In Which Alec Pulls a Marty McFly
Dec. 30th, 2008 01:24 pm[Dean =
jstliketherifle, Sam =
imnot_likeyou, Alec =
smart_alec494, Ruby =
ilove_atallman, Bela =
enjoythe_ride. Anyone else mentioned is an NPC. We were bored one day. It's a bit of the extension of the
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.
( *** )
[PART 2.]
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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.
( *** )
[PART 2.]