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Ain't No Grave Can Hold My Body Down [Closed]

Dean had made sure to keep himself to the house. He was too worried about the next time he'd lose more memories to do much on the house expansions for now. It meant he spent his time pacing around like a caged tiger.

And then things shifted again. His hair became more mussed up, and his hands looked abraded and bleeding, like somebody who had to claw out of a coffin and the ground. He glanced around, trying to realize where he was. It wasn't Bobby's, and yet it seemed familiar. Everything was mixed up.

Sammy, he had to find his brother. Had to see him again after so long.

(ooc: closed, but open to anybody who'd be by the house or know the Winchesters well.)
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[personal profile] chosenfamily 2011-05-24 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
The tone made Sam pause a moment, heart clenching. He really, really wanted Alastair somewhere he could kill the bastard again.

"Yeah," he said after a moment. He didn't approach. Not until Dean looked more ready to accept it. "Yeah, it's me, Dean. I swear, you're safe. Or, at least, not in Hell." Which was safe enough, wasn't it?

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2011-05-24 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
Dean blinked, his eyes peering between them both now.

"...How did I get out?"

His eyes then widened, "Dammit, Sam, you didn't! I told you no deals to get me out!"
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[personal profile] chosenfamily 2011-05-24 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
"No deals." Sam held out his hands. Not that he hadn't tried. That wasn't important right now, but anybody who knew him had to guess he would have tried. "Think back to what I was saying earlier. About the ship? We were pulled from our worlds to fight aliens. Which...is about as crazy as it sounds, really."

He kept back, not wanting to approach unless Dean wanted him to. "You haven't been in Hell for years, though. Right now, you're regressing back through the years because of an alien artifact that's somehow turning back time."

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2011-05-25 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
Dean nodded because it sounds crazy. The regressing part sounds vaguely familiar, like Sam's said it before. But he really did get out? Years before? How the hell?

"You know most of this ain't a shit all of sense?"
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[personal profile] chosenfamily 2011-05-25 12:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam snorted, shoving his hands into his pockets. "Yeah, believe me. It doesn't exactly make a lot of sense to me, either. But I've been seeing the results right in front of me."

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2011-05-25 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean slowly sank into another chair. His gaze flickered toward Kang again, studying him. It was odd how he seemed familiar and yet not at the same time.

"We got any idea how to stop this uh regression crap?"
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[personal profile] governorkang 2011-05-25 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Kang relaxed, crossing his arms over his chest with a snort, "None yet. But, the sooner the better."
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[personal profile] chosenfamily 2011-05-25 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam wasn't sitting down yet, but that was more because he was feeling the need to move too much. "Command's got all the brightest in the crew on it. They'll figure it out soon, I'm sure."

They better. He was trying not to think too far ahead.

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2011-05-25 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah better be soon," he was wondering how much time he had on this, and further more, oh man, he hoped to God none of the kids were affected. They didn't have much time to work with as it was. Plus this was helping him bury the Hell memories to give him something else to focus on.

"How many got hit with this? Any of the kids?"
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[personal profile] governorkang 2011-05-25 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"One or two human teenagers got hit, but that's the youngest I know of. People are regressing at different rates, too." Kang said.
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[personal profile] chosenfamily 2011-05-25 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"With luck, maybe it goes slower the younger you get." He really, really hoped so. "I mean, not that you weren't a cute little kid, I'm sure." Sam's memories didn't start until about age four, so he couldn't remember Dean as being really little.

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2011-05-25 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"It better." He didn't want it get to the point of casualties from this. Dean didn't care that much about himself getting progressively younger, other than being in Hell again that is. But what was worse would be innocent lives affected and he couldn't even do anything to help.

"Dude, I'm adorable," he smirked at Sam.
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[personal profile] chosenfamily 2011-05-26 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
At least Dean didn't remember the stuff that he had done later on in Hell now. One of the few good things about this. Though this was going to get weirder the younger that Dean got.

"Dude, you wish." He rolled his eyes, though was privately a little relieved that some of Dean's personality was showing through again. Much easier to deal with.

For certain values of 'much easier', at least.
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