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Sam Winchester ([info]demonboyking) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2010-06-22 02:03:00

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Entry tags:castiel, day 1: reboot, dean winchester, sam winchester

Who: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester and possibly Castiel later.
What: Having a side conversation. Continued from here.
When: Day 1 - 10:45am
Where: Mickey's Diner
Rating: R
Status: Complete

Apocalypse. Angels. Antichrist. Nothing that Dean had said over the journals or now in person was making any sense to Sam. That combined with the fact that his brother looked way more worn and beaten down than Sam had ever seen made Sam wonder if there was something really wrong. Plus, Dean had more than enough sense not to be spouting words like antichrist around a bunch of strangers that had woken up in the same deserted town that they had. One of the first rules of hunting was not singling yourself out and as far as he could tell Dean had been doing just that. Just because they knew the Yellow Eyed Demon wasn't behind this didn't mean that Lilith wasn't. For all they knew, she'd stuck them here so that they wouldn't be able to find a way out of Dean's deal.

Not that there weren't other possibilities. Who was this Castiel person and how did he know the Trickster? The Trickster could bend reality, but did it have the power to pull people from different times? It didn't make any sense. Neither did the fact that there were people here that knew them. People that he didn't remember meeting and knew things about Sam that he wouldn't have ordinarily shared with anyone else. They needed to get to the bottom of this and then get out. So why Dean was suddenly acting like a mental case was beyond him.

As he pulled him towards a back booth and away from the small gathering of people he studied his brother's movements and eyes. He was moving fine and his pupils weren't dilated, so it wasn't a concussion or drugs. He released his arm only when they got to the back of the diner. "Dean, what the hell is going on?" Sam asked, studying his face. "What antichrist incident? What are you talking about? We just buried Doc Benton less than a day ago." He had to bite his tongue not to mention that they also might have buried Dean's only chance to escape the deal. "And why are you suddenly in biblical mode? Angels, apocalypse, antichrist? All you need is a bell and a sandwich board that says 'The End is Near'."



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[info]demonboyking
2010-06-24 08:10 am UTC (link)
"Are you kidding me?" Sam asked when Dean told him to leave Lilith alone. He paused for a minute to mull over what he'd said about her death triggering things. It was hard to process everything with the little bits of information that Dean was giving him. He'd trusted Ruby. Ruby had helped to start the apocalypse. He'd gone after Lilith, even though Dean told him not to. Lilith's death had triggered things.

Sam's eyes narrowed at Dean. "When I killed what?" Sam demanded, turning his full attention on Castiel. Given the context of their conversation there were two big contenders for the completion of that sentence. Either he'd killed Ruby or he'd killed Lilith. One would've been too late and the other one had set something big in motion.

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[info]fallen_hunter79
2010-06-24 08:17 am UTC (link)
Finally admitting defeat Dean just let his head drop into his hands. Fuck it, there was just no point and they really had bigger things to worry about. "When you killed Lilith that - along with a shit ton of other factors- released Lucifer." Happy Sam? Go on, make puppy eyes, go find a sweatshirt to hide in and some James Blunt to listen to.

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[info]heavensentme
2010-06-24 08:27 am UTC (link)
Dean's confusing actions made Castiel wonder further about the nature of the word 'spoil'. It must have had something to do with the nature of it being told. He recalled more than one time which Dean acted just as confusingly.

This was a lot for Sam to digest. Hopefully none of this angelic interference with time. This trap seemed to be careless. Too many people, too many risks.

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[info]demonboyking
2010-06-24 08:48 am UTC (link)
"What?" Sam snapped, looking between them. Dean wasn't meeting his eye and Castiel's face was a hard read, but he knew it wasn't a joke. A shiver worked down his spine as his stomach seemed to have dropped down below him into the booth. For a moment he couldn't speak, couldn't even think, and then everything fell into place and he was suddenly on his feet.

"I need some air," he said, his words tumbling over one another as he blindly started moving past booths towards the door in the middle of the building. Ruby had used him. He'd killed Lilith and started the apocalypse... Dean would follow him, or would he? He swallowed down the sick feeling rising from his stomach and called over his shoulder without actually looking at the two men in the booth. "I'll be back." With a jingling of the bell over the door he was gone.

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[info]fallen_hunter79
2010-06-24 08:54 am UTC (link)
"Fuck" Dean let his head droop yet again. He would go after Sam, of coarse he would. He was pretty damn sure he was physically incapable of leaving Sam by himself when the kid felt that crappy...he just needed a minute to collect his thoughts.

"That went well," he smiled weakly at the man sitting next to him.

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[info]heavensentme
2010-06-24 08:55 am UTC (link)
Confused, Castiel looked over to Dean. "I thought it went very poorly."

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[info]fallen_hunter79
2010-06-24 08:05 pm UTC (link)
Dean managed to hold in his laughter, leave it to Castiel to make him unintentionally laugh when things looked hopeless. "One day I swear I'll take the time to teach you sarcasm." With that he slapped his friend on the back and stood up on the bench, hopping out of the booth to find his stupid emo brother.

He took a deep breathe to calm himself down knowing Sam didn't need him pissed off right now and headed for the door.

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