The Seven Sides of Dean Winchester|| Closed
Something about her seemed more then a little familiar to him, Yet he couldn’t place her face. Sam frowns as well as he makes her way over to him, noticeable panic written all over her face.
”I can’t just leav-wait, who the hell is he?”
+|+|+|+ Deanna shakes her head. "You don't want to know, Sammy. Trust me. The main goal right now is to get you to DJ so he can figure out how to get you out of her. You shouldn't even be here!"
+|+|+|+ Her eyes dart around as she pauses taking the time to listen and closing her eyes. "He knows something is off. Come on, we can talk when we get to DJ. It's safe there."












