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This show has always been about two brothers. Two brothers that had nothing but each other and fought with everything in their power to keep it that way. Yes, I'm upset about Supernatural ending. This show wasn't a fictional world for me. It was just as real as anything else. And this is why it's going to hurt alot when I hear Carry on my wayward son for the very last time, when I'll see the road so far and when I'll finally see how everything ends. Because more than anything I want the boys to be happy. They deserve that. Team free will 2.0 deserves that.
Is it weird that I can depict what season is on by what Sam's hair looks like? I mean cus I can and I thinks it's becoming one of my hidden talents
Love me till I’m me again Hold me until I can see Fight the past that corrupts Redeem the future that will never know me Can’t you see, can’t you see The person that I am isn’t me Love me till I’m me again These harsh winter’s have taken their toll Just love me until I’m me again I don’t want to die before I’m old ~ Love me till I’m me again { Lyrics by me }
What a night...
Warnings: mentions of decapitation(very slight), Winchester’s saving the day(if that’s a warning lol)
Word count: 887
She was just drifting off to sleep when suddenly, there was a sharp knock at the door.
She jerked upright startled by the sudden noise in her quiet apartment. Hearing it again, she jumped out of bed so quickly that she had to grab her nightstand to steady herself as the head rush passed.
“Who the hell is at my door at 1 o’clock in the friggin’ morning?!” she growled, annoyed at being disturbed.
Wiping the almost sleep from her eyes, she walked to the door and looked through the peephole. There stood two complete strangers on the other side looking very nervous.
Making sure to say it loud enough that they heard her so that she wouldn’t have to open the door, she shouted, “Who the hell are you and why are you banging on my door at 1 o’clock in the damn morning?!”.
They paused and looked at each other having a silent conversation, before the bigger of the two leaned in towards the door a little and said, “Look, I know you don’t know us but…”, he paused and let out a sigh, “But we need to talk to you it’s really important. It’s not safe to talk like this though, they’ll hear us, please just let us inside and I promise you we’ll explain everything. We’re not going to hurt you I swear!”.
Common sense along with the little voice in the back of her head told her under no circumstances should she let these late night strangers into her home. And yet for some reason, maybe the pleading look in the big man's sad eyes, she found herself sliding back the chain and unlocking the door.
This could be the biggest mistake of your life! You could literally be letting in your murderers right now. By tomorrow you could be a story on the evening news.
She slowly opened it and got a better look at the two before stepping aside as they rushed in and the shorter one quickly closed and locked it saying to his friend, “Come on man, hurry up already!”
The bigger one with the sad eyes just stared at his friend for a minute like, Seriously? then turned back towards her. “I’m Sam, and that’s my brother Dean” he said gesturing over his shoulder.
*An hour or so later, after quickly explaining that she’d been targeted by a vampire they were chasing*
“Holy shit...” was all she could manage to get out at the moment.
“Alright, so the little lady’s all caught up. Can we go gank that bastard now?” Dean said impatiently.
Sam let out another sigh, “Yes, Dean, we can go kill the vampire now.”
Sam looked like he was about to say something else to her when suddenly the front door was ripped off its hinges and yet another stranger stood in her home.
“Well, well, well boys, looks like the vamp came to you instead. Oh and looky here, I see you corralled my prize for me, many thanks.”, the man said with a sly smirk and an evil twinkle in his eyes.
Before she could even think about what was happening he was suddenly behind her, one hand gripped tightly in her hair pulling her head to the side, the other wrapped even tighter around her waist pulling her flush against him with no room to try and wiggle free.
She shivered in disgust as his teeth, no, fangs brushed her neck, his breath smelled like death.
“Ah, ah, ah.”, he warned, “One more step and I’ll kill her”, he added.
Sam looked more pissed than he did before and straightened his stance, aiming his gun between the man’s eyes. Dean just laughed and said, “One more move and we’ll kill you!”, smiling somewhat triumphantly at the vampire.
Sam faked a move to the right hoping his plan worked, which it did. The vamp jerked to his left in anticipation, using her as a shield. As he did this, Dean adjusted his own gun and took the shot going right through the back of his skull.
The vampire dropped but only for a short time, just long enough to get her quickly out of the way, before attacking Dean in a rage.
Sam took advantage of the opportunity and while the vamp was distracted he grabbed his machete and swung it towards the vampire swiftly and cleanly severing its head from its body.
“Son of a bitch! Thanks, Sammy.” Dean said, a little out of breath from trying to hold off the beast as long as he could.
Sam nodded in return, then walked over and picked her up off of the ground, making sure she was alright and could stand.
“T-Thank you… B-Both of you...” she said shakily.
“We already destroyed the nest, that one had just snuck off on his own, but you should be safe now. I, uh… I guess just try and go back to the way things were before and we’ll get out of your hair now. Good luck.”
They left after fixing the door the best that they could, she was definitely going to need a new door still, but hey at least she was alive.
“So much for sleeping I guess…” she mumbled as she curled up on the couch still trying to process things.
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I love this fandom but sometimes the destiel shippers get on my nerves , you can’t look at a post without them commenting something about destiel , destiel is not the plot of the show you know