Hey guys, Cas wants me to tell you that you need to follow halfdemondean. Such an amazing Deanmon who you'll totally love :)
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Hey guys, Cas wants me to tell you that you need to follow halfdemondean. Such an amazing Deanmon who you'll totally love :)
halfdemondean; Closed.
Cas walked through the rain that came down over head, to no where in particular. Noting the strange looks he got but didn’t bother to respond nor care too much. It wasn’t until he spotted a familiar face that he stopped momentarily before he was going towards it. “-- Dean.”
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Ginny had found Dean on a hunt a few months back, running into one another--fairly literally. The two, unknowingly were hunting the same thing, and wound up working together to kill it. The two exchanged information, both to contact each other, and anything they knew about monsters. Ginny never really thought anything of him, just another hunter that’d treat outsiders as bait--which has always happened to her. She’s fought her way out of being lunch for a Wendigo more times than she can count. Vamps were a completely different story. So, needless to say, she was an escape artist, with a hunting certificate.
She knew enough to survive, but Dean and his brother knew far more than she could ever hope. She was hoping to learn all she could with the short time she spent with them. No one chose this life, she was thrown into it like everyone else.
Ghosts were one of the things that she actively tried to avoid. Especially the ones that were still kickin’ and alive. However, when she got a call from one, that all changed.
“Tony? How did you get this number?”
“Is that how you greet an old friend?” Tony chuckled on the other end of the phone.
“No I just.. Wasn’t expecting you to call me after.. what is it, three years?”
“Four. Are you alone?”
Virginia arched a brow and moved deeper into her motel room, away from the walls and windows. “Yeah, why?”
“How soon can you get to New York? From where you are? I have.. a bit of an issue here, and I think it’s in your area of expertise...”
“Uh, Tomorrow afternoon, if I leave in the next two hours” She replied warily. “Will you tell me what’s going on?”
“We’ll talk when you get here, see you then”
The line went dead and she stared down at her phone, totally blindsided, but willing to help. It was just a shock to hear from Tony Stark of all people she never thought she would see again.
Dialing the phone again, she called Dean. She wasn’t about to go into this alone, not knowing what the hell was happening. She definitely didn’t want to get herself killed.
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“You look familiar. I know you from somewhere?” Colt raised an eyebrow, looking the taller man over.
Sarah had came across her real dad Dean while leading him to a fake case just to meet him. At first his brother seemed upset but after they realized why she needed to find Dean they were okay with it. When Dean discovered she was abused at home and her mom wasn't leaving her evil step dad any time soon he went on a mission to get sole custody. And have her live with him. Of course there were a few things to work out. Sarah wasn't sure how that'd work. But these guys were willing to do shady things and possibly unlawful things to save people. This included protecting Dean's kid. Natalie knew of Dean's life and job it was why she lied in the first place, but she also told Dean she wouldn't stop him from pursuing this legally. He had the rights to do so. And didn't know he didn't have a house or a side job. Because the point was to make people believe he had a legit address and a steady income. Sarah pointed out they would have to prove he was her father for him to get his legal rights. And so they did. As Sam put it Paterinity tests are the easy part. There was the problem of Dean and Sam being set up in the past for murder and other crimes by monsters. Long list of criminal activities on file. Sarah asked how they were going to erase that in order to go to court. And then there was the matter of them being considered legally dead criminals at least twice over. Her Uncle Sam had said it was easy. "No problem Sarah. We can work around that. We have before. We've used our real names after the fact and no one has noticed. Humans don't pay much attention to detail. Only one woman recognized us after the Leviathans framed us and we were supposed to be dead. We told her we weren't them and we get that we look like them a lot. She bought it." Sarah didn't quite get it. " but what about using your real name for court. That would be bad if they found out if you used an alias." she had said. Sam got that covered too. "I can hack a way and wipe the really bad records clean. any thing minor we can work around and plus we know some law enforcement that has our back always." Sarah began to realize it was true. Jody Mills covered for them often. And all her law enforcement friends trusted the Winchesters because of her. For every dirty cop her step dad knew the Winchesters knew a slew more of good ones. So once they weeded the details out they were ready to head to court. Dean was given temporary custody until the hearing. Sarah lived in the bunker and had no doubt Dean would get what he wanted. There was so much more things to make her old household look bad he had it in the bag. No one could ever get proof of James abuse until now. Dean made sure to take tons of pictures of the bruises on her. And get statements from her friends, and the few good cops who knew. She looked at her dad. "I don't think you'll have trouble with this one. And for the first time I'm glad something being done. Now just need to get mom to divorce the guy."
♥ -- "You wouldn't understand."
"N-no, I mean—" Sighing heavily, Castiel ducked his head, rubbing a hand over the back of his neck. He’d meant to be out of the hospital before Dean ever found out. That plan however, was ruined. "I— I’m fine. T-thanks for coming."
Dean raised an eyebrow and sat next to his best friend. “Really now? So how did you land up here? Did an angel find you?”he asked wanting to get to the bottom of why cas was in the hospital. “Tell me everything and I’ll rip the head off of whoever put you here.” Dean demanded, looking right into Castiels deep blue eyes.
"Dean--" Placing a hand on the hunter's arm, Castiel sighed, squinting at him before he continued. "--It's my own fault. I got in a wreck." Lie. He'd been attacked by some of his siblings, but he wasn't about to tell Dean that. He'd only run off after them and get himself hurt, and the former angel had been the cause of enough pain and injury for the Winchester; he didn't want to add on to it.