August 2011
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Anna blinks at the sudden outburst from Jo and she sort of just stops staring at her, her head turned to the side all anger draining away as Jo goes on about the angels. “I just didn’t want you to give into what he wanted because of me Jo.” She thinks for a bit over what Jo says and the fact it wasn’t Castiel that answered her prayer, she wonders what Jo would do with the...
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“I didn’t tell you because he’s going to use me against you or was he not lying when he said you can’t keep your hand off of him?” Anna turns around this time matching Jo’s expression as she walks back over to her. “I don’t like being used against you and I was trying to give you a way out.” Her expression turns from anger to exasperation as Jo now starts on the fact angels...
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Anna stands up glaring at Jo, if she didn’t already have a cracked rib Anna would almost be tempted to smack her. “So you’re yelling at me because you’re hurt by that monster and I’m not?” She walks to the window her arms crossing tight in front of her. “I called for Castiel. I didn’t do anything stupid, I just called on my siblings. I mean, healing is sort of one of the...
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“Don’t start trying to turn this back around, Anna.” Jo ran her eyes carefully over every inch of Anna she could see, comparring it to what she had become accustomed to. There was no extra shape or tightness to clothing where bandages would be, and it doesn’t appear as though she has any visible scarring. Which could only mean one thing in Jo’s...
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Jo raises her eyebrow, turning her head to catch Anna’s gaze and give her a small, hollow smile, appreciating her friends efforts but still trying to fight the bubble of anger at being lied by ommision to. “I am fine. Well, I’m mostly fine. A cracked rib and some bruises is all.” She took another drink, setting the bottle between her knees and...
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Jo grits her teeth as Anna “explains” what happened. She can’t really hold it against the other woman, but knowing and hearing the words used to avoid explaining makes her want to scream. “I suddenly understand how you felt..” Shaking her head, Jo leant back, propping her feet on the coffee table and drinking at her beer again.
It was quiet...
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Jo can’t help the snort when Anna mentions what she’d been up to. She also can’t stop the thought of Anna in that situation, stuffing her face with the pizza to stop from acknowledging her awareness on it. Swallowing, she turns to sit properly for once, leaning forwards to look at the other woman. “And you’re all okay? ..The bar and Harry and.....
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Jo shakes her head at the first, waiting to finish her slice before answering Anna’s question. She wasn’t sure what she should say, and what she shouldn’t, especially given the last words they’d said. “Uh, got a werewolf in Denver. I.. didn’t want to when I figured it out, but some things can’t be tamed or worked around, ya know?” Taking a...
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Jo nods, taking the plate and moving to sit on the couch, slumping comfortably back onto it. “You know one thing I learnt in my brief stint? Don’t leave your smallest letter knife in the open because someone will ask if it’s a dagger.” She grins back up at Anna when they’re both settled, tossing up kicking her boots off as she takes a giant...
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It’s always have and never hold You’ve begun to...
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“No, I think this means that you can’t.” She shuffles back from the door slightly when Anna starts getting up, moving a hand from her hip around her ribs gently at the scrutinising look. “You know me so well. After all these years apart, you remember.” Jo keeps the joking going, almost scared that if she drops it they’ll start yelling again, and...
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Jo nods at Anna’s question, pushing the door further open but staying in the doorway like she can’t enter without the other woman’s say so. This had been Anna’s domain ever since she’d gotten back, and she didn’t want to violate what very tentative civility they had going at the moment. “Yeah…” Staring blankly for a moment, Jo moves without...
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Jo hears Anna calling out, noticing the door to the library is cracked open slightly when she heads towards it. Stopping at the door handle, she moves past to her bedroom and drops off her pack just inside the door before coming back. Giving a shaky breath, she pushes the door open slightly and sticks her head around it. “I see that now. What...
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Anna sits in the library, she heard the door opening but guessed it was Harry. He seems to be doing okay here but she’s been distracted and she feels sort of guilty for it. After her encounter with Gray and then Michael, Anna had spent the better part of the next day or so in her room. She doesn’t really remember the last time she was able to move totally pain free or think...
Jo had crashed out on the bed until just after check out when the manager barged in yelling about staying late. Quickly pulling on a change of pants and shirt over her sleep shirt, she hit the road back towards Duluth. The drive took hours, through which the alternating relaxation at coming home again and the building tension of what could be just another fight rolled through her as the scenery...
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[When Jo does react in any fashion Gray pulls away looking down at her in contempt. Well this is no fun. Sighing, he grabs a hand full of her hair and jerks her around, tossing her to the floor and putting his foot on her back] You’re really not that much fun when you’ve decided to pout, you know that? [He presses his weight down on her, cracking a rib] Hopefully...
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Good to see you have enough sense to know when to quit. [Gray snarks, dropping her wrist and taking her face in his hands, turning her head in a mockingly gentle fashion so she’s looking at him again] You can trust me when I say I won’t bother your little angelfish again as long as you stay on my good side. [He’d like to play with Anna a bit more if he’s honest...
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I left her handcuffed and bleeding in your little weapons room. Can’t imagine how she got out, those knives where really in there. [Gray drawls in a bored tone, watching her struggle against his grip unsuccessfully. He grins unpleasantly at her feeble attempts] The message was that as long as you were good and didn’t piss me off, I wouldn’t touch a hair on her...
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A simple fucking question from a simple fucking girl. [He hisses meanly] I played with the little ex-angel until she cried and asked me to kill her. Oh don’t worry sweetie, I didn’t play with her the way I play with you. [Gray laughs as he tightens his grip on Jo’s wrist, at the same time as he’s stroking her neck lightly] It was just the regular bit of fun. Why...
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[Rapidly his amusement vanishes when Jo gets pushy. Before she can blink he reverses their positions, slamming her back against the wall so hard the sound of her skull bouncing off of it echoes for a moment and the cheap drywall cracks and sinks. Twisting the hand with the knife in it viciously, Gray forces her wrist backwards hearing the bones pop. Looking down...
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[He catches the knife between his fingers, twirls the blade and gives her a look] This is mine now, since you don’t know how to greet people properly. [He says as he pockets the weapon. Obviously she’s miffed and not in the mood to play around, and he has to fight to keep a grin off his face. Pretending he hasn’t a clue what she’s talking about he blinks slowly...
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[Gray swears he’s always in the middle of things when his brothers come running to get him. Angrily he wipes the blood from his hands and arms while he listens to the lesser shadows sniveling report] So, you came all the way here, interrupted me in the middle of a project, just to tell me that she was grumbling about seeing me and threatening to hunt me? [He...
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fightevilandthengetblownup:
To: Anna From: Jo
That just means you have something youre keeping to yourself. Hiding. Once again.
To: Jo From: Anna
This is pointless.
To: Anna From: Jo
You spin me right round baby right round.
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To: Anna From: Jo
Im working on some things which are delicate and sometimes volatile.
To: Jo From: Anna
You have your justifications and I have mine.
To: Anna From: Jo
That just means you have something youre keeping to yourself. Hiding. Once again.
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To: Anna From: Jo
Theres not a mark on me either. Or not as many. Doesnt mean nothing happened. But whatever, Anna knows best right?
To: Jo From: Anna
Just like you thought it was best to keep rooms locked up full of weapons and torture tools.
To: Anna From: Jo
Im working on some things which are delicate and sometimes volatile.
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To: Anna From: Jo
…. Fine. Just fine. You want to hide things -again- then thats just fine.
To: Jo From: Anna
If you come home you’ll see there isn’t a mark on me. How is that hiding anything?
To: Anna From: Jo
Theres not a mark on me either. Or not as many. Doesnt mean nothing happened. But whatever, Anna knows best right?
After speaking with Anna, Jo knew she had to get moving to be back sooner than trouble could find them both. Getting inside of a nightclub was easy enough, bat your eyelashes and make sure your in either a push up bra or none in a thin shirt, but locating a bartender of a changing exterior is a little harder. Especially when you couldn’t do a normal silver test. It required the most...
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To: Anna From: Jo
And it seems hard for you to understand that there is no way in hell that just that happened. I know the douchebag, and theres no way he showed up around you and nothing but talking and broken possessions occured.
To: Jo From: Anna
Maybe you don’t know him or me as well as you thought because I’m not hurt at all.
To:...
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To: Anna From: Jo
Maybe it wouldnt be repeated if it was answered for once.
To: Jo From: Anna
If I had crayons, I would draw you a picture because it seems the words, monster, talking and breaking your stuff is to hard for you to understand.
To: Anna From: Jo
And it seems hard for you to understand that there is no way in hell that just...
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To: Anna From: Jo
Thats not explaining much. He talks all the time. Even when breaking things a lot of the time. What happened, Anna?
To: Jo From: Anna
Is your phone stuck repeating that question?
To: Anna From: Jo
Maybe it wouldnt be repeated if it was answered for once.
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To: Anna From: Jo
What. Happened.
To: Jo From: Anna
Monster. Talk. Things breaking. More talk. More breaking. More talk. Least when he was breaking stuff he wasn’t talking.
To: Anna From: Jo
Thats not explaining much. He talks all the time. Even when breaking things a lot of the time. What happened, Anna?
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To: Anna From: Jo
What broke them? I know a lot of force is needed to break them. What happened?
To: Jo From: Anna
Well, he broke other things, really anything he seemed to get his hand on that he could. He seems to very..talkative.
To: Anna From: Jo
What. Happened.
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To: Jo From: Anna
HE TOUCHED MY KNIVES?! Some of those are over a hundred years old! Fucking dammit.
To: Jo From: Anna
I’m sure you can get more knives.
To: Anna From: Jo
What broke them? I know a lot of force is needed to break them. What happened?
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To: Anna From: Jo
Does that include you? What things were broken?
To: Jo From: Anna
I’m fine. Stuff in the torture room. Nice collection btw.
To: Jo From: Anna
HE TOUCHED MY KNIVES?! Some of those are over a hundred years old! Fucking dammit.
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To: Anna From: Jo
If you want me gone, then just say so. Elsewise I will be back shortly.
To: Jo From: Anna
Just saying some of your things were broken by the monster.
To: Anna From: Jo
Does that include you? What things were broken?
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To: Anna From: Jo
Is my shit still in my room? I thought so.
To: Jo From: Anna
Well, some of it is still there.
To: Anna From: Jo
If you want me gone, then just say so. Elsewise I will be back shortly.
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To: Anna From: Jo
Just cause I take a case or two doesnt mean Im leaving and you should know that.
To: Jo From: Anna
You left, you drove how many states over? Is that not the definition of leaving?
To: Anna From: Jo
Is my shit still in my room? I thought so.
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To: Anna From: Jo
Ill be back in a few days.
To: Jo From: Anna
Everything is fine here, you can keep hunting.
To: Anna From: Jo
Just cause I take a case or two doesnt mean Im leaving and you should know that.
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To: Anna From: Jo
Well good then. ….Are you alright?
To: Jo From: Anna
I’m fine. You?
To: Anna From: Jo
Ill be back in a few days.
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To: Anna From: Jo
Oh. Well the third selection is most accurate. A little acknowledgement that you got them is all I meant.
To: Jo From: Anna
I got all the messages quiet clearly.
To: Anna From: Jo
Well good then. ….Are you alright?
hackeditoutandfell replied to your post To: Jo - From: Anna - Met your boyfriend.
To: Jo From: Anna Boyfriend, friend with benefits, monster. And I didn’t know it was mandatory to reply to every text you send.
To: Anna From: Jo
Oh. Well the third selection is most accurate. A little acknowledgement that you got them is all I meant.
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Jo got to Detroit as morning was breaking, pulling into a small bistro for a coffee and toast for breakfast before she found a motel to get a room at. It wasn’t anywhere near as nice as her last room, but she felt much more at ease when she slid into the shower and the water pressure flicked in and out and the hot water shut off every five minutes.
After spending almost a full hour in the...
