Reunited?

May. 20th, 2010 07:51 pm
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Colt entered the room with Sam. At first he wanted to yell at his twin, but all that faded seeing her curled up on the bed asleep, her hair hid most her face, but he saw the marks on her arms.

She moaned and he moved over to her side when it became a whimper. "Sh... It's okay Cass, I'm here. It'll be okay." He sat next to her gently stroking her hair until she calmed back down. His twin fell back into her uneasy sleep and he sighed slightly. "If she trusts you so will I Sam, but you get her hurt you'll go onto the same list as that other Sam's on. I don't care if you're closer to how our Dad was. I'm not letting anyone else hurt her."

Date: 2010-05-27 02:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] babysangel.livejournal.com
"Yeah and looks who gets their ass kicked more. Dance classes helped keep me limber Colt." She smirked a little at him as he walked out the door and struggled to sit up. She needed to get up at least a little.

"You're not the only one. Last I remember before that alley was being in a house somewhere. I think they sent me here to get me away from them because I wouldn't conform to their plans."

Date: 2010-05-27 04:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angrypuppysammy.livejournal.com
Sam laughed, the image of him taking his daughter to ballet and Dean taking his son hunting. It was a normal life or as close as the Winchesters could get; as it seemed the darker side of it still followed them. Hunting really had ended up being the family business. "You can tell, I have to say I'm proud of your Uncle. Even if he's not specifically my brother. He did a good job."


Sam looked at Cassie as she spoke. His face took on a slight sad, concerned expression " I know it might be hard, but I need you to tell me just what their plans are. If we're going to stop them"

Date: 2010-05-27 04:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] babysangel.livejournal.com
Cassie nodded. "Actually, started out them actually going deer hunting and fishing, then we got dragged along for real hunts. Uncle Dean... He's so much like your brother. Though there was a softness about my uncle that I don't see with yours."

When she asked about the plans she bit her lip pulling her legs up to wrap her arms around them.

"I only caught little glimpses they wouldn't tell me, but... Even though Dad and Dean didn't want me using my powers... I learned to use them without the blood. Only Colt ever saw." She traced patterns, magic sigils on the blanket. "The three of them, Lucifer as well are planning to do something, it's not... At first I thought it was a war, but it's not. It's not a full out gates breaking kind of thing. But, there will be soldiers released." She closed her eyes trying to pull up what she had seen. "There... was... The town was abandoned. There was a lot of emotional residue there though... Ghosts that couldn't rest." She was worrying her lip as she spoke.

"Damn it I wish I could have caught things in order." She didn't look up. "I'm sorry I can't remember the exact plans. I know I've seen the town before too. It wasn't a western one. This... It looked like it was a small city nineteen fifties... the cars looked that old, though all smashed out."

Date: 2010-05-27 05:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angrypuppysammy.livejournal.com
Sam listened with a smile while she spoke about her dad and Uncle. "It sounds like a good life, despite the turmoil. Just remember to hold on to the good times." He paused when she mentioned the softness in Dean. "Y'know, it probably had something to do with you two. I'm betting."


Sam took note of everything she related to him. When he saw how worried she was over not remembering exactly he wrapped a comforting arm around her shoulder. Giving a light squeeze Sam kissed her temple. "You did great, better then anyone could have wanted. We've figured these things out on less. And if I can, we'll save your dad and Uncle too. I wouldn't count them down and out, just yet. But something has to be keeping them from coming back." Maybe a part of Sam needed to believe that. That the him these kids knew as their dad would return.

Date: 2010-05-27 07:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] babysangel.livejournal.com
"Colt's not affected by the demon blood. Dad and Dean tested us, it's why Colt's so protective. I'm affected, but he's immune." She bit her lip.

She gave a nod. "Usually I can pull off more. Like exact locations and dates." She did turn to give him a hug. "I'm sure we'll find Dad and my uncle. I think I'd know if they were really dead. I mean these visions I have would have told me right?"

Date: 2010-06-02 03:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angrypuppysammy.livejournal.com
"I'm sorry." it was all he could say; her genes were his genes. He couldn't change that fact, at all. And that meant her weakness to the demon blood was his fault. Now it had been exploited, even worse then it had been in Sam. He'd been willing to do the things he'd done. Cassie hadn't. He'd make sure these jackasses paid for what they did. He gave her shoulder a reassuring pat before he went to his laptop and began to research.

"What you gave me is good enough, we'll find them. Count on it." He began to punch keys on the laptop. Looking for something, anything to make sure he found these two. He had to stop them and a vibe told Sam; where he found these other versions of himself and Dean. He'd find Cassie and Colt's father and Uncle.

Date: 2010-06-02 05:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] babysangel.livejournal.com
Cassie bit her lip. "Could you hand me my laptop? Maybe I can help search. Just... Don't get mad I'm decent with hacking." She sat up more knowing she should rest a little longer, but didn't think she could.

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