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sweetie0704
18 May 2009 @ 09:40 am
Thanks to WinchesterSweetie from SN.tv for beta'ing *hugs* Thanks so much for reading! I didn't have time to make a chapter banner :(

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Dean sat on the barstool, spinning the ring in his right hand... )
 
 
Location: work
Mood: awake
 
 
sweetie0704
12 May 2009 @ 01:43 pm
Hey guys! I'm not dead! I've just been busy with school and a new boyfriend (yup, I finally got myself a boyfriend and he's a keeper ^^) I just took my last final yesterday so hopefully you'll be seeing more of me around here *crosses fingers*

I made a new wall while bored at work today in honor of the season finale this week (I can't believe it's here already!!) I used this amazing tutorial to do it.

Lucifer Rising

I hope I did this right. It's been a long time.
 
 
Location: work
Mood: loved
 
 
sweetie0704
07 April 2009 @ 09:04 am
Thanks to WinchesterSweetie from SN.tv for beta'ing *hugs* Thanks so much for reading! I didn't have time to make a chapter banner :(

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Ch 9
What did I do? Riley leaned against the shower wall )


 
 
Location: work
Mood: sick
 
 
sweetie0704
08 March 2009 @ 05:48 pm
Again, thanks to WinchesterSweetie from SN.tv for beta'ing *hugs* Thanks so much for reading!

Chapters: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9 / 10 /

Ch 8

She pulled her dark hair into a French twist... )

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Location: couch
Mood: giggly
Listening to: Nacho Libre
 
 
sweetie0704
Huge thanks to WinchesterSweetie from SN.tv for beta'ing *hugs* Thanks so much for reading!

Chapters: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9 / 10 /


Chapter Seven
I still don't see why... )

 
 
Location: studying
Mood: flirty
 
 
sweetie0704
Again, this chapter has not been beta'd. Please forgive any mistakes. Thanks so much for reading!

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Chapter Five

The caravan traveled down US-95... )

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Okay, not that it really matters much as far as the storyline goes, but I had to change my Kale. There weren't enough pictures of Ryan so I switched to Cam Gigandet (who I originally wanted for Kale but his hair was too short). I will figure out how to work it in eventually, so just work with me here. :) I'll figure something out.

Anywho, here's the new fic banner for those of you who don't know who Cam is. If you see his face in a chapter banner from here on out, it's Kale ;)


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Location: the couch
Mood: lonely
 
 
 
sweetie0704
I am so sorry it's been so long since I've updated. Winter break was busier than I thought and school's already kinda crazy. I've also had hard drive problems that still have yet to be fixed. So, out of guilt I am posting the unedited version of Chapter 5. It hasn't been beta'd so please forgive any mistakes either in spelling, grammar or if things just don't make sense. I hope everyone's had a wonderful holiday season and is enjoying 2009! Thanks for reading!

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Chapter Five

It was still dark... )
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“Wakie, wakie, Kale,” she called in a sing-songy voice. “Sam and I got breakfast. Pancakes, your favorite.”

Kale moaned and turned over, pushing his face into the back of the couch.

“Oh, c’mon. We have to go down to the boys’ room to talk cases. Now, get up and grab the files.”

Kale waved her off and pulled a pillow over his head.

“Fine then. I was gonna be nice and give you some of this aspirin I picked up, but now…” She sauntered over to the back of the couch, leaned over placing her lips above where his ear would be under the pillow and whispered, “I’m done playing nice.”

She pulled as hard as she could on the back of the couch, causing it to topple backwards. Kale rolled off the back end of the couch and onto the floor.

“Ow!”

“I told you to get up.” Riley laughed. Kale was tangled up in the blanket at the foot of the bed. His hair was a mess and he had a light bruise on his nose. He was still in the clothes he was wearing the night before, including his boots. One of them at least. “Looks like someone had fun last night.”

“Oh yeah,” he grunted as he pulled himself off the floor and found his way out of the blanket.

“Here,” she threw the small bottle of aspirin at him. He caught it with one hand and quickly opened it, dispensing two pills. He tossed his head back as he swallowed them.

“Thanks, Rye. Dean’ll probably need those now.” He tossed the bottle back to Riley then slowly turned to get the files. “Here. You can take those”

“Geez, you need to brush your teeth.” She grabbed the files with her left hand as she waved her right in front of her nose for effect. “Seriously, Kale. You do that and I’ll meet you in their room. It’s number 113.”

Kale rolled his eyes and muttered something under his breath as he walked into the bathroom, not bothering to turn on the bright florescent lights.
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Sam stepped into the dark room. Not much had changed since he left. Dean was still in the same position only this time the dark stain had grown under his mouth. He set the food down on the table in front of the window and opened the blinds.

“Dude!” Dean called out as the bright light flooded the room. He squinted and shielded some of the light with his arm; sunlight glinted of the surface of the blade he was still firmly holding. “How about a little warning next time.”

“I’ll try to remember that.” Sam set Dean’s coffee down on the nightstand.

“What’s that smell?” Dean sniffed the air, and then took a sip of the warm liquid. “Pancakes? Dude, you got me breakfast in bed! That’s so considerate of you, Sammy”

“Sorry to disappoint you, Dean, but you don’t exactly get to eat it in bed. We’ve got company coming, so get dressed.” Sam took the to-go boxes out of the plastic “Thank You” bag and set them out around the table. He enjoyed the feeling of normalcy this gave him. Finally having a meal at a table that wasn’t located in some bar or diner, even if they were eating with plastic utensils. He heard the bathroom door click shut followed shortly after by a knocking on the door.

“Come in, Riley.” He set out the plastic wrapped sets of plasticware and napkins.

“Wow, you’re really going all out. You’ve set the table and everything.” She pulled out a chair and set the files on the tabletop. “I feel like I’m at the Ritz.”

“Well, it’s not everyday we get to have guests.” Sam laughed as he took a seat next to her. She handed him the manila folder overflowing with newspaper clippings and police files that had been collected over the past few weeks. He started to thumb through the papers. “And it’s even more rare for us to have business meetings.”

Dean emerged from the bathroom in a pair of ripped jeans and a light gray t-shirt, which accentuated his muscular chest. The golden amulet that hung from his neck reflected the light. “Mornin’ Riley,” he winked. He saw a familiar blonde through the window and waved him inside.

“Morning, Dean. I’ve got something for you.” She reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out the aspirin, tossing it his way.

“Thanks,” he took two pills and joined the feasting trio at the table. “So what have we got?”

“There’s only two possible cases that we’ve found nearby,” Kale started with a full mouth; pieces of pancakes stuck to the corners of his mouth. Riley threw him a disapproving look. He swallowed and wiped his mouth with his sleeve before continuing. “That first clipping there. Rye and I think there’s a rawhead in Santa Fe. Numerous children have gone missing all within a five mile radius.”

Sam peered up at Dean from the article. For a split second he could see the pale, sickly face of his brother who’d checked himself out of the hospital after taking 100,000 volts on their last rawhead hunt. “Santa Fe’s kinda far. Is there anything closer?”

“Well, there’s a string of strange deaths in Las Vegas,” Riley answered.

“Oooh, Vegas,” Dean raised his eyebrows. “I vote Vegas.”

Sam rolled his eyes. “How strange?”

“Three victims have died from myocardial infarctions…”

“Heart attack,” Sam told his brother.

“Dude, I know what the medical term for a heart attack is. I’m not an idiot.”

“…with no prior heart conditions.” She continued. “They all had a clean bill of health when they died.”

“The only problem was that they were dead,” Kale chimed in. “So whatdya boys think? Should we hit up Vegas?”

“Heck yes!” Dean cried out before he shoved a forkful of pancakes into his mouth. Sam nodded in agreement. There was no point in arguing with his elder brother. “Do you think we’ll see Grissom?”

“Or Catherine?” Kale joined excitedly. “Mmmm…Catherine.”
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Location: basement
Mood: guilty
Listening to: The Dark Knight
 
 
sweetie0704
29 January 2009 @ 12:30 pm
Stolen from [info]goddessrockgeek

British
[x] You drink a lot of tea.
[ ] You know what a brolly is.
[ ] Deal or No Deal has taken over your life.
[ ] You wanted Ben to win X Factor.
[ ] You use the word "bugger" or the phrase "bloody hell."
[ ] Fish and Chips are yummy.
[ ] You can eat a Full English Breakfast.
[ ] You dislike emos almost as much as you dislike chavs.
[ ] It's football...not soccer.
Total: 1

Australian
[ ] You wear flip flops all year.
[ ] You call flip flops thongs not flip flops.
[ ] You love a backyard barbie.
[x] You know a barbie is not a doll.
[x] You love the beach.
[ ] Sometimes you swear without realizing.
[ ] You're a sports fanatic.
[ ] You are tanned.
[ ] You're a bit of a bogan. (I have no idea what that means)
[ ] You have an Australian something.
Total: 2

Italian
[ ] The Sopranos is a great show.
[x] Your last name ends in a vowel.
[ ] Your grandmother makes her own sauces.
[ ] You know how a real meatball tastes.
[ ] You know Italian songs.
[ ] You have dark hair and dark eye color.
[ ] You speak some Italian.
[x] You are under 5'10"
[ ] You know what a Italian horn is
[ ] Pizza/spaghetti is the best food in the world!
[x] You talk with your hands.
Total: 3

Spanish
[ ] You say member instead of Remember.
[x] You speak spanish or some.
[x] You like tacos.
[ ] YoU TyPe lIkE ThIs On Da CoMpUtEr.
[ ] You are dark skinned.
[ ] You know what a Puta is.
[x] You talk fast occasionally.
[x] You have had highlights or have dyed your hair.
[ ] You know what platanos are.
Total: 4

Russian
[ ] You say villian as: Vee-lon.
[ ] You get short tempered.
[x] You know of somebody named Natasha.
[x] You get cold easily.
[x] Rain is fun for you.
[ ] You get into contests all the time.
[ ] You can easily make do with the cold weather.
Total: 3

Irish
[ ] You think beer is the best.
[ ] You have a bad temper.
[ ] Your last name starts with a Mc, Murph, O', Fitz or ends with a ley, on, un, an, in, ry, ly, y.
[x] You have blue or green eyes.
[x] You like the color green.
[ ] You have been to a st. pattys day party.
[ ] You have a family member from Ireland.
[ ] You have blonde hair.
[x] You have/had freckles.
[ ] Your family get-togethers always include drinking and singing.
Total: 3

African American (these are so not right)
[ ] You say nigga/nukka casually
[ ] You have nappy hair.
[ ] You like rap.
[ ] You know how to shoot a gun
[ ] You think President George Walker Bush is racist.
[x] You like chicken.
[x] You like watermelon.
[x] You can dance.
[ ] You can 'sing' gospel.
Total: 3

Asian
[ ] You have slanty/small eyes.
[x] You like rice a lot.
[x] You are good at math.
[x] You have played the piano.
[ ] You have family from Asia.
[x] You laugh sometimes covering your mouth.
[ ] Most people think you're Chinese.
[ ] You call hurricanes typhoons.
[ ] You go to Baulko.
Total: 4

German
[ ] You like bread.
[x] You think German Chocolate is good.
[x] You speak some German.
[x] You know what Schnitzel (Wiener Schitzel) is.
[x] You hate it when stupid people call you a Nazi. (wouldn't you?)
[x] You went to Pre-school.
[x] You're over 5'2. (I wish)
Total: 6

Canadian
[ ] You like/play hockey.
[ ] You love beer.
[x] You say eh.
[ ] You know what poutine is.
[x] You speak some French.
[ ] You love Tim Horton's.
[ ] At one point you lived in a farm house.
[ ] You watch/watched degrassi.
Total: 2

American
[ ] You hate foreigners.
[ ] You hate non-Christians.
[ ] You're lazy.
[ ] You are not cultured.
[ ] You hate abortion.
[ ] But love the death penalty.
[ ] You don't read.
[ ] You shop at Wal-mart.
[x] You think this survey is rather biased. (it's totally stereotypical, but I'm bored)
Total: 1
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Mood: apathetic
 
 
sweetie0704
20 January 2009 @ 04:52 pm
These member bars were a request for [info]aacoustical for her RPG website In Loving Memory Of.

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Location: Basement
Mood: determined
Listening to: CSI
 
 
 
 

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