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[sam-winchester-hunting-log]

To Our Watery Hell

@firstbladewielder ☢ for our muses to wake up in the sunken city of Rapture with no memory of how they got there.

It was the unending torment of water dripping onto the same section of his head that awoke Sam. Groggy and in agony, his eyes sluggishly opened. The world around him was dark, everything tinted a strange greenish glow.

He tried to take a breath but it hurt horribly, pain shooting through his ribs. He shut his eyes against the pain and gritted his teeth until it passed. Unfortunately, the uneven ground under him was just as painful.

“Dean?” He called out softly for his sibling as he dried to sit up again. He took a breath an gagged at the horrific scent. It smell like mildu and rotting fish, “Oh god.”

[littlelostcastiel-blog]

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[billsxbabyxgirl]

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“Dean!” Jo shouted as she woke up from the nightmare.  Her heart pounded in her ears and tears were building in her eyes.

[littlelostcastiel-blog]

"Good Morning Beautiful"

“Good morning Dean.” Cas was slowly blinking at him, clearly half asleep. Since his Fall he had started sleeping and even with the return of his Grace he kept up the habit. Though when he first woke it took him several minutes to wake up or a Dean often referred to it as “reboot.”

[hellsmother]

Are we not a team?

"What in the hell?" Rowena rolled her eyes as the door slammed behind her. "Fabulous." She sighed. How had she gotten into this situation? More importantly, how had a monster come after her of all people? "Did you not hear-" she walked towards the door trying to open it. However, seconds later she was blasted back from the door. "They've used magic on the door?"

[mischiefsmessenger]

@firstbladewielder

“I’m fuckin’ eye-candy, so suck it up Crocodile Dundee.”

[hellsmother]

Help in an unlikely place

"This is not a joke." Rowena sighed. She'd hardly wanted to be here. Tis was not what she'd planned. But then again, what choice did she have? Fergus refused to believe her, and if she didn't get help she would be as good as dead. "Are you listening to me? Someone is trying to bloody kill me." She exclaimed. "Perhaps you do not comprehend...Murder darlin."

"I was in my hotel room, when the door bursts open. This man walks in." She sighed. "Well nonetheless, he tried to kill me. I have no idea who it was, or why they were there. Do you not understand?" She rolled her eyes. "I am nor here by choice..."

[m-wnchester]

She was terrified. There was no other way to put it when she closed her eyes in heaven and opened them to find herself on earth. Her heart was hammering against her chest, not knowing where she was or what the hell she was doing there. She stressed her bottom lip between her teeth, glancing around before weakly calling out for help. Mary knew how to protect herself, but something about how sudden and unexpected this all was made her numb. She blinked at the sound of someone approaching, her heart lurching into the pits of her stomach at the sight of the man before her. “D - Dean? No, no, this can’t be - no.” She breathed, turning away from her son and pressing her hands against her eyes. It was too much, too much seeing him standing before her after so, so many years of her not being around. @firstbladewielder