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Post by Crista Shaline on Oct 14, 2007 20:05:57 GMT -5
Crista watched Sam run up the stairs. She ran after him. She stood back when he ran down. She pulled out a gun that she took from the trunk. She crept into the room, looking around.
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Post by Sam Winchester on Oct 14, 2007 20:08:46 GMT -5
Sam aimed the gun around the room looking around the corners. A rustle over by the window made Sam shoot a couple of times hitting an object but not destroying it. Shit! Sam looked at Crista. Things not affected by rock salt.
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Post by Crista Shaline on Oct 14, 2007 20:13:13 GMT -5
Crista jumped when Sam came running into the room and shoot the thing. She looked at him then to her pistol. She pointed it at the ting and shot it, it howled in pain. She looked at him, I guess sliver bullets work. She turned just in time to see it fling her into a closet and lock it. She pounded on the door.
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Post by Sam Winchester on Oct 14, 2007 20:15:21 GMT -5
Sam didn't rush over to the closet right away. He was frozen for a second. He soon regained his motion and pulled open the closet doors, but the shut instantly. CRAP! CRISTA!
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Post by Crista Shaline on Oct 14, 2007 20:19:01 GMT -5
Crista pounded on the door. When the door opened she began to run to him but if closed in her face. She backed up into the middle of the room. SAM!!! The lights in the closet began to flicker.
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Post by Sam Winchester on Oct 15, 2007 20:07:11 GMT -5
Sam looked around for a possible way to get Crista out. He sighed. Hold on! Sam shot a few rounds in the direction of the creature hoping to ward the thing away.
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Post by Crista Shaline on Oct 15, 2007 20:10:34 GMT -5
Crista looked around the closet. She saw a rod that held hangers. She took the hangers off and got the rod down. Well they would have to do major repair after this. She rammed it against the door.
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Post by Sam Winchester on Oct 15, 2007 20:12:41 GMT -5
Sam heard Crista ramming the door and smirked for a quick second. He returned his glance to the creature infront of them. He shot a couple more times to hear a wail and with that the thing combusted instantly. Sam's breath was heavier than he expected as the house calmed down. Critsa....
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Post by Crista Shaline on Oct 15, 2007 20:17:52 GMT -5
Crista rammed the door again. She slipped and hit the floor. She groaned and picked herself up. She rammed the door again, the door flew open before she hit it. She squealed, the rod falling from her hands and she fell against Sam.
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Post by Sam Winchester on Oct 15, 2007 20:25:07 GMT -5
Sam steadied her then looked at her his arms wrapped around her waist for support. Better? Sam smirked as he looked around the house. Man this place is gonna need some work.
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Post by Crista Shaline on Oct 15, 2007 20:29:09 GMT -5
Crista smiled when she felt his arms around her. She rested her head against his chest and nodded. She looked up at him. I think we can do it!!
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Post by Sam Winchester on Oct 15, 2007 20:33:46 GMT -5
Sam laughed. So you really wanna? Sam looked at her apprehensivly. He loved the house there was no denying it, but him being an average joe didn't seem like it was very likely. A home a solid stable home would be nice, but Sam wasn't sure if he was in it.
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Post by Crista Shaline on Oct 15, 2007 20:44:45 GMT -5
Crista smiled and looked up at him and nodded. SHe kissed him then looked at him, If you are up to it. If he wasn't she would be fine with it, traviling was fun too!
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Post by Sam Winchester on Oct 15, 2007 20:47:23 GMT -5
Sam smiled. Finally his life was on the track to normal. He smiled at her. So can I let you in on something?
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Post by Crista Shaline on Oct 15, 2007 20:54:54 GMT -5
Crista smiled and nodded her head, Yes of course. She rested her head on his shoulder, enjoying the closeness.
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