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Tweak says, "Momma told me not to come."

Sam Winchester (demonboyking) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-10-02 08:18:00

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!active, day 25, location: museum, sam winchester, shannon rutherford

Day 25, Evening
Who: Sam Winchester and Shannon Rutherford
What: Coming home to the museum
Where: Museum
When: Early Evening
Rating: PG
Status: Complete

The morning's experiment had been one that Sam wouldn't be forgetting anytime soon. Not only because he'd been able to see that Dean was still alive, some time in the future, but also because coming back to Vas he realized just how much he'd come to depend on the people he'd met since being there. A world without Dean was hard to handle or accept, but one without Shannon or Andy had been empty and lacking as well. He already missed Dean's familiar presence and hoped that he'd get to see his brother again soon but at least he knew he wasn't really dead. It made it easier, being stuck in this place to know that Dean wasn't.

He'd gone back to the theatre to get his things, what little possessions he did have, and then had headed back to the museum. He'd needed time away from Shannon after waking up to find Dean's body beside them and her reaction to his siding with the other Doctor. The truth was he'd needed time away from everyone, but especially Shannon because he couldn't help but feel that he'd let Dean down by getting so wrapped up in her. Right now though he just wanted to see her again. The thought that he wouldn't be able to had pulled at him even through the makeshift Christmas with Dean, casting a bittersweet taint over everything.

As he made his way back to the museum and the room he shared with her he realized that Vas was the longest time he'd spent in one place since Stanford. Even though his presence there was against his will and it was more prison than a home, Sam couldn't deny that there was a small bit of comfort in it's familiar surroundings. He wasn't sure that was a good thing.

He knocked before entering, the sense of familiarity fading as he opened the door and moved inside the room, realizing that coming back also meant talking about some things that he'd been putting off for days. Unless Shannon didn't want to talk about those thing either.

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ballerinadreams
2009-10-18 02:13 am UTC (link)

It was at that moment that Shannon realized she knew next to nothing about Sam. She couldn't read his expression; didn't know what he was thinking at that moment as he looked back at her. Shannon could only tell that there wasn't hope in his eyes, at least...she didn't think so. But, he agreed with her none the less and she hoped that he meant it and wasn't just patronizing her. She hoped it was the former.

Closing her eyes, Shannon let out a soft, airy breath and held Sam close as he kissed her neck. She wet her lips and moved her hands up under the back of his shirt, feeling his skin for, as far as she could remember, the first time. Her nails pressed lightly into his back and raked gently down to the waistband of his jeans again. "Sam," she whispered and pulled back to look him in the eye, searching his eyes. For what, she wasn't entirely sure. After a short pause, she brought her lips to his again, brushing them gently against his and moving one of her hands from his waist up into his hair.

Swallowing thickly, Shannon pulled back slightly. "Please don't ever leave me," she whispered, lips brushing his earlobe. With that, she pulled away a little more and looked back at him with question in her eyes. She wasn't asking him to take care of her anymore or to be her buddy. Shannon just wanted to know that Sam wouldn't leave her behind, whether they were stuck here forever or got out. "Please."

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demonboyking
2009-10-20 05:40 am UTC (link)

Sam felt a thrill run down his spine at the feel of Shannon's fingers moving down his back. He widened his mouth against her skin, kissing her as his hands at her waist moved slightly under her shirt, the pads of his thumbs brushing her stomach underneath.

She pulled back and whispered his name and he thought he understood what she was trying to say. He wished he had the words to say it for them, but there were none. The three most important ones had already been said and Sam wanted nothing more than to believe that was all that mattered. She kissed his lightly and then whispered in his ear.

Sam's face softened and he met her eyes as she pulled back to look at here. There was nothing that was going to take him away from her. Not if he had a say in it. The worst part was he didn't know if he would.

He swallowed. "I promise," he said, his voice low but determined as he moved forward and put his forehead against hers. "I won't ever leave you."

He hoped it was a promise he could keep.

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