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Tweak says, "make us whole"

Dean Winchester (hellsboy) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-05-17 17:35:00

Entry tags:

!complete, day 08, dean winchester, location: museum, shannon rutherford

Day 8: Mid-Afternoon
Who: Dean Winchester & Shannon Rutherford
What: Dean is worried Shannon might be alone
When: Mid-Afternoon
Where: The Museum
Rating: R (there will be language as always)
Status: Complete

Dean was seriously concerned for Shannon being alone and after he'd made sure Luna and Tonks were safe, he had made a bee-line for the museum to make sure she was safe as well. It didn't seem like he could move fast enough, his feet felt like lead and everything went in slow motion it seemed when you were cold, tired and working against the wind.

He was out of breath but at least he wasn't as cold as he had been yesterday. He pulled the collar of the coat up around his throat and entered the museum as fast as he could without tripping over half-numb feet. He'd been everywhere all over town today it seemed. It was hardly the middle of the day yet and he was exhausted but it was a good feeling to be so tired. He knew he would sleep like the dead and that was what he needed tonight.

Eyes searching the rooms, he headed down a hall to the left, calling for Shannon because he had no idea where she might have blocked herself in. He couldn't remember if she'd said she was where she slept so he headed there first. Knocking on the door to where he remembered her sleeping, he called her name. "Hey, Shannon, are you still here?"

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hellsboy
2009-05-18 03:29 pm UTC (link)

Anywhere but here, she said and he wanted to take her out of this fucking glass bubble but that was impossible. He thought back to her saying she was going to go traveling with the Doctor after they got out of here and realized that the image of her riding on the front seat of the Impala next to him wanted to superimpose itself over that plan. Which shocked him and he was glad she couldn't see his face because she might have thought he was reacting to her which that was the last thing he needed right now.

When she melted against him he had the fleeting thought that maybe she was going to faint and he tightened his arms around her some. But then she spoke and he knew she was fine. Well at least not passing out. That was good. Would've ruined his image of her completely.

"I know. It's fucking nuts out there. But it's quiet right now. And I'm not leaving." He gently stroked her hair with one hand, not wanting to interrupt her if she needed to cry but wanting her to know that he was still there and still not going anywhere. Not without her at least.

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