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"For God's sake! I'm not that bad!" Right after he spoke, he started sneezing.

Send me a ♫ and I’ll shuffle my ipod. For whatever song comes up first, I’ll write a starter for our muses inspired by that song. killingxthexdemonsxinside Paramore- The Only Exception Deanna could remember the night so vividly. As she sat on the hood of her baby she could feel tears building her eyes as she remembered that night so long ago. Remembering the fire, running Sammy outside. That's when it all started. When she Egan to catch John crying, and screaming, and swearing. It made her quiver to even think about it. Her mothers death had shaken him, and he alone tried to piece his heart back together. In the process he broke into Deans fragileness. But she promised herself. That her mother would never be forgotten. She would be honoured. These events are what made Deanna into what she is. A cold hearted being, who only cared for her brother. At least. That's what she thought before she saw a mirror image. The second impala pulled over behind her own. Deanna's eyes widened and she jumped off the hood. Seeing someone else driving her car filled her with a certain joy. For so long Deanna had been alone and she'd been okay with it. To be with people was to be hurt, and to hurt. Until now. As she watched the blonde hunter step out of her impala, she knew she didn't want to be alone anymore. She had to pinch herself to make sure it was real. None the less. Deanna hardened her face, and strolled over. "You my friend, have a good choice in what car you want to be seen in...."

Maybe Dean was a little out of it when he looked over to see someone sitting next to him, a confused look on his face. “…Jo…?”