Dean Winchester (agentplant) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2022-09-22 14:01:00 |
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After the failed attempt to sleep in the room with Lisa, he decided to try sleeping outside the room. Maybe he was being overprotective, but he didn't give a shit. At this point in the game, it was better to be safe than sorry, and he wouldn't be able to sleep very well knowing his pregnant fiancé was in a different room. He worried that if anything happened, he wouldn't be able to get there fast enough. He had taken a pillow with him and was laid out under the window, the door to her room clear in his sight. Dean wasn't sure what time it was when he had finally fallen asleep, but when he awoke the next morning, he realized he was not in the hall, nor was he back in his assigned room. He moved to sit up slowly, cautious of his surroundings, and noticed that there was a clown doll tucked next to his pillow. He sprung to his feet quickly and almost fell flat on his face. Mumbling a few choice words, he bent down to retrieve his pillow and felt something brush across his ass. "Son of a bitch, hey!" Dean shouted, quickly turning around, the pillow covering his ass. "It's not nice to do that sort of thing." He scolded as if the ghost would even care. With a tired sigh and a dramatic roll of his eyes, he walked out of the room to find himself on the second floor. He growled and muttered a few choice words before walking down the stairs and to the room where Lisa was, knocking at the door, even though he had no idea what time it was. The sun was up, and that was all that mattered. |