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Post by Dean Winchester on May 4, 2008 23:49:19 GMT -5
Dean pulled the Impala up to the bar and walked in, waiting for Sam to follow. He still had no idea that his dad was back..he just needed a beer with Sam.
Dean scooted onto a barstool and ordered a beer and glanced at Sam. "This is exactly what I needed..." He mused as he drank his beer.
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Post by John Winchester on May 7, 2008 20:35:55 GMT -5
John has been looking for his sons for a while. He got some help from Ruby and now he was heading to the motel where they were staying, but by pure luck he saw the Impala outside a bar. He smirked to himself as he knew Dean liked places like that. He turned, the truck entering the Bar's parking lot and stopped right next the Black Chevy. He got out, jacket on top of his flanel shirt, he wasn't looking like he used to, this time since the demon was dead, and not really knowing about Dean's deal he looked relaxed and confident like always. He opened the door to the bar and stepped in...
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Post by Dean Winchester on May 9, 2008 19:20:39 GMT -5
Dean heard the door to the bar ding open. He didn't really think it mattered who had enterd so he just looked over at Sam and kept drinking his beer. But then....Dean felt...something. Like, a familiar presence. His instincts clicked on high alert, the hair on the back of his neck standing up. He didn't know why but he felt something....
Dean glanced over his shoulder and saw something that nearly took his breath away, in fact it did: Dad.
Dean took a sharp intake of breath as his green eyes got wide.
"Dad?" Dean breathed, forgetting that Sam was next to him.
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Post by John Winchester on May 9, 2008 21:20:43 GMT -5
When John entered the bar he was hit by many things, the smell of alcohol, the smell of smoke from cigarettes, and he was hit by something special. The feeling that he used to get when he was close to his boys. He looked to the sides, knowing Dean and Sam were close and in fact he saw them. His eyes locked with Dean that was now looking his way. He gave his older son the usual smirk that said 'I told you I would be back' or 'here I am'. He could see that his youngest son was next to Dean, but he wasn't able to see him. "Dean, Sammy" he whispered to himself as he took a deep breath to control the wave of emotions he got from seeing his sons again.
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Post by sam on May 11, 2008 20:53:21 GMT -5
Sam moved over to the bar with his brother. He was happy they had time to relax and not think about the things that were going on. Just a bit of Winchester brotherly time, just what both needed.
He sat down and drank his beer with his brother, no need of talking, which was something he liked about the relationship between the two, he just didn't need to talk to feel like they had a conection, just a look, just a glance and they just knew that the other was thinking.
Suddenly, he head something Dean said and he almost choked with his beer. Did he honestly say what he had heard? Maybe he was wrong... but when he turned around and he heard THE voice... he just coulnd't believe his eyes. -"Dad?"- he said as he looked at the old man standing in front of him... he just coulnd't believe this was actually happening.
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Post by Dean Winchester on May 12, 2008 0:35:21 GMT -5
Dean looked over at his younger brother and automatically knew he had the same disbelief. Dean blinked a few times to make sure his father wasn't an illusion but still, his father was there before him.
Then Dean heard that voice. That same, gruff hard edged voice. Dean shuddered slightly as he slowly stood up. "Dad...is it...--?"
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Post by John Winchester on May 12, 2008 9:38:41 GMT -5
John smirked at his boys, he knew that they must be thinking different things. "Yeah-" he said and in a few paces he was in front of them. He remembered the graveyard and the YED, how he looked at them and then disappeared into light. "-it's me". He looked at Dean who was standing up and he placed a hand on his older son's shoulder "Dean" he said looking at him in the eyes. Then he turned his head to look at his youngest "Sammy, you boys ok?" he asked worried about the months that had passed after his last encounter with them
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Post by Dean Winchester on May 15, 2008 0:21:05 GMT -5
Dean felt his fathers firm hand on his shoulder and it nearly brought tears to his eyes. He'd never thought he'd ever see his father again. "Dad.." Dean whispered again, the taste of that word foreign on his tongue. He quickly hugged John, wrapping his arms around him tightly.
"I..." Dean tried to put a sentence together but couldn't. "Yeah..we're alright...I mean...physically I guess." Dean smiled slightly as he backed away at arms length from his dad.
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Post by John Winchester on May 15, 2008 8:10:54 GMT -5
John looked down, holding up the tears that threatened to come down his cheeks as he saw his sons. When he was hugged he closed his eyes and thought about how he thought he could never hug his sons again. When Dean saw they were physically ok he frowned, he thought that they would be over his death after a year and half of being gone. "Is something wrong Dean?" he asked as maybe he thought it was a hunt being difficult or wrong.
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Post by Dean Winchester on May 16, 2008 1:15:51 GMT -5
"Well uh....depends on your definition." Dean half smiled. His dad was back! He couldn't have been happier! He had his brother..his dad...but their was a problem. He was going to hell in 3 days.
"I'm kinda in a little bit of a---" Dean stopped and looked at Sam.
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Post by John Winchester on May 16, 2008 20:32:12 GMT -5
He knew something was wrong, he didn't know how but he knew something was wrong. He saw Dean looking at Sam, he also looked at Sam, then he looked back at Dean. "Son you can tell me anything" he said
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Post by Dean Winchester on May 18, 2008 23:38:38 GMT -5
"I'm sorta in this deal thing." Dean said slowly, his eyes looking between Sam and his dad. "With this demon..but it's not as bad as it seems." He smiled slightly.
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Post by John Winchester on May 19, 2008 8:11:19 GMT -5
"A deal" he said not really believing it. "You got in a deal" he said and looked at Sam, John knew that Dean would do something like that, when it comes to only one person, Sam. "How much time do you have?" he asked he needed to be calm for his boys, he kept thinking. But he sent Dean a look that meant This is not something to joke about.
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Post by Dean Winchester on May 19, 2008 23:54:55 GMT -5
Dean got the look from his dad that made him bite his lip. He hated that look. "Um..orginally I had a year..but uh, that kinda passes by. Time flies when you're having fun eh Sammich?" Dean tried to smile again and then a serious shadow passed over Dean's face. "I have another week..." He replied quietly.
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Post by John Winchester on May 20, 2008 18:24:29 GMT -5
"You have a week to live" he said and looked at Sam and him. "And why are you in here?" he asked as he placed his arms crossed in front of him. "Sam what have you found about Dean's deal?" he asked knowing that Sam would do anything to save his older brother. He then looked at Dean "I want to know the terms of the deal." he said to his older son, he was now in panic mode but he never let it showed in his features, he needed to be strong for his boys. And if he needed to make another damn deal to save his son he would do it, no regrets.
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