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Dean Winchester ([info]i_soldieron) wrote in [info]we_coexist,
@ 2012-02-15 18:31:00

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Entry tags:dean winchester, lois lane, stand still

Would she cross the street to spit if he were on fire? (Lois)
Dean had been thrown by creatures much stronger than him before. He had felt that stomach dropping rush of flying through the air, and he'd done it while experiencing a great deal of pain. So, his latest bit of monster assisted flight was not new. What was new possibly was the way his hands were injured and how public it had all been. He had caused the damn thing pain, which had felt good for more reasons than the hunter wanted to think about, and he had gotten away, by luck more than anything. Only, Dean Winchester wasn't in any good way.

He hit the wall and crumpled; his Colt had made the trip and thankfully not gone off upon impact. One hand crushed, maybe beyond repair. The other twisted and turned. It was humiliating. He could hear Bobby and Sam both telling him he'd been stupid to take on the vampire alone, but he'd been alone in the street. The damn thing had been out in broad daylight. He could also hear a few others asking why he hadn't admitted that he needed help with this one. Hell, he didn't want to admit the damn thing really existed.

So, he stayed were he was for the moment, trying to figure out how to get up. He also was trying to decide how he was going to make this better, how he could work this, how he could survive with his hands mangled the way they were. It wasn't exactly a pity party for one, but it wasn't a laugh and a gas either. He knew he'd have to get the knife; the idea of attaching the damn thing with some sort of tether coming to mind was not helping his attitude.

"Just get up, you stupid son of a bitch." He mumbled to himself as his eyes started to open.



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[info]i_changelanes
2012-02-18 03:23 am UTC (link)
Lois wasn't going to push the issue any further. She hoped that the nurses at the hospital might have better luck, but she'd done her best.

She raised an eyebrow at Dean as he started to laugh.

"What's so funny? Or are you just going into shock now?"

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[info]i_soldieron
2012-02-18 03:27 am UTC (link)
"Nothing." The smile still held a hint of pain, but it was there all the same. Dean watched her for a moment longer before looking away again. "Just damn glad you stopped."

He tried to move his fingers and grunted from the pain. Whatever happened next, he was going to make sure he got a few good pills. Something stronger than the damn alcohol that was for certain.

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[info]i_changelanes
2012-02-18 03:58 am UTC (link)
Lois returned the smile. Was he actually thanking her for stopping?

"You're welcome," she said, even if it wasn't a straight-out thank you.

The ambulance pulled up in front of them then.

"You want me to go with you?" she offered.

Even if he hadn't exactly been the nicest to her, she didn't think that anyone should have to go through something like this alone.

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[info]i_soldieron
2012-02-18 04:47 am UTC (link)
"No, I'll be fine." Dean continued to smile at her. "You don't have to babysit me any longer." He shifted against the wall, his eyes on the ambulance.

"Go ahead. I've done this before." He'd actually done things like this a few times before, and he'd probably keep doing it over and over. It was just how things went for him.

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[info]i_changelanes
2012-02-18 05:00 am UTC (link)
Lois gave him one last uncertain look, but stood as the EMTs climbed out of the ambulance and hurried over to Dean.

"Well, you have my number if you need anything. You can always have one of the nurses dial for you."

She gave the hunter one last look. She stayed to make sure that he made it into the ambulance before she would be okay with going on her way. Even so, she was still going to wonder what happened next, but it wasn't her business.

Sure, she might always be chasing a story but even she knew that sometimes people just needed help without an ulterior motive.

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