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Post by liz on Jan 24, 2017 17:25:04 GMT -5
"Wouldn't you like to know?" Eve replied quickly before saying, "Dean how do you expect to find someone who sold their soul tens years ago in the next few hours? Isn't this quicker? I'll trade it for something we need, it's not like I have much of a soul anyway, I'm a ginger." Laughing at her joke, her smile fell as she noticed Sam's frown.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2017 20:06:30 GMT -5
"Eve, that's too dangerous," Dean said, sounding just exasperated at this point, not even angry anymore. She was like a little sister to him, damnit. He didn't want to see her get herself hurt, or worse, killed, and in hell.
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Post by liz on Jan 24, 2017 21:11:01 GMT -5
"So opening the Gates of Hell isn't dangerous? Hunting down Lucifer's Four Horsemen isn't dangerous? Dean, I'm going to say this the dumbest way possible so you can understand, okay? I've hunted and killed thousands of monsters under the bed, which is like signing a death wish every time I get out of bed. I have survived demons, and angels, werewolves and vampires and Leviathans and every other insane creature that shouldn't exist and I'm still here. Even if I don't sign that contract, it's no guarantee I'll live another ten years. And don't you tell me to think otherwise because Dean I'm simply taking a page from your book of laying your life down for others. I mean, isn't that why we do what we do?"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2017 22:08:00 GMT -5
Dean's face grew stoic as she spoke, because he knew that she was right, but still... he let out a shaky breath, and finally said, "Fine, Eve, but only if you promise us that you're not going to get your ass dragged down to Hell by one of Crowley's bloodthirsty mutts, got it?" He could see Cas trying to work up an objection out of the corner of his eye, but right now, he really didn't care.
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Post by liz on Jan 25, 2017 13:26:56 GMT -5
Eyes wide in surprise, Eve nodded quickly and said, "Of course, of course. I mean if I'm gone, who is gonna watch you two Winchesters from starting another war?" Cracking a smile she asked in a teasing manner, "So, what should I ask for, eh? Million dollars? Sweet new ride?" Of course, Eve wasn't like that, she'd rather save a life for nothing than gain something for herself; just like her momma.
Sam was speechless, shocked his brother had agreed but decided to hold himself back until himself and Dean were alone.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2017 16:20:29 GMT -5
Dean sighed, rolling his eyes at her before saying sternly, "All I want from this deal is some hellhound blood and you back safe, got it?" He could tell that Sam was pissed without even looking at him. Yeah, he was pissed too, at himself to be honest, but what else was he supposed to do? Eve wasn't going to take no for an answer.
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Post by liz on Jan 25, 2017 18:56:19 GMT -5
Reaching out, she gripped Dean's shoulder softly and said, "I'll be fine, you big old softie," and pulled him into a hug. "I promise."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2017 19:41:04 GMT -5
Dean froze for a moment, surprised by the sudden hug, but then tightly wrapped his arms around her for a moment, giving her a squeeze before letting go. His eyes were crinkled in worry, maybe even a bit teary as he stared, but then he shook his head and turned to look at the others, "Well, what're you guys waiting for? We've got a hellhound to catch."
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Post by liz on Jan 25, 2017 21:17:55 GMT -5
"Hells yeah," Eve smirked before saying, "Anyone know the closest crossroads?"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2017 21:28:50 GMT -5
Cas, who had been angrily close-lipped until now, spoke up, nodding tightly as he said, "Yes, I could take you there." He was not okay with this idea. "Are you sure you'll be alright?" he spoke silently, staring intently at her for a moment before beginning towards the lobby, not waiting for any of them.
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Post by liz on Jan 26, 2017 9:36:06 GMT -5
I'll be fine Feathers, and if I need help I know I'll have you to watch my back. She prayed, following Castiel as she said, "Thanks Cas. And boys, I got my phone on me so if anything happens, I'll call you. I'll grab a few supplies from the trunk too, just in case." Hurrying up to catch the angel, she said, "What would you ask for? If you could have anything?"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2017 19:09:40 GMT -5
Dean just watched in silence as they went, gulping as he turned to Sammy. Meanwhile, Cas replied over his shoulder, "I wouldn't ask for anything, because I would never make a demon deal." It was against his very nature as an angel, of course. There was no way in heaven or hell that he could ever do that. And technically, he had no soul to give.
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Post by liz on Jan 26, 2017 19:17:54 GMT -5
"Well if you were me? I mean, it would be selfish to raise the dead, especially when they've come to terms with their death so that's out of the question. I could ask for some indestructible weapon that would be helpful, or I could be self-center and ask for some new boobs." She laughed at the last part before remember who she was beside. She really needed to remember not everyone had Dean's humor.
"So we're just going to let her sell her soul, just like that?" Sam asked, clenching his jaw.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2017 19:34:40 GMT -5
"Uh, I do not know what I would do if I were you, because I'm not you," Cas said simply, slowly, as they walked out the front doors. He didn't want her to do this in the first place, what would make her think that he would have suggestions?
Dean sighed softly, shaking his head. "I don't know if we have another choice," he replied in a grumble.
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Post by liz on Jan 26, 2017 19:44:04 GMT -5
You worry more than my mother, and she was a professional worrier. I'll be fine Castiel. I promise. She prayed before pulling her extra key out for Dean's car. Propping the fake bottom of the trunk up, she pulled out a can of spray paint, a bottle of holy water, and a pistol. Grabbing a knife, she held the blade between her lips as she closed and locked the trunk before turning to Cas. Let's hit the road, or whatever you travel on.
"Should we at least follow them? I mean, Crowley has been on edge trying to find Kevin, what's to stop him from holding Eve hostage?" Sam said, running a hand through his hair. "We can call someone again, a contact of Bobby's, see if they forgot to mention anything?"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2017 21:37:02 GMT -5
[[ do you mind if i hold off on replying? muse is dead again. ]]
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Post by liz on Jan 26, 2017 21:46:20 GMT -5
Yeah it's fine, I totally get it }
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2017 21:58:45 GMT -5
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Post by liz on Jan 27, 2017 17:35:30 GMT -5
I'm pretty good, have a headache which is no fun...what about you?}
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Post by Deleted on Jan 27, 2017 18:07:51 GMT -5
[[ that's not fun at all. i'm good though! got some pals coming over to hang out. ]]
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Post by liz on Jan 27, 2017 18:54:21 GMT -5
Nice! I'm actually going to a friend's house now, she's having boy troubles }}
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Post by Deleted on Jan 27, 2017 21:59:55 GMT -5
aw. boy troubles suck.
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Post by liz on Jan 28, 2017 7:17:34 GMT -5
I knowwwww}}
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Post by Deleted on Jan 28, 2017 12:08:32 GMT -5
my friends just left but now i'm sick but i have a party to go to later.
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Post by liz on Jan 28, 2017 21:16:15 GMT -5
I hope you feel better
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Post by Deleted on Jan 29, 2017 12:11:42 GMT -5
thank ya.
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Post by liz on Jan 29, 2017 15:15:03 GMT -5
Chemistry is stressing me out so much right now
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Post by Deleted on Jan 29, 2017 21:50:11 GMT -5
ugh, i hate chem. what are you doing?
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Post by liz on Jan 29, 2017 22:25:43 GMT -5
Stoichiometry
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Post by Deleted on Jan 29, 2017 22:31:51 GMT -5
EW ew oh gosh that's not fun.
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