Celestine
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Dark Angel
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Post by Celestine on May 2, 2009 13:03:52 GMT -5
Celestine rolled his eyes. "I told you I was just getting started."
The darkness and the angel faded away as the scene constructed itself into the interior of the Winchester home. Golden sunlight broke gently through the slits in the curtains, and one could hear the birds twittering outside. At first glance, it appeared peaceful, but there was a dark pool of blood edging out from around one of the corners.
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Post by Dean Winchester on May 2, 2009 13:10:53 GMT -5
Dean's eyes widened slightly and he swallowed before getting himself together.
"Been here, done that... a djinn."
Of course, the djinn had made it as Dean secretly wanted it... a perfect world. Sam with his girlfriend, Dean with his, mom alive... dad dead, but of natural causes. Not a monster in sight... he'd worked in a garage!
It was all a dream... he'd been kept in a dreamworld so the djinn could feed on him.
But hey, all part of the life, right?
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Celestine
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Post by Celestine on May 2, 2009 22:29:57 GMT -5
"Are you watching closely?" the angel's voice urged. A hand abruptly fell limp into the puddle and splattered droplets of blood on the walls.
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Post by Dean Winchester on May 2, 2009 22:33:41 GMT -5
"Yeah, added murder. Great. Lemme guess... I'm the killer?" Dean rolled his eyes. As much as he cared about his family, being playing that card were getting old.
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Celestine
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Post by Celestine on May 3, 2009 20:55:26 GMT -5
"If you wish to be the killer, Winchester, be my guest. But are you watching...closely?" he repeated with much more conviction. If one were to trace that hand to an owner, to a face, one would discover that the body sprawled across the floor was, in fact, that of Sam Winchester.
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Post by Dean Winchester on May 3, 2009 20:58:24 GMT -5
"I've seen my brother dead, angel... some idiot armyboy cut clean through his spine. Why else would I have fucking sold my soul?" Dean growled.
Of course it affected him... but there was also the knowledge that this wasn't real. Sammy was okay. Just thousands of miles away and years into the future.
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Celestine
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Post by Celestine on May 3, 2009 21:03:47 GMT -5
"He's not dead...yet," he returned. "And it's certainly no armyboy who committed this. It was you."
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Post by Dean Winchester on May 3, 2009 21:06:00 GMT -5
Dean rolled his eyes.
"Told you so." He turned to the angel.
"So... shall I go to help him only to see him crawling away with his last strength, frightened beyond belief? Or are we just going to accept that you're a pussy and deal with it?"
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Celestine
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Dark Angel
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Post by Celestine on May 3, 2009 21:20:19 GMT -5
The boy posed quite a challenge, he'd admit that much. No worries, he still had more tricks up his sleeve...and he had all the time in the world to play them out.
"Oh, there's no need to aid him--just stand back and watch. You're right over there, brooding over your brother's body." Sure enough, there was Dean, one bloody leg on either side of Sam's bloodier form. "You're the monster here," the angel explained.
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Post by Dean Winchester on May 3, 2009 21:24:07 GMT -5
"Am I now?"
Dean grinned, pushing Celestine against the wall and pretty much ignoring the fratricide going on quite nearby.
He wasn't going to let fucking illusions freak him out... not this time, anyway.
"How could you tell, angel?"
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Celestine
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Post by Celestine on May 3, 2009 21:28:45 GMT -5
((Good god, the UST.))
It took several seconds for the entirety of the moment to properly sink in the angel's mind. "I know everything about you," he replied hesitantly, swallowing with some difficulty.
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Post by Dean Winchester on May 3, 2009 21:31:26 GMT -5
((Meh, I've paired Prince Charming with Luigi Largo... an angel with Dean Winchester is nothing! *evil laughter* ... good God, can you believe people let me teach their children?))
"So you keep saying... but your little 'freak Dean out' expedition has hardly been successful for one who claims to know that much about me." Dean looked distinctly triumphant.
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Celestine
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Post by Celestine on May 3, 2009 21:39:07 GMT -5
((Lol, this just proves that anything is possible on the 'Verse. I'd love to see this in RL!Supernatural. And cool, what grades do you teach?))
Celestine did not, could not reply, allowing instead his gaze to brush over the features of the boy's face...his eyes paused with unfamiliar longing at Winchester's lips. The scene around them shattered, flung away to a distant corner of a paralell universe, as the angel closed the distance between them and pressed his body against Dean's.
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Post by Dean Winchester on May 3, 2009 21:53:31 GMT -5
((I usually teach kids from 11/12 up to 18, though it varies because I'm good with gifted children))
What the...
Dean had actually frozen up for a few seconds and then began to return the kiss before he fully realized what was going on.
Apparently Celestine did know how to freak him out!
The hunter began to struggle... almost reluctantly.
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Celestine
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Post by Celestine on May 3, 2009 22:08:07 GMT -5
((How awesome would it be if you were my teacher? I'd probably annoy you to death, though, with my silence in class.))
Celestine hushed him, putting a finger to his lips. "Don't say you didn't see this coming. And you were correct...I've been missing out..." he trailed off to press his mouth against the boy's. With undue force, he might add.
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