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“Oh my god, are you… are you alright?" Shit, that wound looks bad… Aiden, you have to heal it.
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“Oh my god, are you… are you alright?" Shit, that wound looks bad… Aiden, you have to heal it.
Don’t mind the bodies in the corner. As if they won’t question that… “Please, just leave me alone.”
((I never really did much with this blog, so I’m restarting it up. I miss Jodie and Aiden. Follow me for a starter, or message me!))
"You’re not following me, are you?"
"What? Uh... no. No, of course not." She was, but that was besides the point. "I, uh-- I was just-- I'm kinda new here, I was hoping you could help me?"
so he’ll knock over a lamp or two just to verify his ongoing existence. as if words weren’t enough. consider that a ‘hello, jodie.’
a smile. a head shake. a soft "hey Aiden" because who else could it possibly be? Aiden always seemed to prefer actions over words. and she'd missed him enough that she wasn't even too annoyed about the mess.
So I just spent the last however long obsessively following all the Supernatural blogs I could find. Specifically Winchesters. Because I want Jodie to meet some of those.
I mean... she's died twice, she thinks she's a monster and a freak, and she's destined to help stop an apocalypse. She's pretty much an honorary Winchester herself.
Jodie shivered as she stood on the edge of the bridge looking down at the snow covered road. Though this shudder wasn't from the cold.
I-I can't. I can't take it anymore.
In just one small step she was balanced on the edge, her toes hanging over the edge. She closed her eyes and leaned forward.
Please, Aiden, I just... I can't.
For a second she thought it was actually going to work. This was it. It was finally... over. But just when momentum started to build up, just when the wind rushing past her ears started to drown out what she thought would be her final thoughts, it stopped. She hovered in the air for a few seconds before she was pushed back onto the ledge and deposited gently onto the ground.
Aiden's voice rang around her. Just in case there was any confusion on what had stopped her.
"Fuck, Aiden!" she cursed, tears stinging the backs of her eyes. "Why won't you just... just leave me alone! I don't need--" She froze when she caught someone staring at her from down the way.
Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. Now look what you did, Aiden!
"You... you didn't see anything. I was just-- I didn't--"
Oh, tell me You’re here That You will watch over me forever Oh, take hold of my heart Show me You’ll love me forever