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Supernatural - After The End

Esme Stirling

Esme watched the smile on Dean’s face grow at her joking around with him. She couldn’t remember him ever smiling like this, and it looked like it was doing him a world of good. She made a mental note to try to get in more moments like this with him. She loved seeing this side of him. At Dean’s sudden action, she gave a little jump and a squeak of surprise. She wasn’t expecting him to kiss her so quickly after meeting back up, but it was nice. Her eyes closed, and she kissed him back before he pulled away.

She slowly opened her eyes, seeing him smiling softly at her. A rosiness came to her cheeks as she smiled back, her eyes dropped a bit. She looked back up as he spoke, feeling at a loss for words, but still gave a laugh of her own. When he brushed his nose against hers, her eyes closed once again, followed by a bigger smile. “I guess you’re right. I don’t have a choice now.” she whispered with a laugh in her tone. She kept her eyes closed a little longer, still feeling the tingle on her lips from his kiss and was spreading.

Opening her eyes, she lifted her head more to look at him, her nose brushing his in the process. “But I did say I was staying.” Her tone was soft and warm, as well as her smile. After him kissing her, how could she not?

Sam Winchester

Sam let go of her hand when she was out of the booth and at his side. He put an arm around her, resting his hand on her arm, then pulled his phone from his pocket with the other. “I don’t think they would have gone too far. Knowing Dean, he’d stay pretty close.” he told her. He then used his phone as a flashlight and led them out of the diner. “If anyone can help you gain control, it would be Cas.” he told her when they reached the door. He walked out with her held close to him, his eyes darting around to make sure no one was coming towards them.

He then led the way at a pace Madison could easily keep up with across the street and down the sidewalk. He knew there was a park nearby and assumed they would be there. “I have a feeling they might be at the park.” he said, looking down at her. “It would be the best place for them to talk.” He then lifted his gaze to look ahead of them. He knew he could have called him, but he felt bad for having to ruin his time with Esme. Not to mention, the walk and fresh air were helping him clear his head and think properly.

It wasn’t that far and could easily be seen up ahead. As they neared, he could make out a couple on a bench near the lake. Sam was pretty sure it was them. When they finally were in shouting distance, he could see it was in fact them. “Dean!” he called, closing the distance. He knew their windblown look would probably get a decent reaction from Dean.

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

Esme Stirling

Esme was pretty much out of it by now. She hardly noticed when Cason moved hair from her face, she just barely took in what he said to the others. She dipped her head and closed her eyes, trying to compose herself from the massive amount of emotions to hit her all at once, not to mention the blast that came from Annabeth. When that hit her it was excruciating. It had felt as if her chest was going to burst. She could just make out them talking about the vault and where it was, giving a small smirk at how Bobby answered Dean.

When Cason mentioned bringing in his dogs, she thought about it and almost jumped at the thought that came to mind. He didn’t mean Hellhounds, did he? She pushed the thought from her mind for the moment and concentrated on her breathing, trying to keep it slow and steady. She heard several sets of footsteps leave the room to check out the vault, and she knew Cason was still at her side. Esme opened her eyes when he pulled her face towards his. She watched him as he looked her over.

It was still weird to her having a demon worry about her wellbeing. By the way he was giving her, she knew she must look pretty rough. Possibly worse than she did at the hotel. At his words, she looked away and closed her eyes. “Ha, so you noticed that?” she asked tiredly, with a smirk. She opened her eyes again and looked at a book that happened to be on the floor. “I’m starting to realize that as well.” She sighed heavily and shook her head gently.

“They’re going to be the death of me, not some monster or angel.” she mumbled in the same tired tone as he picked up her hand. She shifted to the side and moved her legs out from under her. She stretched her left one out and bent her right. Esme then leaned forward, crossing her free arm over her knee and rested her chin on her arm. It was then she fully realized that he had her hand. She looked down at their hands, then at him with a raised brow. “Have you figured out my secret?”

Supernatural - After The End

Esme Stirling

Esme had noticed his nervous look before she started talking, and it had fueled her little ‘speech’ a bit. She couldn’t have been happier to see him smile and laugh after how serious things were earlier. If she was honest with herself, she missed his laugh. It was soothing and always genuine, at least towards her. She watched him shrug at her comment of taking him. His smile at her kept the smile on her face, but she pulled her tongue back in.

She kept his gaze as he picked up a strand of her hair and placed it behind her ear as he spoke. His thumb brushing against her jaw caused her to hold back a shiver at how quick the action was. “I’m glad we understand each other.” she grinned playfully. His wanting her to stay was obvious, but she knew he wouldn’t just come right out and say it. She also knew he wouldn’t want her to feel like he was forcing her.

“If we had to bump heads about this, I don’t know what I’d do.” She sighed dramatically and tried to hold back her smile to make it look like she was serious, but she lost the battle. The smile slowly crept its way to her lips, and she laughed softly.

Sam Winchester

Sam held Madison closer when the diner went pitch black. He cut his eyes to the window as the exterior light went out. He looked around the darkness as the diner groaned from the assault of the blast. He looked down at her once more, worry growing more within him, causing his heart to beat faster. Her screams felt as if they tore right through him. He felt helpless with only being there to hold her close and try to talk her through it. When the wind began to calm, he didn’t release his grip on Madison.

He figured keeping her close was the best thing to do until she composed herself. After she gasped for air, he felt a gust of wind from behind him. He looked over at the bar and noticed the guy in the suite had vanished. He sighed heavily, knowing what that meant. He looked back at Madison just before she lifted her head from his chest, he loosened his grip so she could easily look up at him. Her red, puffy, and scared eyes brought for a look of even more concern for her.

Sam listened as she explained what she had just gone through, his thoughts went to what Castiel called angel radio. A sigh escaped him as looked around the room. He nodded to her question, not wanting to lie to her. “Yes.” he whispered. “But it’s okay. Everyone got out unharmed.” He then released her but kept a hand on her arm to make sure she was alright and to let her know he was there. He looked around the dark diner before looking back at her once again.

“Come on, we need to get out of here before others come and start asking questions.” he said, sliding from the booth. He held out his hand to her to help her out of the booth. “Once we’re outside, we can see where Dean and Esme went.”

Supernatural - After The End

Esme Stirling

Esme took in his words about them being alike. He was right, especially the part about being alone. When he kissed her hair and rested his cheek on her head, she closed her eyes, taking it in. She felt so at ease with the calm that was radiating off of him and the near silence surrounding them. Maybe she was enjoying the moment a little too much, but it felt like ages since she had been this calm. She just wanted to drink it in forever, but she knew it would have to end at some point. So, she would enjoy it while she could.

She smiled as she spoke how he didn’t know how long she’d stick around and how he’d always be around. When he emphasized, he wouldn’t leave her hanging. Her smile grew, and she nodded softly to show she knew. After everything, she couldn’t see herself leaving anytime soon. Not to mention, this moment they were sharing made her not want to leave either. She didn’t want to go back to going it alone even if she knew she could call and he would come to help her with anything. She felt she would lose her mind if she were alone again.

At his hug, she almost looked up at him, but spoke again. She would wait until he had finished before she said anything. She knew it would be rough if she stayed after hearing they were dealing with angels, but hearing Lucifer’s name surprised her a little. She smiled more to his promise of keeping her safe if she wanted to tag along, and would even go easy on Madison. Which made her laugh. Esme then pulled away just enough so she could see Dean’s face and look into his eyes.

“Listen here, Dean Winchester.” she began with a smile. “I don’t plan on leaving anytime soon. I’m here to stay for a while. Angels or no angels, Lucifer or no Lucifer. You’re stuck with me. I don’t think I can do the alone thing anymore.” she told him, still keeping his gaze. “I can hold my own, but I like knowing you’d keep me safe. Even if I could probably kick your ass.” As she finished her last statement, she grinned with her tongue poked out between her teeth.

Sam Winchester

Sam had watched as some of her actions remind him of Castiel when analyzing something. Again, he thought about what it was about this guy that had her attention. He soon got his answer when she snapped out of it and responded to her name. “What!” he said, trying to keep his voice down as his eyebrows went up in surprise. When Madison covered her ears and looked in pain, he placed his hand gently on her arms. “Hey, you okay.” His voice was full of concern as he looked at her.

When she leaned into him and whimpered, he wrapped his arms around her and held her close. “It’s going to be okay.” he said just before the lights flickered. He looked around when he felt a wind with up in the diner, then looked down as she yelled. He lifted his head again as the patrons asked questions about the items taking flight around the diner. He flinched when the light bulbs burst and sparked. He did his best to shield her from it. As the patrons stampeded out of the diner, Sam looked down at Madison.

“Shhh, it’s going to be okay. Try to concentrate on my voice and heartbeat. You can get through this.” he told her as a styrofoam cup hit him. He hugged her closer to him and cut his eyes over to the guy still sitting at the bar. He was far too calm in this situation. He should be running for the door, just as the others were. He narrowed his eyes while still trying to keep himself calm for Madison. He needed to let Dean and Esme know, but he couldn’t get to his phone without letting go of Madison.

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Marabella

Bella winced and pulled back a bit when he spewed apple as he talked, then jumped a bit as he ripped pieces from her dress again. She protested to being gagged again and having her ankles bound. A squeak escaped her as he threw her over his shoulder and slapped her backside. She had to hold back her shiver at his comment of using her as a shield. The guards wouldn’t attack him with her in his grip, would they? She shook the thought from her mind when he threatened her. How could she possibly fight with the way he had her bound?

Even if she were to wiggle around like crazy and drop to the floor, she wouldn’t be able to go anywhere. As he crept through the shadows with her, she prayed someone would spot them, but no one did. He was making a clean escape with her and whatever he looted from the chapel. When he stopped and tied her to him, more fear took over her. Why did I have to check on the noise? she thought to herself. Bella closed her eyes and her body tensed as he climbed up the wall.

She wasn’t a fan of heights. When they reached the top, she didn’t open her eyes right away. She had waited until there was solid ground beneath them, and she regretted doing so soon after. She tried to focus on something at eye level other than him. She looked at the top of the trees she saw and a few birds in the distance. As her eyes scanned the area, she saw a flock of birds that seemed to be headed towards them.

Supernatural - After The End

Esme Stirling

Esme had opened her eyes and followed Dean’s lead as he led them over to a bench and sat down as she poured herself out to him. Which was something she hadn’t done with anyone for a long while. When he pulled his arm away and wrapped it around her shoulders, she closed her eyes again. She could feel that her words had an effect on him, like he was trying to find a way to tell her she was wrong in her thinking. She moved her hands into her lap, placing one over the other, waiting for him to say something.

At Dean’s sigh, she opened her eyes and looked at the ground. His words brought a small smile to her lips and a small laugh to escape her. It was funny thinking of him trying to tie her down. She gave a sigh at what he said next and shook her own head. She lifted her head to look at the lake. “Don’t be. It’s not like you could have known.” she mumbled. “I was pretty vague on what I told you.” She sighed again before leaning into him and rested her head on him.

“I knew you would have come if I contacted you, but I…… I was in a terrible place…… I didn’t want you to see me like that.” she admitted. To be truthful, she still wasn’t her full self, but she couldn’t bring herself to admit that to him. Esme also didn’t want to bring the mood down any more than she already had. They should be happy right now, not upset about things that happened in the past. “But if I want to be honest with myself. I would have been better off if I had called you.” She knew it was true, but it had been hard to admit to herself until now. If she had called him for help, maybe she wouldn’t feel so broken inside and only half of the woman she used to be.

Sam Winchester

Sam studied Madison as she took in what he said about not knowing why Michael wasn’t there. He could see that she didn’t like his answer, just as he thought. He grew worried when it looked as if she was about to lose control. He was about to reach out and take her hand when she opened her eyes. His eyebrows raised at the dim light behind her eyes. He let them relax as she spoke, and he nodded with a small smile. It seemed that she had kept herself calm after thinking it over. When she spoke about finding a family, his smile grew.

“A family?” he questioned. He thought it over, going over everything that had gone on over the past few days in his mind. “She was right. They were the closest thing she had to consider family. Him and Dean had been with Amy through most of the pregnancy and even the birth. How could she not see them as family? He was about to confirm when she seemed distracted. He followed her gaze to a man that came in and sat at the breakfast bar. He wondered what it was about him that grabbed her attention, then looked back at her. “Madison?” Sam said her name softly so as to not startle her out of her stare. Concern was written on his face as he looked at her.

BLOOD MOON RISING

Name: Marabella Stirling
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Skills as Human: Archery and fending for herself.
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Marabella

Bella gave a yelp as he returned her slap, taking a few steps back from the force of it. She hadn’t expected him to slap her back. She also wondered if he even knew who she was. She went to hold her cheek, but he took her hands and bound them before she could. As he tied the knot, she whimpered at the pain that shot through her wrists. A glare came back to features as he spoke to her once again, even when he grabbed her chin in a tight grip. She tried to pull her face away, but it was no use.

She couldn’t stop the flinch that came from his touch on her cheek, and his words made her sick. “What makes you think you can get out of here without being seen? There're guards everywhere.” she shot back. She knew she was playing a dangerous game, but she hoped it would buy her some time. She was also sure that at least one guard saw her walk this way. If she didn’t return, they would come and look for her.

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Marabella

Name: Marabella Stirling
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Skills as Human: Archery and fending for herself.
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Marabella

Bella stopped when the Viking darted to the door and shut it. She skidded to a stop, then gasped, her scream catching in her throat as he placed a blade against it. She gave sounds of protest as his hands roamed her body and stopped on her chest, looking for a weapon. She glared at him as he spoke to her and covered her mouth so she couldn’t answer the question he had asked. She gave a small sound as he ripped her dress to use as a gag and tied it around her mouth. She would have fought against him, but she didn’t see the point.

He would have caught her before she got two steps in, but that didn’t mean she went easily as he dragged her to the cinder of the chamber. As he looked her over in the candlelight, she glared at him. Yes, she was scared, but she didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of seeing her in such a state. She watched him blow out the candle and step up to her, which was too close for comfort, and she continued to glare at him. With him this close, he was risking her acting out and taking a swing at him.

She contemplated it for a moment before deciding to take action. She quickly brought her arm up and swung her hand at his face. If she could hit in the right spot, she could not only slap him but scratch his face with her nails. It might even give her a way to escape as well.