Part 1: rainy nights are perfect for reunions (Heroes/Buffy/Supernatural)
Rainy nights are perfect for reunions
Fandom: Heroes, Supernatural, Buffy the vampire slayer
Author: vodooman
Rating: G
Genre: crossover
Characters/Pairings: Elle/Dean, Sam, Oz
Any warnings:...
Disclaimer: Heroes, Buffy and Supernatural and its characters aren’t mine. I only write fan fiction for fun and entertainment.
A/N: A little scene that was inspired by the question what it would be like for a memory-whiped Elle to re-meet Dean... And then I also added Oz in there, because I wanted him to be part of the team...
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“Elle?” asked Dean hesitantly, trying not to scare the girl in front of him more than she was. As the pouring rain drenched her, and the cold of the night made her shiver, it was only because of the car headlights that he was able to make out who it was that they had almost driven over with their car.
The girl before him, who had seemed in some kind of shack before snapped her head to him, at the mention of her name. She tilted her head, and regarded him with almost child-like innocence. “Who are you?” she finally asked.
Dean looked at her in disbelieve. Had she already forgotten all about his brother and him? True it had been a year since he had last seen her, but there was no way possible that she had already forgotten about him.
For one, she had been on the run from home, at that time. She had told the brothers that she wanted to get away from her father and his falseness and his lies, and never wanted to see him again. And then there was also the whole flirting that had been going on between him and her, which by no means had been always innocent.
“It’s Dean... remember?”
But Elle didn’t look like she remembered; instead she shook her head and then looked behind him. When Dean turned his head, he could see both Oz and Sam opening their doors, probably checking out what was taking him so long.
He watched his younger brother and their new hunting partner walk slowly to them. Sam had his gun in hand, while Oz had taken only a torch with him. They approached slowly, and when they finally came to stand behind him - him still crouching and them standing in a towering way over him - Elle seemed to shrink away from them.
“Elle?” asked his brother then, astonishment and confusion all laced into his voice.
Her head snapped then to Sam and she looked confused. Her gaze found his again, and she asked him, rather than his brother who had just addressed her. “You said that before too... Is that who I am? Is that me?”
Fandom: Heroes, Supernatural, Buffy the vampire slayer
Author: vodooman
Rating: G
Genre: crossover
Characters/Pairings: Elle/Dean, Sam, Oz
Any warnings:...
Disclaimer: Heroes, Buffy and Supernatural and its characters aren’t mine. I only write fan fiction for fun and entertainment.
A/N: A little scene that was inspired by the question what it would be like for a memory-whiped Elle to re-meet Dean... And then I also added Oz in there, because I wanted him to be part of the team...
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“Elle?” asked Dean hesitantly, trying not to scare the girl in front of him more than she was. As the pouring rain drenched her, and the cold of the night made her shiver, it was only because of the car headlights that he was able to make out who it was that they had almost driven over with their car.
The girl before him, who had seemed in some kind of shack before snapped her head to him, at the mention of her name. She tilted her head, and regarded him with almost child-like innocence. “Who are you?” she finally asked.
Dean looked at her in disbelieve. Had she already forgotten all about his brother and him? True it had been a year since he had last seen her, but there was no way possible that she had already forgotten about him.
For one, she had been on the run from home, at that time. She had told the brothers that she wanted to get away from her father and his falseness and his lies, and never wanted to see him again. And then there was also the whole flirting that had been going on between him and her, which by no means had been always innocent.
“It’s Dean... remember?”
But Elle didn’t look like she remembered; instead she shook her head and then looked behind him. When Dean turned his head, he could see both Oz and Sam opening their doors, probably checking out what was taking him so long.
He watched his younger brother and their new hunting partner walk slowly to them. Sam had his gun in hand, while Oz had taken only a torch with him. They approached slowly, and when they finally came to stand behind him - him still crouching and them standing in a towering way over him - Elle seemed to shrink away from them.
“Elle?” asked his brother then, astonishment and confusion all laced into his voice.
Her head snapped then to Sam and she looked confused. Her gaze found his again, and she asked him, rather than his brother who had just addressed her. “You said that before too... Is that who I am? Is that me?”