#solavenandi

" And who is stopping me, you ?" He panted out, looking at the other man with wild eyes, taking a step back from him. " You are not stopping me, Dean Winchester. " A harsh laugh escaped chapped lips as the boy leaned forwards, lifting the dagger, grinning as it glinted in the moonlight. ” I asked you for help. And then I asked you to stay away. I pleaded with you, remember that ? I felt so pathetic, having to plead like that with a hunter, trying to protect those I care about. I thought maybe you would understand, maybe you would see. ” He almost spat the words out, right into the others face, the grin never leaving his features, just sharpening a bit, making him look slightly deranged. Maybe the blood and dirt on his face helped along with that. " But you wouldn’t listen, would you ? No, the big Dean Winchester thinks he has the right to do what he wants, just because he believes he is right. " 

As Rae entered the semi empty diner, she scoped it, looking for the man she needed. When she didn't see him she ordered a cup of tea, and took a seat in one of the booths. Rae waited for the tea, getting her laptip out and the books on Angels and Enochian. The man she was looking for was, Dean Winchester. She had been commissioned to find him by a man named Jiim Taylor. It had something to do with Angels, and truth be told, Rae wanted no part of it. But Jiim was a friend, and Rae helped friends. She had never met Dean before, but she had definitely heard of him. So when the door opened and the man she was looking for walked in, she was very glad it didn't take her too long. When her tea came, Rae looked up at the woman, smiling, before looking back at the books.

Hey there Veronica, love the name by the way, Cookie Dough Ice cream has to be like my second favourite actually. As long as it’s Ben and Jerry’s :)

//thank you

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//i can’t stop laughing omfg im sorry