[action] Race the Devil

[iwantyousafe]

[Rose runs full-speed from her room to Sam and Dean's. She is furious- FURIOUS with John for just spouting out Sam's whereabouts to some stranger. Frankly, Mr. So-Called-Lucifer makes her skin crawl. And then there's Sam and John bickering over whatever, and really, she's fuming. She could KILL the both of them, but she's certainly not about to

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[family_remains]

[Sam is on the bed, still fighting with John over what is probably the stupidest fight on earth when Rose decides to test the strength of his door's hinges. He abruptly closes the book and crosses the room, unlocking it and letting her in.]

What happened?

[Immediately assuming trouble]

Determined to never let you two have alone time ever. B(

[mulletrockking]

[You guys hear that? That would be one Dean Winchester flushing and moving to the sink. Why? To wash his hands, of course, what kind of heathen does he look like?

A few moments pass before the door swings open and Dean steps out, chuckling to himself.] Dude, remind me to never eat whatever the hell that was again. Think I might be giving you a little competition in there.

[That's about when he notices Rose, gets a good look at Sam's expression, a good look at hers, and his own grin disappears like it's never been.] What's up.

OH HI DEAN. Prepare to be ignored.

[iwantyousafe]

[She just... stares for a moment. Really, Sam? "What happened?" How about EVERYTHING?!

Rose pushes into the room, closing the door behind her. As she rambles, she counts with her hands, and doesn't break eye contact with Sam once. Dean... basically isn't there.]

One! If it seems like I've been avoidin' ya, I 'ave. The 'ouse turned Sookie into a vampire an' I was attacked. You were righ'. I was wrong. Shut up, I'm sorry. Not a word!

Two! The 'ell is goin' on with you an' John, and do I 'ave t' ignore ya both, 'cause I will. I do not make empty threats when it comes t' boys.

Three! Thanks t' my supposed future fella, someone by the name o' Lucifer is prolly on 'is way up 'ere righ' this bloody second. I dunno abou' you, but tha' don't thrill me. Tell me wha' you're gonna do abou' this before I go 'arry Potter and 'ide ya in a cupboard under the stairs!!

[Deep breaths. Very frazzled.]

[family_remains]

[Oh shit she's in crazy-mode. Sam really has no choice but to stand there while she talks at him, trying as hard as he can to understand anything she's saying through her accent, which, is not that easy given how quickly she's speaking. Harry Potter what? She's going to stuff him where?]

Slow down, Rose I can't- [He takes her lightly by the shoulders. There way way too much information in that outburst.]

What attacked you? Sookie? [He has this face like 'when the fuck did this happen?] Are you alright?

[iwantyousafe]

[Rose steps out into the second floor hallway, muttering under her breath. She decides to make the best of the situation. She can be the one to warn the rest of the house about Lucifer, as Sam and Dean seem to be throwing a private party in their room. Yes, she will be very valiant and noble...

...after writing a LITERAL "Dear John" letter. Even though the Winchesters are being gits, what John did remains unacceptable. He completely threw Sam under the bus by giving away his room number. The Doctor- the real Doctor- would never endanger a life like that. Frankly, she's disgusted, and John Smith is going to hear it.

Rose becomes distracted while she walks, thinking about the words.]

[lucyishome]

[Lucifer had left his room after the journal finally stopped talking so much and things seemed to die down. It wasn't as if he were waiting for people to stop talking or he felt obligated to. He just... waited, might as well give them time to prepare

But now he was heading down the halls towards Sam and Dean's room, both Winchesters were here. Even better.

The girl in the hallway, however, stopped him in his tracks and he smiled, quite sincerely and asked.]

My, my, someone sure did something to upset you.

[iwantyousafe]

[Rose snaps to attention, pulled away from thoughts of The Doctor by a voice she can't mistake. This is definitely the bloke from the journals earlier. Lucifer. He certainly doesn't look like the Prince of Hell, but if this is anything like her last experience, the body isn't his at all.

Rose doesn't answer him at first. Her mind races through her options. One thing's for sure- she isn't moving aside.]

I'm fine, thanks.

[lucyishome]

[He knows what she's thinking. He doesn't need to read her mind, he can see it on her face. He's good at reading people. He smiles and slides his hands into his pocket, falling into an easier disposition.]

Something about you tells me otherwise. Having a rough day?