New Arrival [Active/Open]
Who: Dean Winchester (open to all)
Where: Day Room
When: late morning
Rating: R
Summary: look out ladies, here comes trouble. Dean's arrival
the Story
Dean cautiously stepped into the day room, half terrified half curious about what kind of wackos would be kept in a place like this. This place had haunted written all over it, probably of disgruntled employees or tortured patients who'd died here. Either way this hospital did not give off happy vibes, but that wasn't importnat right now, what was important was finding Sammy.
He had been looking for his baby brother for over a week, he loved that idiot so much he went to Canada looking for him and that's saying something. Sure, the escape plan didn't go exactly as he had anticipated and now he was trapped in this place same as Sam but he could work with that. Once he forced the Doctors to realize that those "murders" on his records had been casulties of fighting demons in an attempt to save mankind they would have to let him and his brother go. Ok, he might need to work on his approach a bit since that did make him sound a little cuckoo's nest.
He walked further into the room wearing dusty old jeans, a black t-shirt, and a grey-blue work shirt. Sadly his trademark combat boots had been confiscated and replaced with God awful white hospital shoes that made him look like some demented male nurse. They had said the boots were unsafe because he might try to hang himself with the shoe lases. Come on, if he was going to decide to off himself he'd like to think he'd imagine something a bid more grand than hanging himself with his shoes.
Standing up straight, looking as big as he possibly could, his eyes scanned the room for any signs of intelligent life forms. "Hey, anybody seen a Sam Winchester wandering the hall? Freakishly tall, stupid puppy eyes, bad emo hair. Sound familiar?"