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Supernatural-My Battle (FuriePhoenix+AnnaBeth)

Every thought in the world rushed through Dean’s head as he ran across the parking lot, the rage he had felt only moments before pushing him through the fear that he felt at the idea of his baby brother’s throat being ripped out in some random woods in Minnesota. Growling, he looked back at Kenzi, allowing her to catch up to him.

Angry or not, they were better together against a nest, if that’s what they were walking into. This was unlike Sam, to run off with some random person. This person must have gotten into his head, poisoned him.

“Sammy, what were you thinking…”, he muttered, hitting the woods and following the trail that seemed to be laid out. He noticed that it was a specific trail, which caused him to stop and turn to Kenzi, “This was planned. They’ve done this before…the vamps. We can just follow their trail and hopefully he’s alive in there.”

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Anna giggled at his joke. It wasn’t particularly funny, but with the adrenaline and the freedom, it was the funniest joke she had ever heard. Pulling him with her, she backed through the front door of the house, the lock long having been broken. The house almost moaned at being inhabited again, the floorboards creaking under her feet as she pulled him.

“There’s no power. So, it’s going to be a boring night. I don’t know how much of a breath of fresh air that will be, compared to the hotel…”, she quipped, signaling at the dusty living room. Without much of a thought, she gained a bit of courage, tangling her fingers into the back of his hair and kissing him roughly.

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You guys are so awesome. <3

Supernatural-My Battle (FuriePhoenix+AnnaBeth)

Dean gasped for air as he stared at her, watching her gasp for air. He blinked a few times, before releasing her and placing both hands on the wall on either side of her head. He kept his body pressed against hers, his nose close to hers as he stared, pondering what his next move would be.

“I don’t know what the hell I’m doing anymore. But it always comes back to you…”, he whispered, those rage tears welling up in his eyes again as he closed his them, turning his head slightly to the side. He pressed his eyebrow against hers for a second and then slammed his fist against the wall above her head and stepped back.

He stepped over to the window, his hands on his hips, trying to decide if he wanted to go out for some air or not. There was still so much to be said. He still had questions. The biggest burning question caused him to almost kill her, which scared him. Was. She. Mika…or some incarnation of? Wiping his face, he narrowed his eyes at the familiar shape he saw running on the far end of the parking lot, just at the edge of the woods.

“Sammy?”, he muttered, his rage being replaced by a slight panic. Sam was being dragged away by someone. It was someone he didn’t know. With them being on a vampire hunt, everything went through his mind, and he had left him alone. He turned on his heel, running over to the bed. He unzipped his duffel, and pulled his pistol and a machete, before swinging the door open. Funny how his mind went from murder to saving his brother…like clockwork.

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Anna smiled at the rush she felt, as they ran. They were getting away, and it seemed so simple. As they reached the edge of the woods, she released his hand and kept running, stepping over familiar branches, as she had laid out a path for herself.

She dodged, checking every now and again to make sure he was still following as the trail ended for her safety. She had built a trail leading off from the house, to make sure her mom wouldn’t be able to find her so easily, should she come looking. Soon enough, the cabin came into view, its shabby exterior gleaming in the moonlight.

She turned to Sam, smiling brightly and raising her arms above her head, “Welcome to your temporary home, Sam! Its safe, I promise. I made sure they can’t find us, at least until we can leave in the morning.”

She was acting completely out of character in the midst of adrenaline. She was normally a mopey kid, with no confidence or happy moments. But right now? She was high on the idea of freedom, despite the worry in her mind that this would still fail. Running up to him, she giggled and threw her arms around his neck, her nose close to his with a toothy grin, “Thank you…”

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It's going to be the biggest picture ever, but I have to share it. My hubs made a thing...and I can't handle the adorable. I present Sam Winchester, the Disney Prince.

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@Wolvena Both posts are up, so you're up when you're ready. I like the dynamic between Dean and Esme, even if Mika has staked her claim LOL. I have a feeling we'll revisit this after the fight.

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Dean Winchester

Dean smiled down at Esme’s hair, kissing the top of her head one more time before pulling away from her. He pulled his arm up in front of her face, and lowered his sleeve to show his wrist. The bracelet she had left with him, a simple string wire bracelet, still around his wrist.

“It made it to hell and back, apparently…”, he laughed, just before Mika stormed into the area, causing him to instinctively jump and push Esme behind him. His free left hand resting against the small of her back behind him, while his right hand came up to try and fend off Mika’s potential rage. Hell, he was tempted to try and put furniture between them.

“Jesus Christ Mika! It’s been years…I…Mika…son of a bitch…”, he stammered at Mika as she screamed. He froze a bit as she stormed off, not knowing whether he should follow her or not. Turning back to Esme, he searched her eyes for a bit of forgiveness.

“I’ll be back…”, he whispered, kissing her forehead for more forgiveness before running to the door as it slammed in his face, causing him to flinch. He flung the door open, stepping out into the hall with a huff, finding Mika there.

Pinching the bridge of his nose, he stood in front of her, “You wanna tell me what the hell happened back there?”

Annabeth

Annabeth held his hand tightly as they walked across the street, watching him text someone. She was curious, but didn’t ask questions, as she didn’t know his contacts or how they could help. Her eyes went a bit wide when he mentioned the demons and what she could do to them.

“I can do what?”, she asked, thinking back to Cason and the black smoke. She raised her free hand to stare at her palm in awe, now knowing what the heat was, and why. Sighing, she stepped up to the door of the diner and reached for the door handle.

Ruby

Ruby looked down at her phone, rolling her eyes as she sat in the near empty diner. It was closed, but a few people still lurked, none of them demons. Her interest was piqued as Sam and a mystery blonde approached the door.

Her eyes turning black at the sight of the girl, she groaned, “Dammit, Sam…”

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Dean’s blank stare slowly turned into a glare as Kenzi spoke. His fist began to ball up on top of the table again, his frustration, rage, and heartbreak boiling to an unsafe level. Finally, as she finished, he slammed his fist roughly against the table, causing the whole thing to quake.

“WHAT THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO DO?!”, he screamed, the tone of his voice shocking almost himself. He stood as he screamed, and quickly placed his forearm against Kenzi’s throat and collarbones, shoving her back into the nearest wall, “You show up, talking about her as if you know every detail of her life. I like that. Hell, for a second I would have thought you were her…”

His breathing was ragged as he stared her down, pressing the tip of his nose against hers, “You wanna know why I drink…and I go through these motions every single day, hmm? Because it’s how I keep from killing people. Real people.”

He gritted his teeth and shoved his arm a little harder into her chest, “But there’s always you. You’re always there to feel that void…to feel familiar. And damn do you feel familiar. But you don’t get to lecture me on healthy, or normal…”

He continued simply staring at her, his eyes burning with a pent up rage he had forgotten was there.

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Anna smiled at Sam’s reaction to the kiss and she quickly ran to her bed, pulling out the bag that she already had packed and waiting there. This was something she was also planning to do for days, but was always afraid to go alone. Running back to him, she grabbed his hand roughly and dragged him out the door.

She knew that if she allowed him to stand around much longer, he might back out and she couldn’t risk it. Dragging him, she bolted across the parking lot.
“I know of a place we can go. There’s a cabin up on that range. I already went there to check it out as a place to hide. It has a basement, and we can stake out there until morning…then it’s wherever you want to go, Sam.”, she gasped as she ran and laughed, her hand clenching his for dear life.

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I wanted to stop into let everyone know that starting Sunday afternoon, I will be online sparsely, for about a week. I’m going to have @FuriePhoenix message me when it is time for me to reply, and try to get a reply up in a timely fashion.

My parents are going to be in town and they can be rather…taxing. Furie can tell you lol so if I only get a reply up once a day or so, don’t think anything is wrong. As long as you’re here, I’m here.

@Cassifer@Wolvena@ActRaiserTheReturned@Chulance

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Dean continued staring past “Kenzi” as she explained herself. He wanted to shake his head, and tell her that he didn’t believe it was possible but then he thought about how much of a blabber mouth Bobby could be when he was drinking…which was pretty much always.

He furrowed his brow and reached back into the cooler, pulling out a bottle of bourbon and two chilled glasses. He unscrewed the top, pouring them both drinks.

“I-um…no you’re not wrong.”, he didn’t know if he believed her. There was a gut feeling he couldn’t ignore, but he was so emotionally drained from everything, that he chose to simply have a drink, “I wanna save her. Hell, I would go out there today on a bread crumb and fight the damn thing that took her, if it would do any good. But none of it ever turns out right. It’s always a losing battle. So, I drink. I find something pretty to latch onto. I punch things. And I move onto the next bread crumb because that’s all I can do.”

He stopped and drank his entire glass in one gulp, “And maybe one day….I’ll save her.”

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Anna reached up and tucked his growing hair behind his ear, a manipulation tactic she has learned over time, “I have a first aid kit, a gun, plenty of money…we have plenty of time to get away. Who knows where you could go if you just didn’t have all of this to weigh you down.”

She continued explaining, her hand not leaving his cheek as she finished, “I know we just met, but I’m taking meeting you…and you getting it as a sign. This is our sign. My mom will be back in an hour or so. I’m planning to run, no matter what, but I want you to come with me…”

She leaned up and kissed his cheek, her eyes darting toward the window to make sure they weren’t being followed/watched.

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@Wolvenano one has to post a book all the time. Don’t worry about it. A paragraph will do. ❤️