Sara Lance | The Canary (thecanary) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2021-07-09 10:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !completed gdoc, !log, [plot] mirrorverse, dean winchester (agentplant), ~2021 july, ~~~~ sara lance (thecanary) |
Who: Sara Lance and Dark Dean Winchester
What: A reunion of sorts
Where: Street in town
When: Friday after this
Warnings: References to character death
Status: complete
Before leaving the driveway, Dean sat there for a minute, just staring at the house in front of him. It was hard not to feel a little jealous, and he wondered what could have been if Sara were still alive. But, she wasn’t. She had died in an accident, and there was nothing he could do about it. Shoving the memories they had shared, deep down into the dark abyss of his mind. He wouldn’t be coming back to the house, though. Which meant he needed to find a place to stay for the night, along with some money.
He pulled away from the house and made his way towards the main street, scanning the residents for a good mark. Someone who would be carrying cash since these days cards were cancelled far too quickly to be of any use. If he played his cards right, he could find a woman to spend the night with, at her place, killing two birds with one stone. Dean was stopped at a red light, fingers tapping against the wheel while he waited for it to turn green. Suddenly, he saw a very familiar blonde and impulsively drove the light, not giving a fuck about anyone honking at him.
His heart was racing as he parked the car along the street, despite it being a no parking zone. He could easily get the car back if it were towed, but he didn’t want to lose sight of her. He ran across the street, cars honking as he dodged them skillfully, and picked up the pace to catch up to her. “Sara, Sara!” She turned around to look at him and he continued running until he was standing before her. Without a word he reached out to cup her face in his hands and kissed her passionately.