likely_evil | for jstliketherifle

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Hey Dean... I need to talk to you... about Mom...

in relation to this thread and kinda not related to a verse yet...

...What about Mom?

... I just talked to her. She's alive. And in Florida.

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That's really not funny, Sam.

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This still isn't funny. How do you know it's really her?

I don't. That's why you're going with me. If it's not her, then we can kick the shit out of whoever if playing a sick joke.

but if it is her...

I don't like this, Sam. I don't like this one bit.

You came back from the dead for a reason, Dean. Maybe she did too. *hopeful*

Or maybe some demon is using her to screw with our heads.

Which means we need to take care of it.

....Maybe we should call Bobby first. He could check it out.

We already know what Bobby would do. Silver knife, holy water. Both are in the Impala.

... please.

Sam, I -- I can't get my hopes up about this. I can't.

I know you can't Dean. But you''re the one who's met Mom so you're the only one who can know for sure.

Fine. When are we leaving?

As soon as we can?

I'll pack my stuff.

Same here. Want me to get the gas and supplies for the drive?

Yeah, sure.

*does so*

*packs and such*