But you know I'm very well protected I know this goddamn life too well. .indie deanna winchester.
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“No. No, see that’s not possible. What the hell is going on here? What are you?! You can’t possibly be Dean Winchester. There can’t be two of us and if I were a guy then I certainly wouldn’t look like you.”
“Dean Winchester. Same. And, yeah, I guess, if you count Adam, but considering I never knew him. Dad died saving me, Mom when we were kids ‘cause of the damn demon. Family business - hunting monsters down and killing them.”
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| --Deanna holds her gun steady as she makes her way through what can only be described as a dumping ground. She’s tracked whatever’s been dropping bodies to here, this place and she can honestly say she’s still no closer to knowing what it is she’s looking for.She pauses when she hears a voice slowly following the source, gun at the ready. Turning, her eyes fall on a woman. Badly injured. Oddly familiar. Slowly, she approaches the woman freezing when she sees the face in detail.--|
“--Jess?”
( everything hurts in its own little form of hell — breath that rattles along your rib cage and it’s loud, so loud, a weight against your chest, and fingers that won’t extend as they were meant to. self-preservation wins out over pride, but you’re not begging just yet, though running low on options. you’re unable to do much on your own; you refuse to die here though you think you might. )
“ help— ? ”
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“Nah. Most people who break their hands by tripping can’t do their ties.”
“Here. I’ll do it for you. Give me the tie.”
“This is embarrassing.”
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Six dead bodies, 2 dumb cops and a headache later has Deanna wondering if there really is a case in this town or has she simply caught the scent of some psycho. Things have been almost cold lately and it’s starting to put her on edge. Who would have thought too much quiet would make her irritated? She sighs, straightening her skirt as she makes her way to one of the few witnesses hoping they’d be able to provide insight that’d turn this seeming bust into a case.
‘Excuse me, hi. Agent Michaels, FBI. Do you have a minute?’
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I highly recommend following this magical cinnamon roll.
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Also, if you see this, message me so I can give you my skype since my messages aren’t getting to you.
@hellclaimed
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If you follow me, there’s a good chance that I’ve sent you an ask. If you don’t follow me then you won’t see this.
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It's like tumblr wants to make me miserable. -_-
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Amara: Dean, you left. And that made me very angry. You shouldn't leave me.
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The cure is a good ol' fashioned witch burning?
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-casually keeps following people. Someone will follow me back-
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