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Bobby Singer ([info]notditchable) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-06-21 20:02:00

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Entry tags:bobby singer, sam marquez

Who: Bobby Singer and John Winchester
What: Bobby's going to check on John. He's going to make sure he's really who he says he is. They're probably going to get shitfaced together and talk about the boys, reminisce about being in the Marines and hunting.
Where: Las Vegas
When: Tonight
Warnings: Swearing. Talking about war. Killing some vamps. Probably R-ish.



Bobby felt pretty damn selfish that he was going to be the first person to see John from the other world. He had justified it in his mind by thinking that he wanted to check him out first. He knew that John had come from hell and he knew what happened to people that went to hell. They usually didn't come back from there human. He didn't want the boys to get their hopes up only to be disappointed that the person that claimed to be their Daddy wasn't really theirs. Or he was, but he had bad intentions.

For some reason, Bobby had always felt responsible for the boys like they were his own. Especially so since John had gone. He cared about them and didn't want anything to happen to them. Unlike what he was able to protect them from in their own world. He also hoped that John wouldn't blame Bobby for not keeping Dean safe. Not saving Sam the heartache of losing Dean.

He also had his own cross to bear with John. They were friends going way back to the war. He had told Bobby never to marry the woman that he did. They lost touch while Bobby was married to her just for the mere reason that Bobby's wife couldn't stand John and his blue collar ways. After Bobby's wife had become possessed the only living soul on Earth that gave two shits about him was John Winchester. The words he last spoke to him he'll never forget.

They fought over a fucking poker game that went sour. The stakes were though for him to give Sam the blessing to go to law school. After Bobby lost John had looked at him with that shit-eating grin of his and told him that a son's place was with his family. Bobby could never except that and up until the day of John's death when Sam came to ask Bobby for the supplies to summon old yellow-eyed. Even to the end he had told Sam what his Daddy was doing. When John died Bobby's conscience suffered. Even though he was glad that Dean was alive and would've done the same thing if he was in his shoes he wished that he had never betrayed him.

Bobby took his best bottle of single malt along with him through the portkey. Already opened and had his usual holy water inside of it. He found John's address quickly and went up to his front door. He gave a good solid knock and waited for his friend to open the door.



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[info]aka_elroy
2008-06-23 05:23 am UTC (link)
"Look who's talkin'." If Bobby wanted to talk about being old John was ready to give it right back to him.

He wasn't sure if Bobby was really drunk and those stories were more bullshit or if that was a drunk Bobby summing things up. "All right. Think I like your stories more when I'm drunk anyhow." A demon fixing the Colt? The boys in Bobby's head? And here he figured they were sitting around drinking beer while he was in hell.

"Not so much." They headed down the sidewalk, no more tourists in sight tonight. The lights were still going full steam though. Telling Bobby he'd been nailed to a wall wasn't going to help anything. So he didn't.

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[info]notditchable
2008-06-23 05:34 am UTC (link)
"Hey, I'm first to admit I'm an old dog. Don't need to be remindin' me." Bobby had a few years on John but that didn't mean he felt he had to treat him with kid gloves.

"Usually you did. That's the best time to get you to listen anyhow." He chuckled at that.

Wincing at John's reply he decided that he never wanted to bring up the topic of hell again. He didn't want to think of his friend down in the pit. That lead to other thoughts about it and he just didn't want to go there. Not anymore. If and when John ever decided that he wanted to talk, he'd be there. But he doubted that he'd ever want to relive that.

They walked back to his place and it wasn't that far. They laughed about little things just like happy drunk people did along the way. Once they were back to John's place John headed for his bed and Bobby found John's couch. Bobby's last thought before falling asleep was one of hope. This world just wasn't so bad at all. He had Mira, the boys happy, and now his best friend. Things were good.

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