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 Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 4:52 pm
     =============== ☠ =============== ► Sam arched a brow when Roxanne was talking all these things that she would never if she was sober. A soft chuckle was heard from Sam when Roxanne said that if he's too expensice, he doesn't need clothes. Dean also chuckled, finding drunk girls amusing. Then Roxanne said that maybe they should have separate rooms, only making Sam knew that she was definate past drunk. Dean brought his right hand over his lips, hiding the small grin when Bianca gestured for Sam to sleep in the same bed as Roxanne. Dean knew that Sam didn't know how to do this so Dean just put his black jacket on the couch, including his white shirt, revealing his smooth tan chest. After that, Dean changed into dark blue sweatpants. "Hey, Bianca, I think we should go to sleep," said Dean, grabbing her hand and pulling her onto the other bed. Sam looked at the brown leather couch and saw that Dean made it to where Sam couldn't sleep on it. There were all the duffle bags of guns, his clothes, etc. Sam exhaled softly and changed as well. Unlike Dean, Sam had on a dark shirt and sweatpants. Dean was always shirtless or was wearing boxers and a shirt. He's just so.. weird like that. Sam leaned against the beige colored wall and asked Roxanne, "You think you can make some room for me?" Sam just wanted to let her know that he was going to have to spend the night on her bed with her before just laying there, letting her freak out.
Occ: Dean with Bed Head || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============    
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 4:59 pm
┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Bianca laid down in the bed with Dean,looking over at Roxanne. "Roxy,arent you hot?" Roxanne lifted her head and nodded,taking off her shirt.Now she was just in her bra and jeans.Bianca giggled and looked at Dean. "I may not remember this and she probably won't either but...don't tell her that i'm the reason why she did that". Bianca wasnt going to take off her shirt.Roxanne looked at her. "Why would you ask me if i'm hot if you're not hot?" Bianca cleared her throat. "Because,your shirt was lace and lace is itchy" Roxanne nodded."You're right". Roxanne looked at Sam and rolled over,patting the space next to her."Come on,i don't bite".
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 5:20 pm
  =============== ☠ =============== ► Sam cleared his throat when Roxanne just absentmindly took off her tanktop, revealing her bra. Dean chortled softly and stated, "Next motel, we are so getting separate rooms." Sam just rolled his eyes and laid down on the red silk blanket sheet beside Roxanne. When he laid there, he looked over at her with a soft smile, "You know Bianca just wanted you take off your shirt, right?"
The next morning, Sam's black eyelashes fluttered open, hearing a knocking on the door. Roxanne's head was on Sam's chest, still softly asleep. Being careful, Sam slipped away from Roxanne's grasp, the blanket covering her. After opening the red door, Sam saw Bela standing there, a bit shooken up. "What," Sam asked but, like Ruby, she invited herself in. "I saw the ship," said Bela, a bit frighten. Dean woke up from the commotion, also but the clicking of Bela's heels agains the hard wooden floors. Dean asked, slipping from Bianca's grasp, not realizing that he was shirtless, "What?"
"Well, isn't that a pretty view. Sorry, Dean. I would punce you to the floor and do it with you but right now I'm flabergasted."
"Flabergasted?"
"It's a word. Anyways, I saw the ship."
Sam and Dean exchanged soulful looks, their head shaking from left to right slightly. Dean scoffed slightly, as Bela sat, he walked around her, saying, "I knew that you were a bitchy, lying, theiving skank. But I didn't know you were heartless." Bela furrowed her brows, asking the boys, "What?"
Sam also had the same diappointed, angered look that Dean had. When Dean was walking behind her, he brought up his index finger and his middle finger, pointing the finger tips towards the back of her head, his thumb moving up and down. A sign of Dean would shoot her if he wanted to out of pure anger. Sam told Bela, "This captain or whatever, he kills people who killed someone in their family."
Bela swallowed, her eyes avoiding the brothers' green eyes. Dean looked at Sam, shaking his head again slightly. "Who did you kill, huh? Your sibling?"
"I don't have a brother and/or a sister."
"Your parents?" A long silence was echoed in the room before Bela asked, "How do we kill him?"
"Give us the hand. You know, the one you pocketed from Dean's jacket."
"I already sold it."
"Well unsell it. Get it back. It's the only thing that can save your life."
"I can't. It's probably already half way across the ocean by now.." Sam sighed, rubbing his forehead, his bands just about his fingers when he did so.
Occ: Dean with Bed Head || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 5:33 pm
┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Bianca was awake.She felt Dean move.Roxanne was right,no one would ever be able to dip out on Bianca. Bianca yawned and sat up,looking at the 3."If you knew that people were dying and that you've killed someone in your family yourself,why the hell would you sell the hand?" The Bianca realized something,she looked over at Roxanne and the empty psace next to her.Then she looked at Sam. Some point in the night,Roxanne kicked off her jeans and those were on the floor.Bianca rubbed her temples,having a headache."Roxy" she said.It was the quickest time Roxanne ever woke up.Roxanne opened her eyes and saw Bianca in the opposite bed,then she looked at Sam.Roxanne felt herself under the covers for her clothes.Gone except for her undergarments.She groaned pulled the covers up to her neck. Bianca sighed,they had to be drunk last night. "Okay,forget whatever we did last night.Do you feel any form of sorrow,stress,or pleasure?" Roxanne shook her head. "No" "Then you didnt have sex". Roxanne let out a sigh of relief.It's not that she didnt want to have sex it was just that she wanted to remember it."Bela sold the hand". Roxanne sat up and held the covers over her partially naked body."You look flabergasted" Bianca laughed,it was the same word that Bela used. "She saw the ship". Roxanne sighed and used her free hand to rub one of her eyes. "Well,that's regrettable.For a theif,you lack some sort of sense.If you've killed a person,you should have thought that there was a chance that you'd see the ship.Now,i have a headache" Roxanne layed back down and smiled to herself.She actually shared the bed with Sam.She'd have to ask how the night went.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 5:51 pm
=============== ☠ =============== ► Sam wasn't aware what Bianca was worried about until he, too, saw the jeans on the floor. Bela only just rolled her eyes at the witty two girls. "Says the girls who one is a witch with no parents and a girl who is useless to the boys." Sam shot Bela a harsh glare, his eyes saying to knock it off. Bela rolled her again and said, "You know what. Fine. Don't help. I'm sure that I can just salt my door." Dean sighed, shutting the door as soon as Bela opened it, not letting her leave. "If we help you, you promise to stop messing with our heads and using us?"
"Yes, Dean. And I promise I will tone down a bit on the flirting even though your bare chest close to me is hard." Now it was Dean's turn to roll his eyes, walking away from Bela, looking at Sam. "Any ideas, Stanford?"
"I got one.. We get the captain's brother up here to sort things out with his brother."
Occ: Dean with Bed Head || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 6:02 pm
┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Roxanne sat up again,holding the blanket, when Bela mentioned her parents."Yes because that makes me a lesser human being,correct? My parents' death wasnt of my own doing but yours was so go ahead,say what you want to me.We're in the same boat,regardless,all of us except Bumblee.We're parentless.". Bianca raised an eyebrow."Obviously i'm not so useless to Dean if i'm in this bed,now am I?" she winked before getting out of bed and holding onto her head."Baby steps" she muttered going over to the other bed and wrapping the blanket around Roxanne. "Come on,there's no shame in being sexy" Roxanne groaned.Bianca fixed some of Roxanne's hair and looked Roxanne in the eyes."Get your blonde a** into the bathroom before i take the blanket away from you". Roxanne smirked and took the blanket off.Walking to the bathroom in her undergarments.Bianca gaped. "Sam,what did you do to her?!!" "Stop yelling!" Bianca grabbed Roxanne's clothes off the floor and went into the bathroom with her sister,closing the door behind her."Please tell me you remember" Roxanne shook her head putting her clothes back on."I remember cheap cologne,being especially slutty,saying something about Christmas and Ruby.I remeber Ruby". Bianca nodded and began to brush her teeth,Roxanne doing the same beside her.When they were done,the girl walked out the bathroom.Roxanne tied her hair into a ponytail.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 6:10 pm
=============== ☠ =============== ► Later that day, they were in a cemetary, Sam setting up some symbols ontop of the captain's brother's grave. Before Sam could compete the ritual, the captain showed up for Bela. Rain started to pour down from the dark shades of clouds. Sam called to Bela over the thunder, "Don't let him touch you!" Sam finished the ritual, seeing the captain's brother as a ghost walking up to the captain. The captain, however, touched Bela's neck. Water started to come out of Bela's mouth. She kept coughing it up, the water never stopping to give her air. Dean bent down beside her when she fell to the floor, water still spilling from her mouth. The captain uttered a growl when he saw his brother. "You.. You killed me! Your own brother!"
"I'm sorry.." Neverless, the captain ran straight for his brother, their bodies crashing into each other. Instead of fighting, they both just turned into water, falling to the ground. Bela stopped couching and the skies stopped pouring rain. Bela coughed a few times, the water stopped pouring from her mouth. It doesn't change the fact that they were all soaking wet. Dean sighed in relief when it was all over, looking up at Sam. Sam was glad that he kille dthe captain before he could get to Roxanne. After all, even if Roxanne didn't do it on purpose, Roxanne's parents died. And Roxanne was there.
Countdown: 8 months 27 days.
Occ: Dean with Bed Head || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 6:21 pm
┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ "I have a hangover and i'm ******** this day".Roxanne grinned and flicked all the water off of her.Roxanne did the same for Bianca.The boys and Bela could remain wet,they werent as miserable."What if the captain came after you?" Roxanne rasied an eyebrow. "Pardon? I didnt kill my parents." Bianca shrugged it off,not wanting to get into it with her sister.Roxanne sighed,brushing hair out of her face.They were in cemetaries way too often.Roxanne gave Sam a hug,not really caring that he was wet. "Good job,Stanford". Bianca smiled. "Bianca,don't move.You're probably going to trip over another gravestone". Bianca scowled. "Well,we saved Bela.Woohoo?" Roxanne,realizing that she was still hugging Sam,let go and glanced a Bela. "Woo.Hoo" she said drawlingly before patting Bianca's head.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 5:00 am
=============== ☠ =============== ► Sam wrapped his big arms around Roxanne, his chin ontop of her blonde head. When she pulled away, Sam turned his eyes over to Dean, his eyes asking what should they do now?
The next day, Dean was standing by his bed in the hotel room, packing things away, shoving them deep into their duffle bags. Bela soon walked in, not even knocking, and tossed the boys a stack of money. "Here. I don't like being in anyone's debt." Dean looked down at his stack of money, running his thumb along the side. "How much is this," Sam asked, wanting to ask where she got this more. Bela looked over at Sam and said, "Sold some things. You each should have $10,000. There, I believe we are even." Dean exhanged looks with Sam before stopping Bela from leaving by asking, "What did you do to your parents?" Bela stopped right in front of the blood red hotel door, her shoulders tense. Sam saw the tense shoulders and crossed his arms in front of his chest. Bela turned around, her face a bit serious now, "They were boring. So I killed them. While they were asleep."
Dean thought that she might've accidentally killed them or was there when they were killed but not purposly. "How do you sleep at night?"
"Naked, rolling in money."
Dean raised a brow and saw one side of her lips curve slightly into a mocked grin. After that, she turned a heel and left the hotel room. Dean muttered something about wanting to wrap his hands around her neck until she stops kicking.
Countdown: 8 months 26 days.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 6:31 am
┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Bianca wiggled her nose,the way Roxanne did when she smelled blood,when Bela left."My b***h senses are tingling". Roxanne covered her mouth but her laugh came out like an explosion."Naked...rolling in money?" "Guys,you don't know where that money has been". Bianca shook her head and fixed her bag."Checklist?" Roxanne cleared her throat. "I.D" Bianca patted her pants at the same time as Roxanne.Both of them said "Check" Bianca cleared her throat. "Okay! Awkward conversation time! Can you guys tell us what happened to us?" Roxanne looked at Bianca. "Don't ask questions that you don't want the answer to" Bianca shook her head. "No,i want to know.Especially because you woke up half naked and Sam was in that bed with you." Roxanne rolled her eyes."And there's a problem with that because..." "You're a frisky drunk" Roxanne scoffed. "Am not" "I distinctly remember you wanting Sam for Christmas but without clothes". Roxanne stared at her bag for a minute and then looked up at the boys. "Yeah...you should tell us what happened" Bianca looked at Roxanne. "Do you even remember what happened before we got to the bar?" Roxanne nodded. "Dean left,we were talking about something very important to you.We called mommy for advice,she gave you some pep talk and me some side notes.Then we went to the bar."
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 7:16 am
=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean let out a soft laugh when the girls said that they wish to know what happened. The little sunlight peered through the curtains, hitting one of the beige walls, making the room have the natural lighting. Sam looked over to Dean before back at the girls, his hands in his jeans pocket. "Well, Roxanne did, indeed say that she wanted me for christmas but if I was expensive, I didn't need clothes. Before that, you guys said that you like Ruby now if she doesn't try anything with me. And then Dean said that maybe we should get separate rooms-" Dean nodded with a grin, not embarrassed at all, "-and Roxanne agreed. Then Bianca told me to sleep with her, as in sleeping, and Dean made it to where I couldn't sleep on the couch by putting stuff on it and taking the other bed with Bianca. Bianca asked Roxanne if she was hot so Roxanne took off her shirt. And I guess she slipped off her pants during the night."
Dean chuckled, the one that still reminded Sam of Candy, and said, "Yep, that's what happened, ladies." Sam walked over to the window, trying to see if there was a gas stop around here. "Anyone wants a greasy breakfast and some headache medicene?"
Countdown: 8 months 27 days.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 7:29 am
┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ The girls both gave Dean the same look.It was basically a ;oh ******** you' look."You can't say anything,Roxy,you wanted the same thing" Roxanne had a conniption. "I was drunk! Beyond drunk if i was talking like that." then she glared Bianca."You made me take off my shirt!" Bianca grinned. "Well,your intelligence level drops a whole lot when you're drunk.It probably didnt take a lot". Roxanne tackled Bianca and sat ontop of her."Roxanne,get off!" Roxanne shook her head. "No.You deserve this". Bianca groaned."I think i'm just going to ride this headache out,but thanks Sam" Roxannne nodded and got off of Bianca."I'm not very trusting,Ruby had to do something really good..." Bianca sighed. "She brought us back....she brought us back from the bar" Roxanne sighed and put her face in her hands. "Okay,you know what.I'm about to man up! I'm happy that i was drunk.I regret nothing that i said!". Bianca giggled. "So,i have to drug Sammy and give him to you for christmas?" Roxanne's face went pale. "Okay,i want to forget that part.That's just wrong on so many levels." Bianca smiled."And although the thought went through Dean's head" Bianca gave Dean a pretend glare. "Thank you both for not taking advantage of us." Roxanne muttered. "Although i seemed more than willing to-" "Roxanne! You were drunk!" Roxanne nodded and passed a hand through her hair. "I'm not drinking anymore.I hate the way i act when i'm drunk.The slut level just goes so high". Bianca smiled."I want to be sober the next time you're drunk.You seem to be a lot of fun". Roxanne groaned."You two shall forget that ever happened.Forget that i even get like that". Bianca did an evil grin. "Didnt you say that drunken words are sober thoughts? Damn girl,you have a very creative mind" Roxanne shook her head quickly. 'No! No! I don't think like that! Blah,damn you" Roxanne covered her face.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 8:08 am
=============== ☠ =============== ► Three guys were walking to their blueprints, even though it was dark. Many wood was around them, even when two of the guys were arguing about one being the brick guy and the other being the wood guy. The third guy said, "Hey, hey, hey. Come on, guys. Just shut up and get back to work." You could see the cold chill in front of your face from 30 inches away. All three of the men were a bit on the chunky side, but all were brothers. Soon a soft growl was heard in the distance, only making the air grow even more cooler for the brothers. All of them were quiet, looking around from where they were standing. After a long pause of silence, even the growling stopping, the brother who complained about him being the wood guy started to walk towards a stack of silver metal. A different brother whispered to him, "Don't move!"
"Don't worry. I'm just going to see if there's anything. I promise." Then the wood brother walked off, but very slowly. He was still within sight until he turned behind a stack of silver metal. The growl became a snarl, and ripping noise was heard, even the cry of the wood brother. One of the remaining brothers whimpered, backing up close to his other brother but he was nowhere to be found. "What.. Kyle! Come back!" But the other brother was running, hiding behind a wood stack. The cry of the other brother was heard, his blood splattering all over the blueprints they made. The brother who was hiding behind the wood stack was taking slow breaths, trying to not let whatever this creature was hear him. But the soft growl was heard, coming close. Even though it was cold outside in this nighttime, sweat was on the brother's brow, his quickening breathing turning into whispered whimpering. He turned his head to the side, seeing this creature. Not brothering to hold his breath anymore, he let out a scream.
Dean and Sam were driving on the road that night, Dean driving at his normal fast speed of a car. "I don't understand, Dean. Why not?"
"Because I said so."
"We got the Colt now."
"Sam."
"We can summon the crossroad demon, pull the gun on her, and force her to let you out of the deal." As Sam was saying this, Dean was telling Sam that they were not going to do that. "We don't even know if that'll work."
"Then we'll just shoot her! If she dies then the deal goes away!" Now their voices were raising, getting louder by the sentence. "We don't know if that will work either, Sam! All you're pitching me right now is a bunch of If's and Maybe's! And that's not good enough! Because if we screw with this deal, you die!"
"And if we don't screw with it, you die!"
"SAM, ENOUGH! I am not going to have this converstation!"
"Why? Because you said so?"
"YES! Because I said so!" Dean's voice booming loud. Sam's voice was just as raised as Dean's was, "Well, you're not dad!" Dean looked at Sam with disbelief eyes, a slight pause before Dean said, his voice still loud but not as booming as it was, "No, but I am the oldest! And I'm doing what's best! You got to let this go, you understand me?" Sam just sighed irritably, looking out the windows as the street lamps gone by.
Countdown: 7 months 17 days.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 11:33 am
┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ "It was a good suggestion,Sam" said Bianca quietly. Roxanne looked at her phone and then a Dean through the mirror. "You have 7 months and 17 days,can we start doing something about it? You're acting like time does not fly". Bianca raised an eyebrow. "You're counting the days?" Roxanne shook her head. "I have a countdown so it doesnt catch me by surprise.I rather be prepared for his death,if we are unable to stop it,than wake up one morning with him just dead cuz that's going to kill me". Bianca tapped her chin.She didnt want to keep pushing the subject since Dean didnt want to talk about it but hell-he wasnt her brother."We can't just remain passive in this ordeal.If we kill the demon,Sam dies,if we do nothing,Dean dies.There has to be a loophole somewhere". Roxanne scoffed. "Like busting Dean out of hell" it was a joke but Bianca was too hopeful. "See! That's good!" Roxanne rubbed her temples. "I was joking.Crude humor,my apologies.Probably wouldnt work" "Why not" 'We're human? Regardless of the demon blood and the magic,we're still human.We're born in this body.See Ruby? That's not really her,if you couldnt tell.She's in someone else's body,that why there was this big black cloud when the gates of hell were open,thats the totured souls". Bianca sat quietly. "You just couldnt let me be hopeful,could you?" Roxanne sighed. "Don't turn this one me.I just don't like when you get your hopes up." Roxanne directed her attention to Dean."This is too much for you to keep all bottled up but if you're not ready to talk about it then i can wait for another month but once we hit month 5,you're going to talk.Time waits for no man". Bianca nodded. "We're doing this because we care,Dean."
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 1:40 pm
=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean put a hand to his mouth, one hand still on the road, as the girls continued to talk. He pulled it away when Bianca said that they were doing this because they cared. "Doing what? Trying to save me? If you save me then Sam drops dead. And I am not going to let that happen." Dean looked at the road, his face gets hit by the street light then a pause then another street light. This continued even on Sam's face as they drove through the night. To change the topic, Dean told Sam, "Tell me about the pysotic killer." Sam just made a soft grunt noise, not doing anything so Dean repeated himself, "Come on, Sammy, tell me about this psycotic killer." Sam just sighed heavily before taking out the newspaper, saying how two men were shredded to people, no knife wound or bullet wound.
"So you think maybe it's a werewolf?"
"Could be. The lunar cycle is right."
"Alright so then we have a case."
"Dean, even if there's a lunar cycle, we still got to get to this thing before Friday. That's the last full moon for the month."
"Okay, two days. No problem." Dean sighed softly, glad to change the subject from Dean going to hell. Dean still wasn't going to tell them about the short little vision he had about him in hell.
Countdown: 7 months 17 days.
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