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[15 Jun 2008|03:37pm] |
That that don't kill me...
Character(s): Sam Winchester, Lucy
Synopsis: Sam's getting desperate and wants his brother back, so he goes to Lucy in hopes that she'll hold answers.
Setting / Date: Poughkeepsie, NY, 3 AM. June 15, 2008
Rating: PG-13
INCOMPLETE
New York wasn't all it was cracked up to be in the movies. Sure, Sam'd been to New York City once or twice, but it wasn't really his thing. Big cities felt so crowded. He tended to stick to smaller areas. Even Stanford had been huge, but that was an entirely different case. He liked being there for reasons that had nothing to do with the location. But New York? New York was dirty, and he'd come to the conclusion that if people hated NYC because it was dirty, they'd obviously never been to Poughkeepsie. The place was one giant ghetto, and for once the greater threat to his safety was probably a random guy who'd want to mug him than a demonic presence.
Sam'd traveled all the way there on a tip that a woman living on the border of Poughkeepsie and Hyde Park--a place that was more farm than city, and seemed way out of place next to a place like Poughkeepsie--had dabbled in necromancy and had figured out how to bring things back to life. He'd gone there in hopes that maybe bringing Dean back to life would work. He'd been in hell, so technically his contract would have been fulfilled, right? Unfortunately the lead had been a bust, and Sam had gotten there only to find the lady more crazy than resourceful. She'd brought her cat back to life, alright. In her mind and with some string to make it a marionette.
Sam was tired of dead leads. His brother had been gone for over a month now. That meant Dean had been trapped and tortured in hell for over a month. He was desperate, and it was time to pull out the big guns.
The abandoned warehouse was covered in graffiti, and certainly wasn't anyone's first choice when it came to things to look at, but it had a concrete floor and nobody went in it anymore because it was likely to fall down within the next month. It was perfect for somebody looking to summon a demon, and that's just what Sam was set on doing. He had everything gathered, the symbols drawn on the floor, and a devil's trap hidden underneath a piece of cardboard that he was kneeling on. He took a deep breath and lit a match, tossing it into the bowl in the center.
Now he just had to wait and hope that Lucy appeared.
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