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DeanxReader-Lost and Found-Pt.1DeanxReader-Lost and Found-Pt.1 by NilesDaughter
You glanced up over the top of the book you were reading at lunch, hiding in a corner of the overcrowded lunchroom. Out of all the chaos of teenagers milling about, your eyes zeroed in on the two brothers that were new to the school. Once again, you noticed that the older one was staring at you. You blushed and awkwardly dropped your gaze, wondering if he had even stopped. Since the lunch period had begun, you had caught the boy staring at you at least five times now.
No one in your own school had ever really bothered to look at you twice. You were too much of a bookworm for that. And yet this stranger seemed to be watching you as if you were the hottest girl in the school. You felt your blush deepen, thinking that he probably had a skewed sense of value. You were perfectly aware that they were other girls in your school that turned heads every day, with their flawless skin and perfect hair…
“You do this a lot?”
You blinked, and your head snapped up. Oh, God. He was
Hostage - 9x16He stumbles periodically as they traipse through the foliage, leaving Magnus and his invisible museum of wacked-out-of-his-freakin-gourd in their dust.Hostage - 9x16 by smalld1171
The remnants of his union with the first blade still reverberates through the expanse of his body; power so strong that even now that the physical connection has been severed its echo remains. It causes his frame to shake and tremble as it slowly, almost painfully begins to abandon him; leaving the familiar hollow and ineffectual shell in its wake.
Annoyingly aware of the frequent backward glances from the other two thirds of their bizarre trio, he resists the temptation to lunge forward and punch each of them in the face; not really over thinking the reason why, but pretty damn sure that simple act would make him feel a hell of a lot better.
It's pissing him off; they think he doesn't notice, that he's so fricked up in the head that he can't see them, can't hear them conspiring, talking about him as if he's not even there. There are wh
Ride - Part 4 - 9x02Wait. Abaddon? Crap.Ride - Part 4 - 9x02 by smalld1171
"Where's my brother, bitch?"
He winces at the cackle that pierces the air next; it seems to vibrate a path of pain both physical and mental from head to toe.
"I assume he's fine, Dean. Well, besides the fact he's probably not eaten or slept since you just," a snap of her fingers, "disappeared into thin air but, you know, fine, like not here with us."
There is a slight pause in the dread and agony; it's just long enough for him to be thankful of Sam being left out of this freakshow, before her damn voice starts up again.
"You, on the other hand, look a bit worse for wear. Wear? Get it?"
There is a slight shake of his head. No, he doesn't get it, his mind too clouded to grasp her meaning but his will stubborn and defiant; not yet desperate enough to ask the questions out loud.
She kneels in front of him, dipping her head down to get annoyingly close to his face. She places a hand gingerly on his as her scarlet lips curve into a chilling smile.
"No?" He bows his head,
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