WHAT THE HELL?

[bill_harvelle]

I DON'T KNOW HOW I'M EVEN HERE, BUT I AM. THE LAST THING I REMEMBER IS A HELLSPAWN TAKING OVER MY BODY AND JOHN WINCHESTER STANDING OVER ME. JOHN, ARE YOU OUT THERE? I DON'T KNOW WHAT HAPPENED

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[treehouse_jess]

....

OH.

MY.

GOD.

[bill_harvelle]

SO... WHO ARE YOU?

[treehouse_jess]

/PUTS HER COFFEE CUP DOWN AND EXTENDS HER HAND/

I UH... DO YOU REMEMBER JOHN HAD SONS? DEAN AND SAM? SAM WENT TO STANFORD, MET HIM THERE, DIED, WAS BROUGHT BACK ALIVE A FEW YEARS LATER, MARRIED SAM AND UHM... I GUESS THAT'S IT?

[bill_harvelle]

WHOA, BACK IT UP THERE A MINUTE! THE LAST TIME I SAW JOHN HIS SONS WERE WAY TOO LITTLE TO BE GOING TO COLLEGE AND GETTING MARRIED. WHAT THE FUCK??

[treehouse_meg]

SWEET LUCIFER IN HELL.

...

...

UM, HELLO, MR. HARVELLE. UM.

JO!! WHERE ARE YOU!

[bill_harvelle]

HELLO. NOW HOW DO YOU KNOW JO AND WHERE CAN I FIND HER?

[treehouse_meg]

IT'S VERY NICE TO MEET YOU. MY NAME IS MEG, SIR, AND UM, WELL, SEE, I AM, ER, MARRIED TO YOUR DAUGHTER.

[bill_harvelle]

I DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW TO RESPOND TO THAT. THE LAST TIME I SAW JO, SHE WAS FOUR!

[treehouse_dean]

... UH.

(OOC: OH HELLO FRESH MEAT, WELCOME TO TH! :D)

[bill_harvelle]

YOU LOOK A BIT FAMILIAR, SON. HAVE WE MET?

[treehouse_dean]

NO, SIR.

BUT... YOU KNOW MY DAD. JOHN WINCHESTER?

[bill_harvelle]

THAT CAN'T BE RIGHT. YOU WERE ONLY ABOUT SIX YEARS OLD LAST TIME I WAS WITH JOHN. WHERE IS HE? I THINK I NEED TO TALK TO HIM. NOW!

[unf_patrick]

...

AWKWAAAARD.

[bill_harvelle]

IT MIGHT BE IN ABOUT FIVE MINUTES.

[unf_patrick]

YEAH, GOOD LUCK. YOU'RE GOING TO NEED IT.

[aplethora]

...

Shit just got real.

[treehouse_meg]

ASH!!

SHOULD I PANIC? IS HE NICE?

OH FUCK.

[bill_harvelle]

WHAT THE FUCK? YEAH I'M NICE! WHO ARE YOU???

[aplethora]

Dude, no panicking for sure. Just...wait for him to make a move, possibly with something sharp behind your back. We don't even know if it's REALLY him. What about Ellen? Crowley? Jesus Christ.