Sam Winchester (
likely_evil) wrote2009-05-20 01:30 pm
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Let me fall into you... RP for
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Once the shakes had stopped and Sam wasn't going through major symptoms of withdrawal, he planned on keeping his word to Lana. He missed her, and having spent the last month as far from her as he possibly could - sometimes not by his own choice - he just needed to have her there for him.
The world was on it's way to ending, after all. And he wasn't going to waste time.
Which was why on a Friday morning, an Amazon.com box arrived at Lana's office. He had checked to make sure that she was in the office that day, then paid a delivery guy a few bucks to hand deliver it around noon.
In the box was a hex bag, meant to hide the bearer from both demons and angels. Ruby had taught Sam how to make them - her mistake, their gain - and they had a bunch of them made and in the Impala for protection. The one he had sent was strong enough to take her and a good mile in all directions off the radars.
With the bag was a typed note. Keep this on you. Don't open it. Leave work, pack a weekend bag, and follow the map. Reservation for Ms. Lewis. Wait in room. - S.W.
The Impala was waiting out of sight, planing on trailing Lana on her way to the meeting spot, just to make sure she wasn't followed by anyone but them. There was a motel just outside of Bazine, KS. Out of the way along the 96 where no one in their right mind would really go looking for them. And it should have only been a 2-3 hour drive for Lana at most if she did the speed limit.
The world was on it's way to ending, after all. And he wasn't going to waste time.
Which was why on a Friday morning, an Amazon.com box arrived at Lana's office. He had checked to make sure that she was in the office that day, then paid a delivery guy a few bucks to hand deliver it around noon.
In the box was a hex bag, meant to hide the bearer from both demons and angels. Ruby had taught Sam how to make them - her mistake, their gain - and they had a bunch of them made and in the Impala for protection. The one he had sent was strong enough to take her and a good mile in all directions off the radars.
With the bag was a typed note. Keep this on you. Don't open it. Leave work, pack a weekend bag, and follow the map. Reservation for Ms. Lewis. Wait in room. - S.W.
The Impala was waiting out of sight, planing on trailing Lana on her way to the meeting spot, just to make sure she wasn't followed by anyone but them. There was a motel just outside of Bazine, KS. Out of the way along the 96 where no one in their right mind would really go looking for them. And it should have only been a 2-3 hour drive for Lana at most if she did the speed limit.
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"What happened?"
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He took a deep breath, and told her about what he really had been doing with Ruby. About what happened with him and Dean. Why he hadn't been in touch on his birthday. About their fight. About Lilith. Ruby. Lucifer.
By the time he was finished, he couldn't look at her, instead looking at the ground. He felt better in one way - he was trying not to hide things anymore and it felt good to air it out. However it also reminded him of how much of a puppet he had been his whole life, and how he had started the beginning of the end of the world.
"And I don't even know what we can do to fix this. If we can fix this..."
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But she reminded herself it wasn't his fault. He'd made the choice, but he was manipulated, and well. She knew what that felt like. She'd felt stupid, but it was worse for him. On top of that, he had to deal releasing the Devil himself.
She couldn't find the words, so instead she just pulled him into a gentle hug. Words would come later.
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"I screwed up, Lana. Big time. I should have listened to Dean. He was trying to protect me and I just... I should have listened."
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"You and Dean will find a way to fix this. I know you will."
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ooc: they still need that shirtless in the rain man fight"We have to. Otherwise... a lot of people are going to die because of this."
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[ooc: I just saw that in my head. Stop it.]Lana looked at him with a worried expression. As much as she'd like to say she was worried about the fate of the world, she wasn't. Right now she cared about Sam and all the self-loathing that was brewing in that pretty head of his. She knew 'because of this' was really 'because of me'.
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"So I guess this is probably the last time I'll see you for a while..." A long while most likely.
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He stretched his neck a bit to lean up and kiss her gently.
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"I need you, Sam," she whispered desperately. "I need you."
Translation: 'Take me now or I will hurt you.'
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Then he felt her tears on his cheek and opened his eyes to look at her, then pulled his lips away, letting their foreheads stay touching. "What's wrong?"
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"Good," he said before he kissed her again.
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He had been gone from Lana so long now that he had almost forgotten how much love he felt from her when he was in her arms. How could he have? Had his addiction gone so deep that he had forgotten all of this?
His fingers dug into her a bit more, clinging, needing to remember and feel it again.
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Her hands finally found their way to a button, and one by one they came undone until she was slowly sliding the shirt off him.
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"I really missed you," he said softly, then going to kiss her neck as his hands ran along her sides.
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