{"id":230981,"date":"2014-01-24T21:14:56","date_gmt":"2014-01-24T21:14:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.merindab.com\/private\/2014\/01\/24\/darkestelemental616-merindab-8\/"},"modified":"2014-01-24T21:14:56","modified_gmt":"2014-01-24T21:14:56","slug":"darkestelemental616-merindab-8","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.merindab.com\/private\/2014\/01\/24\/darkestelemental616-merindab-8\/","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"

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Sam lost the head hunting a werewolf a week later. He\u2019d left it in the room, and they\u2019d ended up staying out all night trying to find the monster. By the time they\u2019d managed to stumble back to the motel, bloody and exhausted, Sam\u2019s bed showed clear signs of disturbance and the bag he\u2019d kept Jack\u2019s head in was ripped wide open.\u00a0<\/p>\n

“Jack?!” He ran over to his bed, exhaustion forgotten as he tore the covers aside, trying to find any sign of Jacks\u2019s remains. “Dean! His head\u2019s gone!"\u00a0<\/p>\n

Dean, hard as he tried, couldn\u2019t muster up the energy to care as much as Sam clearly did. \u201cDude. We\u2019re both hurt. Let\u2019s focus on that, then we start looking, okay?\u201d<\/p>\n

Sam just stared at him. \u201cIt\u2019s\u00a0Jack<\/em>. When he comes back, he\u2019s gonna\u00a0need<\/em> us to be there. Don\u2019t you care about that?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n

"For God\u2019s sake, Sam, focus on\u00a0us<\/em> first! Salt line\u2019s not broken, and the sigils are still in one piece, so whatever it was, it\u2019s probably nothing dangerous. We\u2019re gonna run a sweep, rest up, and look\u00a0later<\/em>.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n

Sam\u2019s lips thinned. He said nothing more as he picked up his shotgun and headed back out of the door, slamming it behind him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Dean stared at the door. With a sigh he wiped his hands on his pants and collected their bags. It didn\u2019t take too long to find Sam angrily walking down the side of the road. Of course nobody was going to pick him up this time of night and looking like that.<\/p>\n

"Come on, Dude, get in the car.”<\/p>\n

Sam ignored him and kept walking as Dean drove slowly along.<\/p>\n

“Look,” Dean ran a hand through his hair. “He always come back, right? He memorized your number. He\u2019ll call.”<\/p>\n

Sam turned towards him, furious. \u201cYeah, he\u2019ll call when he\u2019s screaming in pain as his body tries to put itself back together.\u201d<\/p>\n

Dean was surprised, Jack had never really told him much about himself. \u201cIs it that bad?\u201d<\/p>\n

“Yeah, Dean, it\u2019s that\u2019s bad.”<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

[#I LOVE THE IDEA OF DEAN DRIVING SLOWLY TRYING TO GET SAM\u2019S ATTENTION<\/a>\u00a0#SAM<\/a>\u00a0#SAM STOP BEING A BITCH<\/a>#AND SAMS LIKE SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU JERK I\u2019M GONNA TELL JACK YOU USED HIS HEAD AS A GODDAMN SOCCER BALL<\/a>\u00a0#NO BUT SAM KEEP CONSTANT TABS ON JACK\u2019S HEAD<\/a>\u00a0#AND LIKE UNCONSCIONSLY HE\u2019S ALWAYS REACHING OUT TO TOUCH IT<\/a>\u00a0#MAKE SURE ITS THERE<\/a>\u00a0#SO HE KNOWS THE SECOND ITS GONE<\/a>\u00a0#OH GOD MY HEART<\/a>\u00a0\u00a0<\/p>\n

these tags mean we\u2019re doin\u2019 it right awww yeah]<\/p>\n

Dean gulped. He\u2019d been lucky enough to miss Jack\u2019s resurrections, so he knew next to nothing about it, and his and Sam\u2019s had always been instantaneous. But Jack\u2019s weren\u2019t, and between the two of them, Sam was the expert.<\/p>\n

“Okay, I get the point. Get in the car,” he said hoarsely. “We\u2019re getting back to the hotel and getting cleaned up and packed, and then we\u2019re gonna find Jack."\u00a0<\/p>\n

\u2014\u2014<\/p>\n

Jack finally found himself dragged back to consciousness, oddly pain-free and almost warm.\u00a0<\/p>\n

"\u2026Sam?”<\/p>\n

“Not exactly.” A young brunette leaned over him, smiling gently. “You can call me Eve, actually.”<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Jack started to sit up and found himself cuffed. “Well that’s not usually how I start a relationship.” He looked past her and frowned at the….people? creatures?<\/p>\n

“Where am I? What do you want with me? Where are the Winchesters?”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

darkestelemental616: merindab: darkestelemental616: Sam lost the head hunting a werewolf a week later. He\u2019d left it in the room, and they\u2019d ended up staying out all night trying to find the monster. By the time they\u2019d managed to stumble back to the motel, bloody and exhausted, Sam\u2019s bed showed clear signs of disturbance and the … <\/p>\n

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