ItsGracieDoe

The air shifted around you, the thorns approaching your body at an alarming speed. Some years ago that same situation would have you shaking on your knees, now you barely blinked. You had many scars spread on your body proving they weren't kidding, but this time you were prepared. You manipulated the wooden pieces and they fell to the floor like if it was nothing. "Again." The voice you most hated in the World yelled. You groaned, annoyed and glared towards the window from where they watched. They shoot again. You weren't ready. Instead of using your usual method, you tried to dodge the thorns. It worked fine in the beggining, but as more

After Carthage Dean and Sam went off on their own leaving you and Cas to follow leads on what your father was up too. You had stayed close to Sam for the first month and a half before he and Dean had decided to go off on their own after Cas sent them back in time to save their parents. You and Dean hadn’t spoken to each other since that fateful day when you learned the colt wouldn’t kill your father. Sam had kept in contact by texting you every other day to see how you were and to talk about his anger issues. Cas was never too far away from you, always making sure you were safe before he headed off on another errand.    A couple