Dec. 30th, 2008

hasperkynipples: (dean badass)
[Dean = [livejournal.com profile] jstliketherifle, Sam = [livejournal.com profile] imnot_likeyou, Alec = [livejournal.com profile] smart_alec494, Ruby = [livejournal.com profile] ilove_atallman, Bela = [livejournal.com profile] enjoythe_ride. Anyone else mentioned is an NPC. We were bored one day. It's a bit of the extension of the [livejournal.com profile] wayward_au verse, but mostly for fun, and this is only part one. And this is also being crossposted all over creation. My apologies now.]

Alec stepped out of the ware house and stretched. He had a bag slung on his back and the shot gun loose in one hand. Ghosts were easy prey for him and Jinx. Between the two animal sensitive noses and Alec's gift it was never hard to find the bones. And he was starting to think that one out of every four dockside warehouse had a pissed spirit in it. The Impala was right where he'd left her, safe and sound. Jinx sat near a rear tire while Alec opened the trunk to stow his gear. That was when things got a little odd. He was holding the shot gun but he was also looking at it. In the trunk. And sure Dad had more than one. . but not *this* one.

Dean had only gone to get coffee. Really. He was gone all of what, five minutes, and he had some mook going through the trunk of his car. Dean rolled his eyes slightly, figuring it was one of Bela's goons screwing with his car (again), and he rolled his eyes before pulling the gun out of his pocket, and coming up as stealthily as possible, aiming the muzzle right between his shoulder blades. "You're gonna wanna back away from my car -- right now."

"Oh for fuck's sake I knows she's made of win. But seriously?" Alec didn't even feel afraid. Cautious yes but afraid? No? Not with Jinx right there. Jinx who was undoubtedly getting ready to take the guy's hand off right about. . .

Jinx had a moment of startled confusion but a gun on his master was kinda not something he tolerated. But given who it was maybe he wouldn't actually kill.

. . .Now Alec heard that angry chainsaw through steel snarl and Jinx rose to his feet.

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[PART 2.]
hasperkynipples: (dean you know i'm right)
[Follows THIS. Same notes there apply. I said it was long.]

"Oooh the garden state." Okay so sometimes Alec was a little odd. He pulled open the back passenger door and let Jinx slip past him.

Dean and Sam exchanged a look, before sliding back into the car. "New Jersey ain't so bad. Depending on the day."

"No in all seriousness I have no problems with the state. " He closed the car door. "Okay so most of my experience with it was from the fourth floor of a hospital, but eh, the view was pretty good."

"The Pine Barrens suck," Dean said with a sigh. "It's just miles of friggin' nothing. Which makes me really hope that Bela knows where she's going."

"If she doesn't, I do. I've been here a couple of times to pick stuff up. It's just that we don't want to approach him without a familiar face. His toys pack a wallop and he's not above just plain old shooting I don't think." He shrugged. "Magical arms dealer." Not that that's what Alec had been getting, but still.

Dean raised an eyebrow slightly, before glancing at him in the mirror. "I didn't know those existed. But then again, I probably shouldn't be all that surprised."

"As far as I know he corners the market. Though it may just be that he's the only person Bela deals with that she trusts at all." He paused. "I think he knows Ruby, too. But maybe he just knows of her."

"Didn't know Ruby was that popular," Sam said slowly, before glancing back at him. "I take it you know Ruby too?"

Alec nodded. "She's family. She's like. . .I dunno. You two are really close."

Sam paused for a moment. "We are?"

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