loss for words and it has resulted in her solely staring at Sam and opening her mouth awkwardly as if she was trying to stir up a conversation with him.
Bianca was no different. She wasn't blatantly watching Dean like Roxanne was to Sam, she was watching him out of the corner of her eye. He hadn't been like this in, well, a while. She couldn't say that he was over exaggerating but neither Roxanne nor Bianca acted this way upon learning about Sam's...'condition'. Bianca learned second-hand through Roxanne but Roxanne had learned first hand just like Dean had and she seemed wary about it. No one could say that she was calm or happy about it but atleast she was acting cool for Sam's sake. Bianca was trying her hardest to do the same, even if the eye thing had freaked her out a little. Sam always felt like he was a freak and even now, as a demon, Bianca couldn't bring herself to accept that notion. He was still Sam somewhere, right? Maybe not right now while his brother is pushing him way too far and his own fiancé and sister-in-law aren't doing much to help him but he was still Sam! " Dean, don't you think you're going a little too far with this?" Bianca asked. She didn't know what she was trying to accomplish by asking this but Dean just shut Sam down and Roxanne wasn't saying anything so Bianca took the liberty to try to mend the situation in anyway possible. Too bad it didn't work out well.
They girls watched as Dean got out of the car after it came to a stop. Bianca wasn't getting out to be involved in this. She didn't even want to witness this. The brunette turned around to look at her sister and her fiancé. The blonde had sighed at her sister's face, seeing how hopeless Bianca looked. Yeah, Roxanne looked about the same. Roxanne stared a Dean through the glass of the car and shook her head. " It's not going to work. The demon's gonna just laugh in his face" Roxanne doubted that anyone could argue with that. There were holes in this plan just like that first one of the night. Although, that plan ended up working to some degree. It got Sam back! But it also ended up with them being here with Dean blowing a fuse over this. Roxanne got it, though. If Sam wasn't her fiancé, she would have acted differently. But he was her fiancé nay, someone she cared about, and she wouldn't treat him in any other way than she was at the moment. Especially because Dean and Bianca weren't all that happy about it, even if Bianca was trying for Sam's sake." God, this is so stupid"
It didn't surprise either girl much that Sam managed to get out of his cuffs. They tried to tell him not to leave the car but what's the point in even trying to tell the boys anything anymore? They just did what they wanted to. " Roxy..." said Bianca quietly, despite the fact that they were alone in the car. She had realized what was going on out there with the demon. The brunette whimpered slightly. " Roxy" she whispered again, like a little child. She still had scars from when she was attacked by hellhounds. They were a little faded but Bianca still knew that they were there. Bianca still remembered how she got them. With a grace that only a girl like Bianca could manage, the youngest of the two managed to get herself into the backseat without even getting out of the car. The girl couldn't say that she missed the backseat all that much. She much preferred being in the front with Dean. She wasn't sure how much that would change since Dean was going so far as to going to a crossroads. Bianca would typically be worried since this was where people gave up their souls but Roxanne was right, this wasn't going to work. Not like this, that is. Sam went a year being how he was. A couple hours with his brother wasn't going to be enough to change this, no matter how much Dean wanted to change it. " I don't like those things" she whined.
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTeachers said that xwe'd never make it out alive.xThere she was, my new best friendxHigh heels in her handsxSwaying in the wind xxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThen she starts to cry xMascara running down her little xBambi eyesx"Lana how I hate those guys" xThis is what makes us girls x
xxxxxxWe all look for heaven and we put love firstxxxxSomething that we'd die for xIt's our curse.
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Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 9:43 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 huffed out a breath at Sam when he barked at him to be quiet. Clearly, someone feels like they have the authority here. Dean was getting pissy at the fact everyone seems to feel like they have some sort of control over him. "You're not makin' a goddamn deal, Sam, so don't even think about it!" threatened Dean. His eyes remained on Sam's, even if his little brother was still looking towards the demon. In which the demon looked to Dean with a snide smirk.
"Aw, now, Dean. Everyone makes their own bargain. That's only fair," she purred with a glowing, evil smirk of her red lips.
"Shut up, you goddamn b***h!" growled Dean, jerking his head towards her like he did with Sam. The anger in his tone, which his voice was lower so it showed how pissed off he was at the moment, matched the rage in his eyes. "Don't you dare think about-" With a wave of her hand, Dean's throat closed up, his air cutting off.
"You're the b***h now," she said, as he sank to his knees, fighting for air. His vision started going sparkly at the edges. The woman watched Dean a moment longer, seeing him reach his hands up as if a hand was truly there and he could yank it free from his throat. Then she turned her red eyes towards Sam's. "So, what's it gonna be? Do you really think that you want to get into it with me and the boys?" she asked with a rather seductive tone in her voice. All the more she could add to her integrity of the b***h, the attractiveness of the slut.
"Actually," stated Sam with a cold stare and an evil grin, "I'm here to get a little present." Lowering his head, Sam soon jerked it back up, his eyes glowing black. The demon paused in her steps for a moment, her smile faltering into a frown before she started to laugh delightfully. She didn't think that Dean was telling the truth until now. The grip on Dean's throat eased up just enough to let him grab feebly at Sam's leg, trying to get hold of him. "The question is--" remarked Sam before lifting his hand to snap his fingers once and pointed at the ground next to him. After a moment, one of the hounds whimpered. Slowly, one by one, they slunk away from her. Some of them brushed past Dean as they went, cold radiating off their sides, red eyes darting to meet his: not albino eyes, but red, full of churning blood, and his whole body just wanted to shrivel away from them. They reached Sam and went fawning around his legs, nosing at his jeans, a couple of them licking at his hands, lapping away the blood from his wrists. Sam didn't even twitch, just stood there with his eyes glowing black and staring back at the demon. "--do you want to get into it with me?"
"Sammy," Dean croaked out, raspingly. The crossroad demon bent down and pushed Dean's head backwards to make him look up at her, long fingers rubbing over his scalp like he was one of the dogs himself. She stood alone, her hand still gripping the curve of Dean's head. He could feel her anger through her fingers, tightening on his skull as if they were going to punch holes through the bone. His whole head was pounding like three days and nights of driving on caffeine and sugar, and Sam was standing there with a pack of hellhounds and his eyes demon-black. "I did a lot of research this year," Sam said. "Learned a lot about what hellhounds do to their prey. I guess you know a lot about that too." He deliberately put one of his hands down onto the head of the nearest of the hounds, which gave a low hungry yelp. "Your move."
After a cold furious moment she said, "Ten years. I'll give you the full—"
Sam didn't even let her finish. He looked down at the hounds. "Go ahead," he said, and they lunged forward like they'd been let off a leash, breath like brimstone in Dean's face as they started circling them both. One of them darted in and lashed her leg with its teeth, a blue-lightning crackle where it broke the skin, black smoke hissing out, and she screamed once, short and tight. She howled in pain, tried to push the dogs away, but eventually had to release Dean's hold, and her choke on his neck, to try to strive to survive. That was all too late as the hellhounds had torn her up to bits, crimson blood splatter about on the rocks. Tissues and blood were stuck in between the hounds' teeth as they panted and revealed all the sharp weapons of their mouth.
Dean just stayed there on the ground, propped up on his raw-scraped knuckles and panting, because he didn't know if he could get himself up straight, and he knew even less what he was going to see when he looked into Sam's face. Then Sam's hands were on his shoulders, sliding under his elbows and lifting him up, "Dean, Dean--" Sam was saying, low and urgently, and Dean squeezed his eyes tight for another second and then looked up.
"What the f/ck did you do?" he said to Sam's black eyes, and then the fury of it brought him up off the ground, gripping Sam's arms and driving him up against the side of the Impala with a slam like tectonic plates. "What the f/ck did you do?"
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: Tue Dec 31, 2013 3:09 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx──────────── xx ◆ xx And I don’t wanna see what I’ve seen x To undo what has been done. x Turn off all the lights xxxx Let the morning come.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxNow there’s green light in my eyes xAnd my lover on my mind. xAnd I’ll sing from the piano xtear my yellow dress and
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCry xxand xx cry xxand xxcry xxxxOVERxxxxTHE xxxxLOVE xxxxOF xxxx YOU !
xx ◟ x x ║█████████████ ✽ ███ x xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN SEE THE GREEN LIGHT xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN SEE IT IN YOUR EYES xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx IS A RESIDENT OF THE SMALL WORLD xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Now the girls were able to freely say that they were afraid of Sam. At least they were while he was like this. They didn't get it, why this? Why any of this? Yeah, he was trying to help his brother out but both girls would have preferred Dean getting turned down and going into a fit of rage over Sam going black eyed and being able to control those things. Bianca could no longer look but Roxanne was staring with a bit of fascination. If she just got out the car....they'd be so close and not attacking her . They sure as hell weren't beautiful, that's for sure. But they had a lot of power - literally. One word and they could tear a person to shreds. They've all witnessed it once with Dean. It almost happened to Bianca. Even if Roxanne had a general curiosity at the moment, she was rooted into the car by the collective fear of both she and her sister. Even if he looked like Sam, now the question dawned to Roxanne whether or not he really was Sam. She knew that it was Sam, he had proved it enough. But it was clear that this wasn't her Sam. She couldn't even tell whether his humanity was off or not at this point. He had hellhounds lapping around him as if they were innocent puppies to an owner. Roxanne felt only a tiny bit guilty because she couldn't get out of the car to help Dean.The girl was barely helping Bianca, she was just smoothing her sister's hair and whispering to her that they were fine in the car and that they wouldn't get out. This was a sideline moment. Neither girl wanted any involvement in what was going on out there. Even if the demon was doing something to Dean. It was selfish, yes, but if anything happened to Dean then Roxanne could handle it. She could heal him, bring him back to life if she had to. Bianca was clinging to her sister. The girl was not going to get out of this car and leave her. Bianca could barely handle herself while in the car with Roxanne, she'd go apeshit if she was alone.
Roxanne watched Sam with an intense interest, taking in every detail about him in this moment with the demon before him and the hellhounds and his brother at his feet. It wasn't Roxanne's fault that she started to pay so much attention to everything. It was like every sense kicked in for her as she stared from the backseat of the car. If Roxanne had ever tried to explain that what she wasn't doing wasn't voluntary, they'd probably believe her. It's the artist's eye, you know? Roxanne usually got like this when she felt like she was witnessing something she needed to immortalize through her painting and drawings. But there was something about this that made Roxanne feel almost scientific or scholarly, even. She was focused on Sam because of the same reason she was focused on the hellhounds. He was something that was typically trying to harm the four, yet he was so close and so, well, peaceful to some respects. For a demon who's only been this way for a year - for a black eyed demon - Sam managed to control the hellhounds. Well, Meg has black eyes and she was able to do the same but who the hell really knows how long she has been a demon. It's only been a year and Sam has the power to actually control one of the most lethal things that Roxanne has ever witnessed as a hunter. It was almost unreal. He was just as lethal as the things he was currently controlling. And as this dawned on to Roxanne, it didn't make her fear her fiancé as much as her sister does at the moment, it suddenly made Roxanne even more curious about the guy.
And that's when he released the hellhounds. The car didn't exactly protect the girls from hearing anything. The woman's scream was enough to send a chill through the girls. As Roxanne went rigid, Bianca slammed her hands over her ears and kept her eyes shut tightly, wanting to block out both the sight and the sound of the same creatures that had nearly killed her. What had stopped her from dying that night? A gun. A special gun that's got freaking magical powers to kill anything; but not Lucifer! Definitely not Lucifer. Because if that was the case, they wouldn't be here in this situation! They'd be half way across the country, possibly hunting a shapeshifter or something. Not the girls in the backseat, Sam and Dean outside of the car with Sam sending hellhounds to kill a crossroads demon. Maybe the year without hunting has made Bianca soft but she thought that this was an unnecessary death. The demon was doing her job. No demon is very fond of the Winchesters, Dean couldn't have expected for this to be an easy thing. But no, Sam has to be all....demon-happy and do whatever the hell he is capable of doing! By this point, Bianca was involuntarily shaking. " Roxy" she whined. " I don't want to be here. I don't want to do this" All Bianca got as a response was her sister's soothing touch and words telling her that it'll be over soon. Bianca knew that the hell hounds worked quickly and that the demon was dead by now but the bang against the side of the car was enough to make the girl scream in horror. " Oh my god!" she exclaimed, still not opening her eyes. Even if it wasn't the hellhounds, it had to be the boys. Bianca wasn't up for any of this anymore.
Seeing how badly this was affecting her sister, Roxanne got out of the car and looked at the brothers from the opposite side of the vehicle. " Dean!" she said. It wasn't like earlier when she was warning him or anything, this one was a lot more urgent. " Dean, she's freaking out in here, man". Well, Roxanne always felt like there was so much that she could do for her sister. Dean was always the one to put the smile on Bianca's face. That's how it should be, it shouldn't be Roxanne that makes her sister happy. " She doesn't want to be here, Dean. She doesn't want to do this. The hellhounds were enough for her. Please, if you're going to tear each other apart at least do it away from the car so I can try to calm her down. And Sam... don't even look at her." Her sentence towards Sam wasn't as urgent as the ones towards Dean. For Sam...Roxanne was more resolved. He controlled the hellhounds, they all saw what had happened to Bianca. And despite the fact that Sam is her fiancé, Bianca came first and Roxanne would kill to keep her little sister safe. Roxanne slipped back into the car for just-in-case purposes. She didn't tell Dean to stop what he was doing, she just informed the guy that his girlfriend wasn't in the best of shape right now. Roxanne closed the door behind her, seeing Bianca with her eyes still closed. " How...How the hell did he do that, Roxanne. H-How can I act like I have full trust in the guy a-after that? H-He can control hellhounds. I'm not comfortable with that. Roxanne's it's over now. H-He's controlling hellhounds and he's a demon? We're back on this wagon. Dean's not letting this go." Bianca shook her head quickly. "A-And I get it , you know, he's your fiancé and you want to have all the faith in the world in him. You do that, okay? I respect you for wanting to do that. I can't tell you what to do but please be careful with trusting him like this. I get it, you're a witch. You can handle yourself to some degree but he's only been a demon for a year and he can already control hellhounds. Something here isn't adding up to me" Roxanne understood her sister's discomfort and just let everything slide as she held on to the brunette, gently rocking them back and forth. " Alright, Bianca. Alright"
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx──────────── xx◆ xx Sweet Sixteen and we had arrived x Walking down the streets as they whistlex "hi, hi!"xxxx Stealing police cars with xthe senior guysx
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThen she starts to cry xMascara running down her little xBambi eyesx"Lana how I hate those guys" xThis is what makes us girls x
xxxxxxWe all look for heaven and we put love firstxxxxSomething that we'd die for xIt's our curse.
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 1:13 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's bottom lip quivered into a snarl as Sam refused to answer. All he uttered was his name repeatedly but in a rather concern tone. But after everything, Dean just couldn't bring himself to believe the emotion that Sam was wearing. Perhaps, Dean can but just won't accept it. Nonetheless, his patience wearing thin, his grip on Sam's torso tightened and jerking his little brother off the car for a split second, he crashed Sam back in the same spot. "What the f/ck did you do?!" he screamed, a growl tickling the back of his throat as he said this. Sam knew that he wouldn't win this battle. He should've known. But he didn't want to use the hellhounds or his powers to get his brother to back off. Sure, Sam wanted to act soulless in front of them three, but he still needed at least some of Dean's trust. Sam hissed at the hellhounds that were slowly advancing at Dean's back, trying to see if they could pounce when he wasn't looking. Right now, Dean was the attacker, and as Sam ordered for them to go sit down, they hung their heads and slowly trudged a few meters away. But they still kept their crimson eyes on the brothers, prepared to strike if anything happened to their new master, Sam.
When Roxanne came out and tried to talk Dean about Bianca, Sam knew that this was a desperate, poor attempt at trying to get Dean to stop. Even though she didn't say to stop, or say carry on, Sam knew that she was trying to make an effort to change the mood. Sam looked to Dean when Roxanne was gone. Dean looked dark, looked betrayed. Like a lost soldier who was haunted by the war. And Sam was the war. All Sam is to him is a shell of his younger brother. And that's the way they should feel towards him. He's a monster. They should hate him. Instead of releasing Sam, Sam was thrown to the ground, right back in the middle of the crossroads. Right where the torn carcass of the crossroad demon lay. Or at least, fairly close. Sam already had so much blood on him, he didn't even know if it was his or not.
Nonetheless, Dean wasn't done. He released one of his hands on Sam's chest and brought the fist back for a punch. When a right cross was placed on Sam's left jaw, Sam felt something pop. But at least it won't kill him. Hurt like a b***h, though. Sam held out a hand, but not for Dean to stop, but to keep the hellhounds at bay. After the third punch he had been granted, Sam watched as Dean panted before collapsing on the rocks beside him. "I just want my damn brother back.." muttered Dean, looking at the hood of the car. He let out a few breaths through his nose before getting back up again, but walking away from Sam. He didn't have to guess that Sam was going to follow. Dean obviously knew that. When Dean reached the car, he walked to the driver's side and sat down. As he did this, Sam got up, now all bloodied up in the face with fresh crimson, and walked to the trunk. There, he lifted it open and paused for a while, allowing the hellhounds to get in.
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 Jan 03, 2014 1:11 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx──────────── xx ◆ xx And I don’t wanna see what I’ve seen x To undo what has been done. x Turn off all the lights xxxx Let the morning come.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxNow there’s green light in my eyes xAnd my lover on my mind. xAnd I’ll sing from the piano xtear my yellow dress and
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCry xxand xx cry xxand xxcry xxxxOVERxxxxTHE xxxxLOVE xxxxOF xxxx YOU !
xx ◟ x x ║█████████████ ✽ ███ x xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN SEE THE GREEN LIGHT xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN SEE IT IN YOUR EYES xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx IS A RESIDENT OF THE SMALL WORLD xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
The girls both let out deep exhales when Dean got back into the car. This was all just a roller coaster of trying to keep Dean from beating Sam up. They've never felt so....iffy about things before. Usually there was a clear bad guy out of whoever was in a debacle with each other but now if they blame Dean, which would be wrong, if they blame Sam, which too would be wrong since he technically hasn't done anything truly bad yet other than letting his eye color run wild. Plus, it was the boys fighting. Sometimes, the girls didn't just intervene unless they thought it was going too far. This technically wasn't going to far...at least not yet. Just a little bit of roughing up, is all. Bianca still remained silent, leaning in closer to her sister. "Oh my god..." she said, hearing the trunk open. Sam was not doing this. He could not be serious about this right now. "Roxy..." the brunette was getting ready to have another fit as to why this wasn’t going to work out too well. " He's bringing them with us" the girl practically hissed this at her sister, as if this was all Roxanne's fault. Well, it was to some degree but she couldn't actually blame Roxanne for all of this. " I know. Just calm down and get in the front seat" after a split second of Bianca looking at Roxanne incredulously, Roxanne moved her head in the direction of the front seat in order to get Bianca's butt back where she belonged. Bianca sighed heavily and did the same thing as she did before, now having less space to be flamboyant about it since Dean was there. Consequently, she hit her head on his shoulder but neither girl laughed or said a word about it, Bianca didn't even say 'ouch'. She just waited until she was settled in to begin to rub the spot on her head gently. Neither girl even asked Dean if he was okay. Don't get me wrong, they were extremely concerned for him since he was the one who was up close and personal with the same things that he killed him but the girls had mastered a way of knowing when their concern and affection may be a bit too much for Dean. So they only looked at him with a bit of concern. Together, the girls could be a bit overwhelming when it comes to Dean so they try to hold back the questions and concern when they're in the same room or, in this case, the same car.
By the time Sam had gotten into the car Roxanne had taken off her boots and got comfortable in the backseat, leaning on the door with her feet brought into her chest. She stared at Sam when he was seated. Her look was purely filled with curiosity but she was trying to hold it back. She had a lot of questions about all of this and she wasn't quite sure if he would have wanted to answer them. At least not now. She was kind of waiting for them to be alone for her to explode with her questions about how he was able to control the hellhounds, if he's done that before, how does it feel to be a demon. She wanted to ask harmless questions rather than heavy ones that would worsen the situation. " It's only been a year" she said, her head tilting to the side slowly. "You're....interesting. What else can you do? You've got black eyes and you've been like this for a year, you're supposed to be one of the weakest little shits out there yet you can control hellhounds. Interesting. Freaky, but interesting". Roxanne was probably the only person in the car that felt that way. She would probably have to keep reminding herself that Sam wasn't a science experiment but she was curious to know what exactly was going on with him. Roxanne addressed the situation with interest while Bianca addressed it as if she was a conspiracy theorist or something. Roxanne was entirely stand-offish to everything that was going on. It was like she was there but she wasn't entirely grasping what everyone else was so cross about. Maybe this was just because she was happy to be able to touch Sam and didn't want to taint her mood by worrying about him being a demon. Maybe she was just so calm with this because she was a witch. She could actually feel him next to her and it wasn't all that gratifying of an experience. "What exactly do you intend on keeping those things, for?" That was a legitimate question, really. What purpose would they have? Other than freaking the s**t out of Bianca and possibly traumatizing Dean also.
Speaking of Dean, he was kind of bothering Bianca right now. He's just....so much better at keeping his cool about this stuff. And then there's Bianca who's trying to keep her breathing pace under control because being in a confined space with Sam, knowing that the hellhounds were practically in the car with them, was enough to send her into a panic attack. But, despite all her freaking out, the brunette's face was dry. Not a single tear was shed over this. This wasn't something cry-worthy. This ordeal just made her entirely uncomfortable. But this was still Sam somehow, she just had to keep reminding herself that. Now it was just a matter of if his humanity was turned off or not at the moment. He made it seem like it was but he could have used the hellhounds to get Dean away from him, but he didn't. He just let Dean do whatever. Bianca sighed heavily at her older sister's inquiries towards her fiancé. Roxanne was just trying to stay neutral since the hellhounds practically made Roxanne loose Bianca's vote for giving Sam a chance. The brunette was done with this, at least for now. She leaned her head against the glass of the car window and stared at her manicured hands, starting to pick the nail polish off of one of her nails. " They're his insurance" Bianca said nonchalantly, continuing to mess with her nails. She was afraid of the hellhounds, not of Sam. Even if Sam was the one who controlled them, that face was something she'd never be afraid of.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx──────────── xx◆ xx Sweet Sixteen and we had arrived x Walking down the streets as they whistlex "hi, hi!"xxxx Stealing police cars with xthe senior guysx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTeachers said that xwe'd never make it out alive.xThere she was, my new best friendxHigh heels in her handsxSwaying in the wind xxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThen she starts to cry xMascara running down her little xBambi eyesx"Lana how I hate those guys" xThis is what makes us girls x
xxxxxxWe all look for heaven and we put love firstxxxxSomething that we'd die for xIt's our curse.
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