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skipped3rdgrade (skipped3rdgrade) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-07-16 22:24:00

Entry tags:

!complete, day 15, dean winchester, lexie grey, location: gym

Day 15: Gym, 4:23 PM

Who: Lexie Grey and Dean Winchester
What: Catching up
Where: The Gym
When: Day 15, Afternoon
Rating: PG to start

Status: Complete

People had disappeared again. They'd disappeared and those who were left went to a party and pigged out as if nothing was wrong. They'd eaten and drank and then went home and had their naps as if nothing had happened at all in the middle of this insane place called Vas Captio. Lexie sighed, she was back in her room, with her knees pulled to her chest and staring at her journal, willing more people to count themselves as present on Sam's all call for people. Dean was listed there; but, she hadn't seen anything else in there from him aside from that he'd turn up. Didn't he realize that it made her nervous when anyone disappeared. When people went missing they didn't usually come back.

Sighing she reached under her bed and pulled out a bottle of water. Cracking it open she forced herself to take a drink. It was so quiet in the gym she could hear her own heartbeat. She could swear she could hear all the way to the main doors. She was listening. "C'mon, Dean," she urged. Nothing.

Closing her journal and setting it and the bottle on the small table she'd made as a night stand she curled up, wrapping herself in a blanket. No Dean. No Elliot. No Andy. She felt very, very alone right then.

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hellsboy
2009-07-17 04:05 am UTC (link)

Dean grinned then in spite of himself and parroted the old television commercials. "Hey Mikey, he likes it!" He scuttled a bit closer to her and rested some. "Truth was Mikey didn't die of eating pop rocks and cola. He turned out fine and leaves a normal life, right?" He chuckled softly against the side of her forehead. "Promise I won't mention the 'c' word."

He could feel her shaking her head in contention with him calling her something else. He shook his head yes so that she could feel it. "Don't try to deny it. You crinkle better than anyone I know. And," he said, his voice dropping slightly as he became more serious, "you know how to patch a guy up when he's down. That's important."

Dean chuckled again when she mentioned Sam eating an entire candy bar in one bite. That was definitely Sam and he was so grateful to know that Sam had been close to Lexie when he was away. If there was one person he trusted to protect the things he thought were important, it was his brother. "I have no idea where he learned that. Maybe Dad taught him," he responded, a smile in his voice.

He kissed her hair then and felt frustration well up in him. These displays of affection were going to trigger her notice soon and he wasn't going to be able to be honest without scaring her. He needed to stop but he needed to keep going. "Lexie," he breathed.

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skipped3rdgrade
2009-07-17 04:13 am UTC (link)

Score! We have one Winchester who knows who Mikey is! That made Lexie smile. Perhaps they weren't really migrant workers afterall. Or in the mob. Or UFO enthusiasts. Maybe they were just normal guys who thought that their jobs weren't cool enough to score chicks? "Good," she nodded.

"Crinkle-junkie," she teased softly, breathing into his shoulder as she shifted against him. Her hands were now running slowly up and down his back. Dean may not have said he needed comfort; but, the fact he hadn't pulled away had spoke volumes. "I do my best," she murmured. Enough about me, Dean. "That sounds like a guilty conscience there," she said a little bit more audiably. Dean totally taught Sam that, she knew it!

He whispered her name and her breath hitched. "You don't have to talk about it," and he didn't. He really didn't. "I'm here and I've got you, Dean Winchester. I won't let go unless you tell me to, Okay?"

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