The headache was more or less constant at the moment, but the nausea came and went. It wasn't a case of learning to live with; Charlie had done her getting used to it back in Midland before Hiro Nakamura turned up on that day the rain just wouldn't stop. She always found herself thinking more abou HIro when she didn't feel well. Once upon a time ( Read more... )

She knows she should be dead. By all rights, she should be dead. It wouldn't have hurt, it wouldn't have been scary. If the booze hadn't gotten her, the cold would have. It was just chance, dumb luck, and an Angel of the Lord. That's all that kept her from being a New Year's corpse ( Read more... )

Dated December 10, 2009:
After a one-on-one confrontation doesn't do any good, Bobby decides to stage an intervention to address Pamela's drinking problem. She's not too happy about it, but tentative progress is made.

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All of the snow was pretty enough, O-Ren would acknowledge, if impractical ( Read more... )

Bobby was nominated for the Island Council, and he wasn't sure whether he ought to thank Sam and Dean or strangle them. It wasn't somethin' he'd ever thought he'd be in the running for, though after thinkin' about it - and decidin' to wait on the initial impulse to decline the nomination - he'd decided it wasn't that bad. He didn't think his ( Read more... )

Dated October 26, 2009:
While playing with Terpsichore, John and Dean are shocked to discover one Sam Winchester in their midst. As always, things are complicated with the Winchester boys, and nothing goes smoothly. Dean tries to reassure Sam as best he can while leading him off to meet Jessica, and though things are obviously strained, there's ( Read more... )

Bobby Singer was sittin' in the Market with a table full of women's clothing ( Read more... )

Dated July 19, 2009:
Exhausted, Dean returns home after the search party has failed to find his brother and, against his own better judgment, makes one last attempt to determine whether Sam is really gone.

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She barely even thought about it anymore. Most days, it never even occurred to her that she was the same girl who died in that store-room in the Burnt Toast diner in Midland. Two and a half years had past since then. Three snows. Hiro had come and gone twice. She'd lost friends and made them and she had more family than she knew what to do ( Read more... )

It had been habit for years that made Bobby get up with the sun most every morning. He'd get an early breakfast, do his showerin' and groomin' and be ready for the day. The building crew kept him pretty busy, but some mornings before the sun got up too far he went down in his panic room, continuing on workin' it back up to the way it had been back ( Read more... )