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Dean Winchester is freaking awesome (savedfromhell) wrote in wariscoming,
@ 2015-01-19 01:07:00

Entry tags:

dean winchester, jo harvelle

Who: Dean and Jo (And eventually open to any)
What: Waking up in The Graveyard, with no memory
When: Now
Where: The Graveyard
Warnings: None as yet
Status: Incomplete

The last thing that Dean remembered, was being attacked by Alastair. Torturing the demon for information on who was killing the angels. And, enjoying it. It disgusted him, how much he'd enjoyed hurting that bastard. The thrill it gave him, to finally be able to live out the dream he'd had every night in hell. And, every night since. Because, it wasn't just the nightmares of what Alastair did to him in hell, that woke him in a cold sweat every night. But, also the dreams of what he himself had done to other souls. Dean knew, without a doubt. That he'd been well on his way to being forged into a demon when Castiel dragged him from the pit.

When he finally awoke, the first thing he noticed was the freaking cold. And wet. Why was he cold and wet? Opening his eyes, he realised he was lying in the snow. "What the hell?" He muttered to himself, as he got up pulling his gun from underneath his jacket. Relieved that the leather had protected most of him from being completely soaked.

He looked around, trying to work out where he was, and how he'd gotten there. And where Sam and Cas were. When he saw her. He slim figure was lying just a short distance from where he'd been lying.

"Jo?" He said, rushing over to her side, and kneeling down to check she was alright.

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deservedbetter
2015-01-19 02:50 am UTC (link)

That last thing Jo remember was Dean hitting on her with that "last night on earth schtick." She'd laughed and turned him down, telling him she'd rather spend the night with her self-respect and then suddenly she was... waking up? What the hell?

She woke up shivering, her clothes almost completely soaked from the snow she was lying in. As her eyes fluttered open, she noticed Dean kneeling next to her.

"H-h-hey Dean." Jo pushed herself up so that she was sitting and tried to control her chattering teeth. "Where the hell are we?" A graveyard, obviously, but why? How? Where was everyone else? "And how the hell did we get here? And where are the others?"

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savedfromhell
2015-01-19 05:36 pm UTC (link)

Dean stood and held a hand out to pull her to her feet. Before shrugging out of his jacket and offering it to her. Since he at least wasn't completely soaked to the skin. Not yet, anyway.

"I have no idea. I wasn't even with you when I got knocked out." He had another quick look around him, when he noticed it. The grave marked Mary Winchester. He'd woken up on top of it, and hadn't even noticed. But then, the graveyard looked different, like a battle had been fought here. He took a couple of steps towards it, kneeling back down in the snow, to wipe the rest of the snow from the stone.

"We're in Lawrence." He said, turning back to Jo. "I have no freaking idea how we got here. "But, it's where we are."

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deservedbetter
2015-01-24 10:10 pm UTC (link)

"What do you mean you weren't with me?" Jo asked as she gratefully took his jacket and pulled it on. Her clothes were still soaked, but the jacket helped some. Not a lot, given it was also freezing outside, but maybe it would keep her from freezing half to death out here.

"You were just with me. We were at Bobby's house and you tried that stupid last night on earth line on me." That was pretty much the last thing she remembered before she was waking up here. Kind of nuts, since she didn't remember getting knocked out or going to sleep.

Then again, their lives were full of weird shit. There had to be some kind of explanation for what had happened. They just needed to find it. And they probably needed to get inside before they both got frostbite.

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savedfromhell
2015-01-26 12:05 pm UTC (link)

"It's complicated." Dean said, getting back to his feet. His hand still brushing against the gravestone. "Hi, Mom." He said quietly.

"Wait, what?!" He exclaimed, as he finally heard what she said. "I did what?" He was pretty sure he'd remember hitting on Jo like that. It's not like he hadn't ever thought about it. He had. She was hot, so how could he not. But, he was also pretty sure that her Mom would kill him if he ever went there. And Ellen was pretty terrifying.

"Never mind. We can discuss it when we get inside." He shook his head, before starting leading her out of the graveyard. "Come on. I think I remember there being a bar somewhere near here."

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deservedbetter
2015-01-31 03:41 am UTC (link)

Jo shrugged. "Well, it was pretty likely we were all gonna die tomorrow." The truth was it that she'd been tempted. Jo had always liked Dean. She knew it was a bad idea, though. On the off chance they survived, it would have screwed up their friendship. She didn't think Dean really saw her that way, anyway, but thinking you might die did crazy things to people.

Getting inside sounded like a great idea, anyway, and she found herself nodding at the suggestion. "That might be the best idea you've had all night," she agreed. Getting inside or finding the bar, either one. Figuring this out sounded like a good plan, but it was freezing out here. Getting out of her wet clothes wasn't really an option, but at least if they got inside, they could warm up a little bit.

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