His blood count back more towards normal, Ben knew he was going to be released from the hospital the next day. He wasn't sure if he wanted to, especially since he was still working on remembering what his life was like before he was put into the djinn-induced dream world. He could tell a lot about what was and what wasn't reality, but there were ( Read more... )

[Cleaned up AIM log between Alec and House. Technically supposed to go before THIS. Oops?]

( In which there is neurology, existentialism, and even a bit of mild violence. )

Things working at Jam Pony didn't really get all that exciting. It was mostly take package, ride bike, deliver package, ride bike again. Simple, straight forward work that gave her a pay check and something to do during the day and yeah, it was boring, but it was better than sitting around Mickey's place all day watching TV ( Read more... )

It didn't take long for Dean to arrive. Once he had a location, he drove like a bat out of hell, probably breaking several speed laws in the process, but his kid was in trouble. He'd break the laws of physics if he could ( Read more... )

The Impala pulled up in front of the old plantation home, and Dean gave it an apprehensive look as he killed the engine. He knew that this couldn't possibly end well for him. That there would be pain, lots of pain, and that there was no way he could avoid said pain because he knew this was his fault. But for the time being? He was willing to ( Read more... )

It had been almost a month now since Ben had driven out of Jersey to Colorado, and for some reason it was almost welcoming to be coming back. He had a feeling that it had more to do with the fact he knew his family was there, but they had spent a good deal of time in this place now that it was scarily becoming a second home ( Read more... )

It had been a while since she had been back to the hospital. It wasn't any fault of anyone there -- hospitals just depressed her. Alec didn't seem to be needing her around as much anymore, and with the wards and Sam being up and about, she was confident that they were well protected. Besides, even Dean was starting to look a little better with ( Read more... )

[Backdated to before Sam was rescued.]It wasn't like she just woke up one morning and was suddenly feeling all better. Things had started to come together over several days, but she'd kept it quiet, because communication, up until this point, had still been a bit of an issue. But if anyone had been paying attention to her, they probably would ( Read more... )

Apparently, aside from being able to take herself to most places, given a certain radius, at a moment's notice, Jen was a know-when-an-angel-is-about-to-blow-your-shit-up detector. Because five seconds before Castiel blew out the doors, Nate and Luke had been crouching down in front of them, trying to figure out a way to magically blow them wide ( Read more... )

She was cold ( Read more... )