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Sam?!


[It's playing on a loop in Dean's head.]

Mom?  Mom!  Dad?!  C'mon, this isn't funny!

[The...the Dean in the television had been screaming.  For an hour.]

Bobby?  Dad!  You guys, please!  Don't just...don't just leave me here.

[Until his voice was raw.  Until he couldn't scream anymore.  Until he curled up and sobbed.  Dean can remember it distinctly enough.  Something that was him.  But not him.  Alone in a room.  It was dark, and quiet.  And no one was answering.  No one was there.  Not even-]

Cas?!

[Dean sucks in a shaky breath, settled in the corner of his childhood room in his old house.  The entire kitschy motel room looks like his house, down to the gash in the paintjob from when Dean ran his Hot Wheels cars into the wall, repeating some movie stunt he'd seen on tv when he was four.  Cradling a small statue of an angel - one of the only things he found in the room that was completely unscathed, and a gift from his mother - Dean sends a terrified, sidelong glance at a family portrait, framed and hung on the wall.

Hairline fractures have snaked through the infrastructure of the bedroom, the window panes split and spider-webbed, the photographs of everyone close to him torn.  His mother is ripped from every single one.  Sammy has slashes through his face; white scrapes made with an Exacto knife in anger.  And Dean isn't even next to his father in any of them.
]

Someone...  [He croaks, looking down at the statue of the angel in his hands.  Dean can't remember when he first noticed it was in his room, on his shelf, but he definitely remembers that his father thought it was sort of silly.  His mother believed otherwise.]

It's okay, baby, it's all okay.  Angels are watching over you.

[Dean swallows before trying again.]

...anyone?

THIS IS SO LATE I'm sorry jfkldafj;

Date: 2011-03-09 05:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] negative-five.livejournal.com
Oh, sorry. It's Rachel. Rachel Berry. Yours?

It's okay. xD

Date: 2011-03-09 05:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
Dean. Dean Winchester.

[He's noticed an inordinate amount of teenage girls contacting him lately. Dean isn't sure yet if this is something he should worry about.]

Where're you from, Rachel?

Date: 2011-03-09 06:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] negative-five.livejournal.com
Lima, Ohio. I go to William McKinley High.

Date: 2011-03-10 12:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
William McKinley High. In...Ohio.

[He repeats slowly. Oh God. It's another one.]

...you wouldn't happen to know Kurt Hummel, would you?

Date: 2011-03-10 12:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
...there are a lot of your friends here, then.

[Dean chuckles somewhat weakly.]

I know 'im.

[AHAHAHAHA Understatement.]

Date: 2011-03-10 02:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] negative-five.livejournal.com
Oh, yes! I'm very lucky.

Oh? Are you part of the Glee Club here, too?

Date: 2011-03-10 03:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
Aha...no. I sing, but...on my own time.

[Like in the shower. Or in his car.]

Date: 2011-03-10 05:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] negative-five.livejournal.com
Oh, but why not spread it to the masses?! I'm sure you're very good!

Date: 2011-03-10 03:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
You're, uh...real encouraging, but my repertoire is a little limited for some people's tastes.

[Like Kurt.

SOB WHY DO THEY GOTTA HATE ON CLASSIC ROCK.
]

Date: 2011-03-10 05:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] negative-five.livejournal.com
Oh no! We really don't discriminate! What kind of music do you like?

Date: 2011-03-10 10:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] negative-five.livejournal.com
Well, if Kurt's been judging you, he really shouldn't. He did sing Mellencamp one day.

Anyway, can I hear you sing some?

OH GOD RACHEL WHY DO YOU DO THIS. xD

Date: 2011-03-11 06:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
[Kurt sang Mellencamp? Dean is definitely filing that away for future blackmail material.]

...you're one of those "sing your feelings" kinda people, aren't you?

IT'S TOO GOOD TO PASS UP 8];;;

Date: 2011-03-11 06:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] negative-five.livejournal.com
Oh! Yes, definitely! What's holding you back?

Date: 2011-03-12 01:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
[He looks a little sheepish, actually, but defers back to whatever he was listening to on the radio before the static shocked through the television and this whole damn event began.

Which was Bob Seger's "Turn the Page" (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dd-acqKRvso).

Congratulations, Rachel.

He's singing.
]

Date: 2011-03-12 02:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] negative-five.livejournal.com
[And here she was expecting Eye of the Tiger.

JUST KIDDING.

She's both shocked and thrilled that he's doing it all at once, grinning and listening as he belts out the classic rock. BRILLIANT.]

Date: 2011-03-12 05:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
[The narration would like to point out that Survivor's Eye of the Tiger is nowhere within Dean's range, sadly, but if it was then he would have sung it wholeheartedly.

As things stand, he will play your game and he sings his song and when he's finished, he looks...a little better. But still kind of nervous.

Awaiting your judgment.
]

Date: 2011-03-12 05:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] negative-five.livejournal.com
[):

Oh well, the narration concedes despite the massive heartbreak over this instance et. al.

Either way, Rachel is ecstatic! Beaming, she claps furiously. More members that aren't as good as her? And are as good-looking as Dean? Don't mind if I do!]


Tell me you're a part of the Glee club already! Kurt couldn't possibly have overlooked such raw talent!

[she may also be scheming a tiny big /coughcough]

Date: 2011-03-12 05:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
[Dean laughs lightly, rubbing the back of his neck.]

You come on strong, sweetheart. I'm, ah...no, I'm not.

[He neglects to mention that he and a kid named Finn decided to make a two-man band where Finn was on drums and Dean on guitar, that way they could get their fill of Classic Rock.]

I ain't exactly on Kurt's good side right now.

[Understatement of the century.]

Date: 2011-03-12 05:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] negative-five.livejournal.com
... what happened?

[you're really just fueling her HORRIBLE PLANS. /get on Dean's good side /start a second glee club SHE CAN BE IN CHARGE OF!!

Kurt wouldn't let her be co-captain )8]

Date: 2011-03-12 06:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
He, uh...sorta got a crush on me.

[A really bad one.]

Had to let 'im down. Used to be better friends with 'im, but I think he's avoiding me now.

Date: 2011-03-12 06:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] negative-five.livejournal.com
... oh.

Yeah, he kinda... tends to do that a lot. So you're straight, then? He kind of has a problem with going for straight guys.

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