Wandering was something that Jack did well. It allowed him to grow more accustomed to his surroundings, to figure out if he really was where they all claimed he was. He had the phone, but honestly he didn't exactly trust it just yet. He'd used it to talk to one person, via text messages, but there hadn't been any actual calls to place. He wasn't ( Read more... )

( Apology pie for Dean and John! )

Exhaling, she shifted forward, using her arms for leverage as she turned the corner. She could hear the chatter in her earbud. Comforting, oddly calming to hear the rest of her team talking about what was going on where she couldn't see it happening ( Read more... )

Comas were a real bitch. They were a hell of a lot more fun when they had a tour of ye olden days of Angelus, but even then they had their screwed up way of slamming you into brick walls and jacking with your organs. She had to pee. She was damn sure no one in their right mind was going to mess with that at the Hyperion, but here - in the darkness ( Read more... )

The falling book skimmed his ear and bounced off his shoulder before slamming down into the floor, and Castiel had finally hit the line. If there was ever a time to understand Dean's complaining and constant desire for breaks when it came to doing research the 'old fashioned way', it was definitely now. The pain in his shoulder, the grunt he'd ( Read more... )

( Cut for spoilers, language and ... god only knows what else. Apologies for Dean in advance. Keep him out of the reach of small children. )

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