Jan 11, 2015
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"I am supposed to be here. I think. I'm looking for an Agent Simmons?"
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brightestbiochemist
"I am supposed to be here. I think. I'm looking for an Agent Simmons?"
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"Sorry to bother you - mind if I ask you a couple questions?"
"Mind if I ask you a couple questions? I'm Agent Gloka, with Homeland Security."
Mint
With the Winchesters, there was rarely a 'good' memory they both shared. They were too... different at times.
There was one, however. There was one hunt - in Washington - where they saved this one kid. Single dad tried to look after the kid but sometimes it wasn't enough and... Dean and Sammy saw a little bit of themselves in him.Â
So they saved him from a Vampire and the dad was grateful and wanted to know how to repay them. Dean went to say 'We're just doing our job' but Sammy cut in. They wanted to take the kid for ice-cream, just down the road.
The kid got mint choc chip. It was a good feeling.
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1984 (for any muse you think it'd fit. xD Sorry, just had to. )
I may have had to think on this one because Ares doesn't exactly love so... Have a Sammy.
No. No, no, it didn't have to be- it shouldn't be like this. Right? No, of course not. Sammy paced a little, his hands running over his face and through his hair.
"Okay, we can get out the back door. We can steal a car, we can go. We can find somewhere to live away- away from them! We can be safe! Thea, please! Come with me!"
One down... Who was next? The Hunters. Easy, but they were vengeful and smart and dangerous. Best to nip that one in the bud. Still, easy. Find that car - the biggest tell short of a neon sign and send gunmen into the motel. Don't give them a chance to resist, or find out the news.
Despite everything, they had heard. A high profile shooting in the middle of London spread word. The brothers were in quiet shock.
Well... Sammy was.
"Son of a bitch!" Dean cursed as he swung for the wall.Â
"Dean, calm down-"
"Calm down? I'm going to kill the son of a-" His words died in his throat. "Did you hear that?" he mouthed.
That was the last action he took, as a flurry of high caliber assault rifle rounds flew through the window - sending glass and blood all over. The older Winchester fell to the floor.
"Dean!" Sammy yelled before his head jerked to the side, having heard heavy footsteps.
The barrel of a shotgun met his gaze and soon the younger brother fell too. A point blank shotgun blast is enough for many.Â