Pissy Sam is Pissy [rp for absit_omens]

[likely_evil]

ooc: takes place after this conversation, the night before this post goes up.

Sam slipped on his sandals and left his room, pulling out his cell phone. He dialed Anna's number, hoping that she wasn't busy.

"Hey Anna, it's Sam. Join me for a few beers?"

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[absit-omens.livejournal.com]

"The similarities are eerie. Not that I killed anyone, but Lamia he- he- wanted me to kill Dean. He made me watch as Dean-- with 'me' and not realizing it wasn't me... I watched every second of every day." Her voice began to break and her hands shook even more.

"And no-no matter how loud I- I screamed, no one h-heard me..."

[likely_evil]

"No, it's impossible to know unless you can sense demons. I had that gift once, but lost it when..." I died.

He rubbed the back of his neck. "For months afterwards I felt guilty. Felt that if I had been safer. Careful. It wouldn't have happened. But Dean... he knows it wasn't your fault Anna. And he wouldn't want you to keep hurting."

[absit-omens.livejournal.com]

"I-I'm a control freak. If I can't feel like I'm in control of something, I panic. I had no- no control- and I was helpless-- and it was the worst, most terrifying feeling ever since--" I was raped 12 years ago and almost died.

[likely_evil]

His hand rested on her knee. "I know. And it probably doesn't help to find out you were just being used to get to Dean. Like you really weren't worth anything but the meat."

[absit-omens.livejournal.com]

"He... kept saying that I was perfect. That he'd been... been watching me since I met you guys at that graveyard. The more I fucked Dean, the more interesting things looked. And when his partner killed Angela-- when I said I was coming with-- the fact that Dean even let me meant something... Lamia said he- he knew then that I would be the perfect t-target." She squeezed her eyes shut and took a deep shaky breath.

[likely_evil]

"Because he would have an advantage. Because Dean wouldn't kill you."

[absit-omens.livejournal.com]

"Even though I told you guys to do it." She said quietly.

[likely_evil]

"We like you alive. There are ways to get a demon out of a body. Getting a soul out of heaven or hell tends to be harder."

[absit-omens.livejournal.com]

"You need an angel for that, don't you?" She looked up, a few stray tears rolling down her cheeks as she leaned into Sam for warmth and comfort. Okay, maybe she should've put a shirt on over that bikini top.

[likely_evil]

He wrapped his arm around her and pulled her so that she was sitting in front of him and he was behind her. His stomach would be pressed against her back and he just wrapped his arms around her shoulders.

"That or making a deal with a demon. Either way isn't really fun."

[absit-omens.livejournal.com]

Anna shifted back into Sam more for the warmth, tilting her head back to try looking up at him. "Thank you, though. For- for not killing me."

[likely_evil]

"And ruin such a nice body?" Sam teased, hugging her.

[absit-omens.livejournal.com]

"I always knew that was it." She smirked, nudging him in the ribs playfully.

[likely_evil]

Smiling, he rested his chin on top of her head. "Though we're getting you a tattoo..."

[absit-omens.livejournal.com]

Blinking, she paused a moment. "A tattoo? Of what? And why?"

[likely_evil]

"I'm sure you've seen them before." Sam leaned back and pulled down the collar of his t-shirt to show the tattoo that was on his chest.

"Dean made us get them after I was possessed. It's the same as your charm necklace... just permanent."

[absit-omens.livejournal.com]

"Oh. Those. Well, I obviously have no problem with tattoos, seeing as I already have three of them."

[likely_evil]

"Then you can just ask Dean to take you to get it. But get it someplace that's normally covered so that the demons don't see it right away, otherwise they might try to cut your skin there."

[absit-omens.livejournal.com]

"Duly noted." She nodded, and snuggled in more, sighing contentedly.

[likely_evil]

"Have you been enjoying yourself while being here?" he asked softly, looking out at the water again.

[absit-omens.livejournal.com]

"Yeah. It's almost heaven. I have never seen Dean so content."

[likely_evil]

"He's surrounded by barely clad women and alcohol. He's in heaven."

[absit-omens.livejournal.com]

"He actually hasn't been paying much attention to the women around here." She said, the surprise evident in her tone. "I was beginning to question whether or not he's got heat stroke."

[likely_evil]

"Maybe he's happy with the view he already has, and just didn't realize it."

[absit-omens.livejournal.com]

If there was ever a time she was happy Sam couldn't really see her face, it was now. Because she was sunset red and biting her lip - telltale signs that she was flustered.

"He must just be... distracted by the hammock. It is comfortable, you know..."