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Post by Sam Winchester on Nov 14, 2011 17:53:46 GMT -6
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This had been pretty hectic for the past few days to weeks for the boys. It all seemed like a strange blur. Dean was, well being Dean as usual, all closed up and angry at the world. While Sam was left to "pick up the peices". It wasn't easy, but he figured eventualy the both of them would somehow manage. Dean had found a place for both of them to hunker for the evening and Sam knew one of the first things his brother was going to want to do since they weren't on job currently, was to go and get himself a drink at the bar. Luckily there was one in town that had a bar and grill mixed. Sam wasn't much up on the foods that his brother ate, but he gave Dean the benifit of the doubt for him.
The bar was call The Big Mouth Bar and Grill. This meant smoked BBQ hamburgers and onions to the point of unbearable nature that Sam would have to deal with. He just hoped there wasn't something AS greasy as that at the bar that he could eat. Otherwise Dean would of been the only one there to eat. It wasn't that far of a walk from the motel they were staying in for the night. A cheap little two bedder as usual with some WiFi and cable television. It wasn't much but it was a roof over there heads. Sam was used to it for sure. The road of being a hunter left any luxuries as a high ended treat.
Casually Sam walked to the bar, his hands in his pockets. His brother had gone ahead of him about an hour before. The man was probably either drunk or close to it by the point he left. That or he found himself sharking at one of the pool tables to get them a bit of extra cash. As Sam approached the bar he could already smell the scent of people smoking outside and the scent of BBG foods wavering out the semi open door. The sounds of music could be heard about a block away, the heavy thud of rock coursed out into the street. Sam finally reached the steps and went up them and straight into the bar. Once he got inside he pushed his way through a throng that seemed to enjoy congrigating in front of the door and blocking it.
Finally he reached the bar, but his brother was no where to be found at the moment. No matter, he decided to get himself a light beer and some food. Although the only real light thing he found was a small plate of a dinner salad. He took it though and went through it quicker than he went through his beer. Sam was going to take his time with that. Searching the room he looked for Dean, but still to no avail he couldn't find the pain in the ass. He gave a sigh and took a drink of his beer as he debated on whether or not to hit the pool table himself. After a few second of thinking, he finally gave a what the hell in his head and got up to walk over to the tables to play at one of them against somebody.
[/color][/size][/blockquote] [/img] [/center] Tagged: Ruby, open
Word Count: 551
What I'm Wearing: ---
What I'm Listening to: Nothing
Other Comments:Its open for grabs!
[/size][/color][/left] Song Credits: Carry On My Wayward Son by Kansastemplate made by izzyzysk@ sin of immortality
steal this and you'll make me cry, then i'll sick fred and george on you |
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Post by Dean Winchester on Nov 15, 2011 0:32:48 GMT -6
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"Back in black. Sneak attack."
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Dean was ready to have a few beers, hustle some pool and get a nice greasy bbqued burger. He had an itching for his old vices. He knew that there was a bar nearby the hotel. He had been pestering Sam for hours to join him and finally gave in before waving him off in frustration, and telling him to meet him there when he was ready to get the 'stick out of his ass.'
It was a nice night, and Dean figured that he'd take advantage of that and walk to the bar. There was no sense in wasting the gas on such a short trip. After all, he worked hard to get those fake credit cards. He smiled to himself and walked the short distance to the bar. Once he arrived he smiled at the name of it. Yeah, this was his kind of place, he knew it already.
With a shake of his head, Dean entered the building and made his way over to the goodlooking bartender. He nodded at her with a smile and ordered a beer and a burger. She smiled back, popped open a bottle and slid it over to him setting it down on a napkin. He lifted it and nodded once more throwing her another smile. He turned to face the bar and watched it as he took the first few blissful sips of his beer. "Ah. I missed you old friend." he said with a smile.
The cracking of pool balls caught his attention and he smiled, watching the players carefully as his burger arrived. He smiled and thanked the bar tender before sliding her a 20.00 and telling her to keep the change. He pushed himself off of the bar and made his way to a table near the pool players so that he could watch them and study them.
He ate the burger in bliss before washing it down with the beer. He ordered another and made his way over to the pool tables and began his usual routine of pool shark. After about an hour had passed, he saw a familiar wig walking over to the tables. He smirked over at his younger brother.
"Hey Sammeh!" he called out lifting his beer and nodding. "I see you finally got that stick out of your ass." he said with a broad smirk before taking another draft of his beer.
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"Take, my hand. Off to Never Never Land."
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Tagged:Ruby, Open
Word Count: 400ish
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Post by ruby on Nov 15, 2011 19:54:12 GMT -6
Ruby had been on the brothers trail for about a week. She had been studying them, trying to figure out when the right time and place to appear them was going to be. She knew they would be pissed and wouldn’t easily trust her, but there had to be a way. Sam had to have a soft spot for her still somewhere. She just hoped that Dean did as well. She noticed the boys had slowed down a bit, and hoped that maybe they would have a few days break, giving her a chance to reveal herself. She knew the boys well enough that it was time to head to a bar for Dean to get drunk and Sam to clean up his mess. It was now or never for Ruby. The bar would be a perfect public place. She knew even they weren’t that stupid to kill her in front of humans. She watched as they split and Dean went into the bar, and Sam continued to the motel. She knew it would be risky to follow Sam, not to mention they may have taken precautions and she wouldn’t have been even able to get into their room, so she decided to keep an eye on Dean. Staying in the shadows, she watched him go up to the bartender and begin flirting as usual. She rolled her eyes and fake gagged. It was so typical and over done. She wondered if he was ever going to new moves. Probably not, but that wasn’t her problem. She let out a sigh, growing bored of hiding in the shadows, but perked up with Sam walked in the bar. She watched as he looked around and begged in her mind for him not to walk over to the pool tables. As she heard Dean call out his name she cursed out, ”Damnit.”Hiding behind whatever she could find, she hoped that neither Sam or Dean heard or saw her. She was so mad at Dean right now, he always got in the way. All she wanted was for a few minutes with Sam, without Dean around. She needed to gain Sams trust, once she had that, she was halfway to Dean. But it seemed like it was going to be near impossible to split the two brothers apart, while still in a public place.
392 : Word Count
Sam : Tagged
Hehehe : Notes
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Post by Sam Winchester on Nov 16, 2011 12:57:47 GMT -6
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Well he finally found his brother. Two minds thought alike he guessed. But why he hadn't seen his brother before hand he didn't know. He supposed it had to of been the lighting in the bar. Either way he went over to the table he was sharking and just stood there. He gave a short laugh, that was more sarcastic than anything else.
"Oh haha Dean. Yuck it up. At least I am here now eh. So you gonna share the table or are you going to hog it all night? Playin' for green?" he commented about sharking a noob or a true hustler out of money, as he took a swig of the beer he had brought with him. He casually leaned up against a tall table near by and waited for him to answer.
[/color][/size][/blockquote] [/img] [/center] Tagged: Dean
Word Count: uhhh who knows
What I'm Wearing: ---
What I'm Listening to: ---
Other Comments:why am I not surprised...lol
[/size][/color][/left] Song Credits: Carry On My Wayward Son by Kansastemplate made by izzyzysk@ sin of immortality
steal this and you'll make me cry, then i'll sick fred and george on you |
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Post by Dean Winchester on Nov 16, 2011 13:38:35 GMT -6
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"Back in black. Sneak attack."
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Dean threw Sam his award winning sarcastic smile when he heard the forced laugh. That was Sammy boy for ya. He could take em, but he wasn't too great at dishing them out most of the time. Instead he'd usually resort to insulting Dean and his tough guy ways, but it didn't bother him at all. Deep down he was just glad to have his little brother around. Even though the man was more stress then relief these days. Dean constantly worried about him and his wall, but of course he never expressed that. His theory was, if you ignore it, it'd go away.
He nodded in response to the question about playing for green and showed him a wad of bills he had stashed away in his pocket after winning them. "Yup." he answered and took a long swig of his beer setting the empty bottle onto a table. "Think fast Sammy." he said before tossing the pool queue to him. "Got to go drain the lizard." he told him before heading towards the bathroom.
Once he finished he came out of the bathroom and was about to go back over to the tables when a pretty brunette caught his attention. He went over to the bar, got two more beers and made his way to the table where the brunette was sitting. He smiled down at her and held up the extra beer. "Hey, I'm Dean. This seat taken?" he asked flashing her his heart melting smile. She returned the smile and gestured for him to sit. He did so and slid the extra beer over to her before they started to talk.
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"Take, my hand. Off to Never Never Land."
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Tagged:Ruby, Open
Word Count: 300ish
Notes: There ya go Rubes. Now you can talk to Sammich. XD
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Post by ruby on Nov 17, 2011 10:03:50 GMT -6
Sighing, Ruby sank down in a chair, thinking it was never going to end. She rolled her eyes as the two boys exchanged words, but perked up when she caught sight of a plate of fries at the table next to her. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing. She looked at the plate adoringly. Oh it has been way to long my beloved crack. She looked up at the boy sitting behind the plate and flashed him a quick smile. Surely her beauty was still going to help her get what she desired. She scootched her chair over to the table and introduced herself, asking if he would mind sharing his fries. When he nodded, she reached over and grabbed a small handful before slowly eating one by one. ”Man, don’t you just love this deep fried crack?” She had almost forgotten about the Winchesters but as she finished the last of the fries in her hand she took a look back towards the boys. Smiling she saw Sam standing alone. She knew she had to go now, or she was going to miss her opportunity. Standing up, she grabbed a few more fries and thanked the boy before making hr way over to the pool table. Wiping her hands on her jeans, she stood on the opposite side of Sam and flashed him a smile. ”Hello Sam. Remember me? That little fallen angel on your shoulder?”
Sam : Tagged
238: Word Count
None : Notes
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Post by Sam Winchester on Nov 17, 2011 15:07:52 GMT -6
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Sam had been racking balls on the table after habing put the pool stick aside when Ruby had come over to him. Sam had looked over to see that Dean had bee lined a girl and snorted, why in the blazes was he not surprised. But before he could honestly get back to the game at hand he had heard that all too familiar sound of a voice that he was for sure long gone and dead. One that he had killed in a little church in the middle of no where ville. A chill went down his spine and the hairs on the back of his neck raised dramatically. It couldn't be her, not here not now, she was dead and that was that. However as he turned to see who it was, his jaw slacked a bit and then he clamped it shut so he didn't look like he was gawking. It was her, and she was here, and he was now face with a past demon he had thought he had long forgotten and gotten rid of.
"Ru-ru-ruby?" he stammered. "What in the hell....what are you doing here!> How did you, where did you.......huhhhhh? I don't get it. Your dead....at least....your supposed to be.....I killed you."
[/color][/size][/blockquote] [/img] [/center] Tagged: Dean
Word Count: uhhh who knows
What I'm Wearing: ---
What I'm Listening to: ---
Other Comments:why am I not surprised...lol
[/size][/color][/left] Song Credits: Carry On My Wayward Son by Kansastemplate made by izzyzysk@ sin of immortality
steal this and you'll make me cry, then i'll sick fred and george on you |
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Post by Dean Winchester on Nov 17, 2011 15:26:40 GMT -6
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Dean was non the wiser as to what was going on with his little brother. He had eyes only for the brunette in front of him. She had a nice smile and a laugh that was contagious. He ordered them both up a few more drinks and told her funny stories just to hear her laugh.
After about the 3rd beer each, she asked him if he wanted to get out of there for a bit. Dean smiled his award winning smile and nodded. "Sure thing." he said. He got up and took her hand that she had offered and headed out of the bar. He glanced back to see Sam talking to some blonde and smiled shaking his head. 'That a boy Sammy' he thought to himself as he left the bar.
Dean made his way back to the hotel and hoped that Sam didn't decide to do the same thing. However knowing Sam, that was unlikely. He'd probably wind up not even getting the girl's number, but for once Dean didn't care. Instead he put the 'do not disturb' sign on the door and locked it behind him.
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"Take, my hand. Off to Never Never Land."
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Tagged:Ruby
Word Count: No idea.
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Post by ruby on Nov 17, 2011 17:14:40 GMT -6
Ruby smirked as Sam began to stammer. He was so frickin cute, she wanted to eat him up, or at least let him get all over her again. Man, those were the days. She shook the idea out, she knew that it was off limits for the time being. Her mission was to distract them, throw them off their game. Even if it meant splitting them up someone, but in order to do that, she needed to gain the trust. Best start now. Ruby smiled sweetly at Sam. ”Demon got your tongue?” She walked a few steps over to a nearby table and sat down. She knew she had spooked Sam, it was to expected, after all Crowley had allowed her to be ‘killed’ so naturally it was a shock to see her. She was still trying to figure how she was going to explain everything to Sam without letting him know she was working for Crowley, but she would worry about that when the time came. ”So Sam, you gonna try and kill me or are you going to sit down and tell me how the hell you’ve been?” She flashed him a smile with her pearly whites and waited for his answer.
Sam : Tagged
208: Word Count
None : Notes
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Post by Sam Winchester on Nov 20, 2011 2:21:37 GMT -6
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Sam was shocked, that much was for certain. What he didn't get was how the blazes she was alive. Someone had to of brought her back and is greatly tugging her leash. That or she faked her death. In some cases for how aback he was taken he was uncertain of whether to be super pissed at the moment or sincerly interested in seeing her again. He should be pissed at her though for tricking him. Pissed at her for everything. Yet for some reason that anger was just not surfacing fully yet.
Sure he was super annoyed maybe a little mad. But the meer fact that she was back from the dead got Sam's mind reeling. He looked down at her scrutinizingly debating on how to approach ths discussion. Then it all flooded in and hit him after a few seconds. Thats when the anger gave a slight bit of fuel. Why should he talk to her? Why should he even be looking at her? Yet for some reason he was transfixed. Perhaps it was the old days coming back to bite him in the ass. Past demons did that after all.
"Why?" he said more firmly. "Why the hell should I talk to you? You tricked me, used me, and for what....some bug up your ass. Give me one good reason I should talk with you Ruby. You died, at my hands. Now how the hell you got back is a wonder beyond me. You are so lucky that this is a public place and that Dean is not here right now, or he woul dstring your hide."
[/color][/size][/blockquote] [/img] [/center] Tagged: Ruby
Word Count: Don't care
What I'm Wearing: ---
What I'm Listening to: ---
Other Comments:ruby's in trouble XD
[/size][/color][/left] Song Credits: Carry On My Wayward Son by Kansastemplate made by izzyzysk@ sin of immortality
steal this and you'll make me cry, then i'll sick fred and george on you |
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Post by ruby on Nov 22, 2011 19:35:30 GMT -6
Ruby continued to smile sweetly at Sam. She could hear the frustration and anger in his voice. It was definitely turning her on. ”Oh Sam, you know just how to turn a girl on. Please keep talking dirty to me. I love it.”She knew that she had gotten his attention, there was no way he’d ever be able to walk away now. She was his deep fried crack afterall, always coming back for more. She didn’t want to get into question and answer time that she knew was coming, rather she just wanted to help him and his brother out. Ruby sniffed the air, smelling a fresh batch of salty fries coming out of the fryer. She was hoping to keep Sam around for awhile, the longer she could keep the occupied, the more he’d remember the good times they did have. Spotting a waitress, Ruby raised her hand and motioned for her, ”Hey you! Juggs McCoy! Bring me a basket of fries and tall glass of milk for my friend. Gotta keep his bones strong if you know what I mean.” Turning back to Sam, she could still see he was not happy and confused. She gently gave him a nudge on the shoulder and smirked. ”Don’t worry so much Sam. Things will be fine. Isn’t it nice to have a demon on your side again? Lucifer is gone, he has no control over me, I’m a free spirit. I can do whatever the h-e-double hockey sticks I want.”
Sam : Tagged
250 something: Word Count
None : Notes
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Post by Sam Winchester on Nov 29, 2011 17:54:29 GMT -6
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He couldn't believe this. He just couldn't believe it. After everything, after he even killed her, she still wanted to try and help him. That didn't make any sense. Something seemed fishy about that. Someone had to be pulling her bitch chain. Free spirit his ass he was thinking. Nothing ever came free.
"Ha ha....yeah ....right. No I have right to worry and no not everything will be fine. You, wanting to help me, us, me and dean. Thats real rich. You just think that because everything is over that you and I are going to go back to being butt buddies. It's not that easy Ruby. I had put a lot of faith into you and you told me even back then that you were on my side. When you really were just Liliths bitch. What makes you think that i could believe that its any different now. There is no way that it could be. I mean you come here knowing good and well that I could easily kill you. Yet why, why risk that Ruby, unless there is some really good reason as to why your here and bothering me. You'd think after coming back from the point of no return you'd celebrate as far away from any hunter within a thousand mile radius. So Ruby, whats the deal, why do you think you could help me now? Even if Lucifer is gone." he stated firmly and a bit confused at the same time.
A part of him badly wanted to leave, to go and watch Dean get it on with some girls. It would feel better than sitting where he was talking ot Ruby of all haunts. Sitting there was like getting ones finger ripped off and fed back to them. If couldn't leave maybe he could get drunk and drown her out. On the other hand she'd probably do something if he did. Steal him away, convince him to do something, or even worse.....get him in bed with her again. It was not in his cards for the night, at least he didn;t want it to be. He had to think of a plan and a good one for his and Deans sake.
[/color][/size][/blockquote] [/img] [/center] Tagged: Ruby
Word Count: uhhh who knows
What I'm Wearing: ---
What I'm Listening to: ---
Other Comments:you confused the sam rubes...
[/size][/color][/left] Song Credits: Carry On My Wayward Son by Kansastemplate made by izzyzysk@ sin of immortality
steal this and you'll make me cry, then i'll sick fred and george on you |
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Post by ruby on Dec 1, 2011 16:05:52 GMT -6
 Ruby knew it was going to be difficult to convince both brothers, and she knew they weren’t going to be happy at first, but surely they would come around, right? She knew that Sam was still sitting there, which meant she still had some chance to convince him. Surely there must be some part of him that missed her.
”Oh c’mon Sam, don’t get your panties in a twist. I don’t want to be butt buddies again, and not every girl you meet wants to sleep with you. Geez your more pig headed than Dean right now. Im not working for anyone right now, God’s honest truth…or whatever. I just figured you guys could use a little help with Crowley and the Leviathans, but you know what Sam, if you don’t want my help, screw you. I’ll see you in Dean in Hell when you get there.”
Standing up quickly, Ruby pushed the waitress carrying her fries and the glass of milk, causing her to fly backwards and throw the fries and milk. Causing a big scene, Ruby strutted out of the bar and out to the sidewalk, leaving Sam sitting alone in the bar, with everyone staring at him for a minute before returning to back to whatever they were doing.
Sam : Tagged
250 something: Word Count
Hehe Rubys pissed. She’s a good actress too. : Notes
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Post by Sam Winchester on Dec 12, 2011 18:18:26 GMT -6
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Well that was unexpected of Ruby sort of. It at least made Sam raise a brow at her. A part of him knew better than to follow. Knew that chasing after her would be a bad idea. But a part of him wanted to know whatever it was she knew. He was in for the knowledge, not the friendship. But would he really have to go to extremes again to get it. He sure hoped not.
"Damn it... " he sighed and rolled his eyes slightly and took and finished his drink. He had a bad feeling about going after Ruby, but there was just some information he had to know. Dean would probably kill him, but then again he may kill her first. Though it didn't matter which way it went it was going to come out bad. He left the bar giving the tender a tip and letting the door close behind him as he tried to catch up to Ruby. However, he wasn't sure if she was still around. "Ruby? "
[/color][/size][/blockquote] [/img] [/center] Tagged: Ruby
Word Count: uhhh who knows
What I'm Wearing: ---
What I'm Listening to: ---
Other Comments:poor sammich...
[/size][/color][/left] Song Credits: Carry On My Wayward Son by Kansastemplate made by izzyzysk@ sin of immortality
steal this and you'll make me cry, then i'll sick fred and george on you |
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