Anna Milton [supernatural] (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} ofanangel) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} ridgewayresort,@ 2011-03-18 22:28:00 |
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WHO: Anna & Lucifer
WHEN: after inanimate objects start attacking her
WHERE: her room
WHAT: evil big brother to the rescue? i have no idea
RATING: tbd, probably R for language though
Anna was pretty much on her last nerve at this point. She'd been having a good couple of weeks. The world was calm (probably thanks to telling Castiel to fuck off, but she was trying not to think of that) and the current ploy by Petersen to be dick of the year was actually benefiting her for once. Or rather, had been benefiting her. Everything in her cabin and everywhere else she went was going out of its way to be sweet to her. Chairs moved under her ass, the laundry washed and folded itself, her bed made itself, her hot tub ran a bath for her. It was awesome.
And then she woke up from her nap, started talking to Captain Jack Sparrow (and pretending not to fangirl, because she was totally more dignified than that!) and suddenly her hamper exploded and clothes flew across the room. A few minutes later her medicine cabinet emptied itself. When a chair flew across the room, she heard Johan outside growling and barking. He was doing his damnedest to get past the ward and into the cabin to protect her, but the poor thing was fighting in vain.
It wasn't until her dresser drawers flew at her and Anna had to use her Grace to bat them away that she got really pissed. She could feel her uterus tightening, feel the muscles of her stomach clenching. She had just recently got Aiden to stop trying to push his way out, she did not need this kind of stress right now. Or the kind that came from a surprise visit by the other one of her brothers she never wanted to see again.
WHEN: after inanimate objects start attacking her
WHERE: her room
WHAT: evil big brother to the rescue? i have no idea
RATING: tbd, probably R for language though
Anna was pretty much on her last nerve at this point. She'd been having a good couple of weeks. The world was calm (probably thanks to telling Castiel to fuck off, but she was trying not to think of that) and the current ploy by Petersen to be dick of the year was actually benefiting her for once. Or rather, had been benefiting her. Everything in her cabin and everywhere else she went was going out of its way to be sweet to her. Chairs moved under her ass, the laundry washed and folded itself, her bed made itself, her hot tub ran a bath for her. It was awesome.
And then she woke up from her nap, started talking to Captain Jack Sparrow (and pretending not to fangirl, because she was totally more dignified than that!) and suddenly her hamper exploded and clothes flew across the room. A few minutes later her medicine cabinet emptied itself. When a chair flew across the room, she heard Johan outside growling and barking. He was doing his damnedest to get past the ward and into the cabin to protect her, but the poor thing was fighting in vain.
It wasn't until her dresser drawers flew at her and Anna had to use her Grace to bat them away that she got really pissed. She could feel her uterus tightening, feel the muscles of her stomach clenching. She had just recently got Aiden to stop trying to push his way out, she did not need this kind of stress right now. Or the kind that came from a surprise visit by the other one of her brothers she never wanted to see again.