Wondering about polar bears, the Others and how to get home.

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((OOC: For teh Sam and Dawn to freakz out))

Dawn remembered waking up, her legs hanging over the edge of something. The floor was cold, stone if her fingers were right. She pushed herself up slowly. Sitting up she groaned, her head hurt.

The last thing I remember was Gabriel and the brewery. What the hell happened?She opened her eyes to find

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Sam jerked awake, staring up at Dawn's face for a second, lost. He blinked and sat up, raising a hand to his face, and did a quick full-body assessment.

"God damn it," he muttered. "I fucking hate the Trickster." He scrubbed his hand through his hair, and then stopped, stock still. "He's not a trickster. Shit. Who is he?" Sam pushed himself unsteadily to his feet and looked around. "And where the hell are we?"

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She smirked. "I'm beginning to see why." she looked around. "As for the Trickster. Your guess is as good as mine." she shrugged her shoulders.

"As for where we are, all I know is that its some kind of castle." she gestured to the throne. "Its seems late," she crossed her arms nodding towards the window. "based on the light left." she tucked her hair behind her ear. "That's assuming that the light changes outside."

She moved to the window looking at Sam as she walked backwards a few steps before turning to the large gothic style window. "Holy shit, there's no way that's-" she muttered. "What the hell?" she looked at the landscape around the castle. "That has to be the world's biggest labyrinth!" she let her eyes roam over the huge maze of twists and turns.

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Sam came up behind her and gasped at the view out the window. "You've got to be kidding me," he said. "Jesus." He stepped away from the widow and dug in his pockets for his cell phone. "I'm gonna try to call Dean."

He put the phone up to his ear and stared unseeing out the window as the call went through. It rang and rang, and eventually went to Dean's voicemail. Sam huffed and left a message.

"Hey Dean, um. It's me. We're in a castle. I have no idea. Dawn and I are okay, though. Call me if you get this. I guess."

He hung up, and looked back at Dawn. All things considered, it wasn't a completely awful situation. Not that he was going to be graceless. No way. Dawn was way too awesome for that. He shrugged helplessly.

"I think we're on our own here."

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"Okay so phone works," she smirked. "Odd that we're somewhere that's not normal and the phone works." She shook her head. "So I'm going to text Buffy, let her know too." she slipped her phone out of her pocket.

Her thumbs moved quickly as she typed out a message. "Sam and I OK. Sam called Dean left message. No clue where we're at but in huge castle. Find us!" She hit send and looked around.

"Okay so we're alone." she spoke trying not to smirk. "We need to come up with a plan, for now." she spoke eyeing Sam. "I'm assuming if this is a castle there was a kitchen and hopefully some food and some places to sleep." she ticked off each thing. "Hopefully the sleeping and the eating are taken care of. What do you think we should do now?"

MOVING!

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((OOC: This is part of Case 4: The Babe with the Power and will be continued HERE