forum Another Supernatural RP! (2/4 for now, but one more person is welcome to join)

Started June 29, 2019 by @SupernaturalSyGuyIsTIred group

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DEAN: [Shoots her a quick look, still not sure about her.]

[They make their way back to their rooms, where Dean and Levi gently lay Sam on the couch.]

HARRIET: [Runs to her room and brings back the first aid kit. Blushes lightly when she realizes where the injury is.] If I wasn't taken this wouldn't be a problem. Hell, two out of three here are pretty hot… not sure about the third yet. ”You’re gonna have to either turn those pants into cut-offs or drop ’em so we can treat that leg.”

SAM: "Just cut them open; they're going in the trash either way." [Drinking a beer that Dean handed him.]

HARRIET: [nods] ”I do have some actual painkillers in here if you need ’em.” [she opens the kit, cuts open the pant leg and begins to treat the injury.] Do I need to stitch it up?

DEAN: [Holding a needle and some thread, which he hands to his brother.]

SAM: [Stitches himself up, surprisingly does an excellent job.] "Thanks."

LEVI: [Sitting on the edge of a bed, yawns.] "We should get some shuteye, and then tomorrow we can see if we can't get out of this place."

DEAN: "That's something that I agree with. Plus it'll give Sammy here some time to heal." I'd call Cas to have him heal Sam's leg, but we don't need him getting stuck here either.

HARRIET: [Nods, packing up the kit but sets a bottle of painkillers on the nearest nightstand] ”Ok. I’ll leave this here, just in case. And if you fellas need anything, my room is the only other one with salt at the exits.” [Looks at Sam’s leg.] ”Ya know you could have been a surgeon with skill like that, Sam.”

SAM: [Chuckles.] "I actually went to Stanford Law once upon a time."

LEVI: [Going through the door into his own room.] "Night guys." [Goes to sleep after taking a shower, and has a dream. He stands in a courtyard where people are dancing. He sees Sam, Dean, and Harriet, who are all having the same dream. The people around them are all people stuck in the hotel. A woman gets his attention by tapping him on the shoulder. He looks around to see the others being led by someone else.]

WOMAN: [Beckons for him to follow, and he does. She holds up a candle, and shows Levi to a room with mirrors on the ceiling. Bottles of pink champagne sit in a bucket of ice. Grabbing one along with two wine glasses, she sits down on the bed, patting the spot next to her.]

LEVI: [Joins her.]

WOMAN: [Looks at him, smiles, and opens the bottle.] "I know what you want."

LEVI: [Looks at her, denies the glass of champagne offered to him.] "And what would that be?"

WOMAN: [Stands up, opens a set of french doors, which open up to the outside.] "To fly free, of course!"
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(Dream sequences! I wonder what Harriet will dream of…. ;-) ;-) Tie it into 'we are all just prisoners here, of our own device'.)

HARRIET: [Doesn't respond beyond an impressed smile and heads to her room to try to sleep.] ”Here we go again.” [Once finally asleep, she sees the same scene as the others. She is now wearing a blood-red elegant backless evening gown. Upon seeing the Winchesters, her hand flies to her neck to hide a couple of very distinctive marks.]
”PETER”: ”Hello, my sweet hunter.” [He slides his hand into hers]
HARRIET: ”I'm not your sweet anything. You’re not my Bae.”
”PETER”: ”You don't know that. I would always find you.” [He leads her to a room of their own, that is lined with old books and a large variety of plants.] ”Care to relax with some colitas, my dear?”

(How’s this?)

(Perfect!)

SAM: [Had been led to a room where his guide, a near perfect copy of Jess, shows him what life might have been like had he never left Stanford, followed by visions of other things.]

DEAN: [Was led to a room by a beautiful woman where multiple women await along with beer and hamburgers. The room then twists into a version of purgatory, where he slaughters multiple monsters in ruthless bloodlust.]

LEVI: [In his Blutlumar form, flying about in his dream, enjoying the sights and the air before swooping over a deer for a snack.]

HARRIET: ”As if I need any more proof that you’re a fake. I never smoke cannabis when I'm working. And my Bae would never mess with my head like this. He swore it.”

”PETER”: ”You haven't been home in at least a month and a half. I got worried about you. I mean you hear about a chupacabra case in New Mexico and your car brakes down before you even leave so instead of waiting you decide to do some bus hopping. Then a little over 14 days ago you say it's taken care of and you're on your way home and I haven't heard anything from you since then. What else am I supposed to do?”

HARRIET: [The mark on the back of her neck is burning slightly.] ”Atque inclusi sunt de capite meo, mendax!”

(According to Google Translate that’s supposed to be Latin for ”Shut up and get out of my head, liar!”)

[Dawn finally breaks, and slowly, one by one, the Winchesters and Harriet begin to wake up from their dreams.]

SAM: "NO!" [The first to wake up, had sat upright in his bed, sweat covering his bare torso.]

DEAN: [Second to wake up, clutching a knife in one hand.]

HARRIET: [Rolls out of bed and takes a quick shower to wake up. Afterwards, she goes and knocks on the boys door.] ”Sam. Dean. You guys awake in there?”

DEAN: [Puts the knife down.] "Yeah Harry, we're awake." [Climbing out of bed,shirtless, and grabs a pair of pants. Finishes zipping and buttoning them just as Harriet walks in, and makes his way over to Sam to examine his leg and change the bandages.]

HARRIET: ”You look like Hell.” [she chuckles weakly] ”Are all of you guys alright?” [she's genuinely concerned] I can't believe I forgot to warn them about that!

[Both of the men throw a sideways glare in her direction for a brief moment.]

DEAN: "How's the leg feel?"

SAM: "Sore, as to be expected." [Grabs some of the painkillers and a glass of water.]

HARRIET: ”Ok, sorry for the bad joke guys. I guess it was in bad taste, but seriously are you ok? And I'm not asking about the leg.”

[Both Sam and Dean refuse to talk about their dreams.]

SAM: "I take it that Levi's still asleep."

DEAN: "Yeah, he must be. I'm not gonna try to wake him; we both know how he gets when we disturb his beauty rest."

SAM: [Chuckles, remembering one of the times that he had tried to wake his nephew only to be hit in the chest by Levi's arm with a mighty blow that sent him back at least a foot or two.]

HARRIET: [Actually facepalms this time.] These stubborn idiots! ”Fine! You don't want to talk? That's just fine! But I know I saw you. Whatever! I'm going to talk to Levi. At least he seems to have some common sense.” [Goes to open the adjoining door.]

DEAN: [Springing into action and goes to stop her before she tries to wake Levi.] "I really, really wouldn't try waking him up if I were you."

SAM: [A look of confusion comes across his face.] "Saw us?"

DEAN: "Of course she saw us. I mean she did meet us yesterday." [Clearly misunderstanding the conversation that is just beginning.]

HARRIET: [Raises a brow at Dean's quick reaction.] ”Why not? I’ve dealt with some pretty grumpy morning people before. I think I can handle your son. Besides, I need to talk to somebody sensible right now.”

DEAN: "He likes to hit and even throw things."

SAM: "He's, uh, well…. Let's just say that he's a lot stronger than he looks."

DEAN: "Just looking out for ya, Har, that's all."

HARRIET: [looking at Sam] ”So is my Bae. The guy is shorter than me and doesn't look it but he's can pick me up easily.” [sighs, putting her hands up in surrender] ”Fine. I won't poke the bear. I have been looking out for myself for a while, just so you know.”

(Awe, I was actually hoping that she'd continue to ignore them…. I promise that Harriet won't get seriously injured. Maybe like a broken/fractured wrist or something.

(All too true! Lol