::Sam::knock knock knocking on heaven's Door.

[Becky Nicole Rosen]

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Becky Nicole Rosen was so excited she had found were he been staying at all this time, plus she found out the good news so she just had to go and see him. She found the motel of where her ex true love was staying. So she just had to see how he was, especially now that she heard the news of him getting his soul back she just had to. She was on her way right now to see Sam Winchester himself. He was going to be so happy we he sees Becky he wont be able to contain himself. He will be all over her like animal, hugging and kissing her.

But he cant do any of that anymore seeing that now she is with her one true love Chuck Shurley, they just recently tied the knot so she didn’t know how she was going to break that news to him. It was going to be hard and hurt him a lot but he was just going to have to get over it some how, some way. It really killed her having to do this but a woman has got to do what a woman’s got to do.

Finally she had made it to his motel room door step, she knew he was in there she could feel it, She could sense it, so just knew he was behind this door. All he had to do now was open it for her. But Becky was marred now she need to get a grip and a hold of herself. So she begin with knocking on the door carefully waiting for him to open it. She stood there waiting patently for him to come, excited that she was going to see him once again after all this time.

Word Count- 299
Tagged- Sam and I might bring Dean in later. Someone has to save Sam. LOL
Outfit- What she looks like when you open the door.
Note- I'm sorry she is crazy i cant help it
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[samwinchester]

Sam had woken up that morning in a cold sweat. His immediate thought was that someone had left the A/C on, cranking it to the “meat locker” setting. The second thought, as his internal thermometer did a U-turn, was that he must have gotten tucked under too many covers, because he was over heating something fierce. It took a while for him to get his body to cooperate with him, and move, and when he did, he found that there was an aching in his joints.

Oh, no... No, no, no, no.

Sam could feel the fever setting into his bones. Dean was away for the time being, needing to get some time on the road. Sam wondered if it was something that he had done or said. He knew things had not been easy for them lately. Sam was trying not to bring his brother into his paranoia, but he did not know how much longer he could deal with the things that he was seeing out of the corner of his eye. Sam himself was flip-flopping between wanting to be alone, and needing the company of others. He couldn't begrudge Dean the same thing.

He had woken up to a letter left for him in the room:

Sammy Went out for a drive needed to get away for a while, be back in a little bit. Love You Bro Dean.

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So, Sam settled in for a few days of alone time. Maybe he would go back to looking through the hacker pages. He considered giving Katherine a call, and seeing if she wanted to spend some time hanging out, but now that he was waking up with what was probably a fever, and some sort of achey head cold, he could feel the possibility of that all go flying out the window. Another chill raced through his body, and the thought of getting out of bed seemed like something incredibly impossible. He took the motel's scratchy, cheap comforter, and wrapped it around him, content with just passing back out. He could just close his eyes...

There was a knock on the door that woke him with a start. What time was it? Was state was he in? Why was he alone in the room? Slowly, his wits started to come back to him, he realized exactly what was going on. He was in the room. In Richmond. Alone, since Dean hit the road. His throat was swollen, his head was pounding, and his limbs struggled to get a grip on the world around them.

But there was someone at the door. He needed. To get up. And see who. It was. He was going to take the comforter with him, if it knew what was good for it. He wrapped it around his shoulders, more like a cloak than the blanket of its original intent and construction. Slowly, he made his way to the door, and opened it without thinking, not really caring too much about who it was.

When he saw who was there, he suddenly cared. His eyes widened to the size of tea saucers, not really sure that he should believe what he was seeing. He didn't even have too much time to react emotionally, though he did feel what was probably the beginning of a chord of panic in his chest. Somehow, through the dryness of his throat, he managed to choke out her name, questioningly. He sounded like death... “Becky?”

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Tag: Becky Count: 578 Notes: Thanks for waiting for me!
Credit: Jax

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[Becky Nicole Rosen]

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She still waited for the door to open, she stood there patiently and quietly hopping that soon he would open the door for her. But then she got worried that maybe they weren’t there, maybe she caught them at a time when they were out hunting. She then begin decided to go on her way and leave, but right as she was going to give up she heard the door begin to open. She turned quickly with excitement anxious to see her ex man. Then she could see him and it was like heaven, she didn’t know what it was like to be there but she knew this had to be close enough to it. “SAM!” She scrammed when she saw him.

He looked so handsome and seemed to be doing very well, which made Becky happier to know that he was getting along ok with out her. She had missed him so much and had been worry about how he had been holding up with her wedding and all, but he didn’t seem to bad. But she did notice him holding a blanket which made her worried, it made her wonder if he had been doing nothing but laying in bed. Like he was sad and depressed. Sad because of how much he had missed being with her. Then she got a thought in her head, maybe because he just got his soul he had just recently heard of them back married. And if that was so she felt so bad for Sam having to hear the heart breaking news.

She then begin to run up to him at the door till she had her arms rapped around him. “Sam I have missed you so much, it been so long that I have seen you. How are you doing ok I hope?” She didn’t want to let go she felt so happy and content right now to the point she never wanted this to end. But she was a marred woman now and she needed to get a grip of herself. So she slowly let go of him, standing back away from him. “So I heard you have your soul back is that true? I really hope so I have been worried sick about you.” It was the truth she really had been worried for him, he had been on her mind a lot. But she will never tell Chuck that. Becky cant help the fact that she will always worry about her ex lover.

Word Count- 418
Tagged- Sam and I might bring Dean in later. Someone has to save Sam. LOL
Outfit- What she looks like when you open the door.
Note- I'm sorry she is crazy i cant help it
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[samwinchester]

When Becky closed the distance between the two of them, he was more than certain that he was having some sort of fever dream. Those were the weird ones, when you were confronted with something that you honestly couldn't handle at the moment. In a normal situation, Sam would have had the thought to check out the window, see who was at the door, and do his best “nobody here but us chickens” act. But the fever had gotten to him, and he was foolish. The only thing that he could thank was the fact that it hadn't been some gun toting bad guy. Or a homicidal demon. Or a belligerent ex-girl friend.

Instead, he got Becky. When she had text messaged him a few days back, he had done his best to promptly forget that it happened. Maybe, just maybe, if he didn't say anything, then she would go away. He should have known that the message had been a warning, a harbinger that she was coming. Sam really needed to learn to listen to messages when to came to him. It was when he ignored him that they bit him in the-

And then her arms were around him. He didn't return the hug, though he knew that it was incredibly rude. Truth be told, it wasn't that he didn't like Becky. There was nothing evil or wrong about her. She was just a super-fan who knew many of the inner workings of his everyday life, including some of the more intimate moments that no one should ever get a peek into. And that was just a little... “creepy” was not the right word. “Violating” was too crass. But “intense” still had the wrong feel. Whatever it was, it raised his hackles on edge, and he didn't like it.

But getting back to the point, he really didn't want to just be rude to her and kick her out. He bundled the comforter around his tighter, using it as an excuse to not return the hug that she gave him, and giving them a subliminal shield between their bodies. It was a personal space thing, though he guessed that he could not begrudge her any happiness. She was, after all, his number one fan... SamLicker81, after all.

With the tension of a man walking to the gallows, he smiled at her. “Becky... It's... you. Here. Now.” He was not surprised to hear about her knowing that he had his soul. Ya know. Number One fan... He didn't want to just stand here in the motel doorway, but he didn't want to give her the wrong impression by inviting her in. Maybe if he held onto his security blanket, he could make it through this. Besides, his legs really couldn't keep him up for much longer. “Yeah, I got my soul back. Happened rather suddenly, actually, but uh. Yeah... It's in there... Good as, well, new. Hey! I really am not feeling the best... I think I came down with something, and I don't want to get you sick. Would you like a rain check?” Why do I have a feeling that that will only get her to stay her longer playing nursemaid?

Tag: SamLicker81 Count: 538 Notes: The crazy keeps it fun. ^_^
Credit: Jax

[Becky Nicole Rosen]

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Sam almost seemed like he really didn’t want to be hugged at all, he really didn’t give back when Becky hugged him. She knew that he must have been hurt from her marrying Chuck and all, which she knew this was going to happen and be hard for him. But she had to marry and be with Chuck he truly was the love of her life after all, there was just something about being with him that made her feel complete. It hurt Becky knowing that she had done that to poor Sammy, she hoped that his heart would eventfully be ok and he would love another again. But there will always be a place for him in her heart.

“Yup its me here now, come on now I had to come see my Sam when I heard he was doing a lot better. You know had Chuck, Dean and me worried sick for you mister. But I knew in giving time you would come back to all of us, and I was right because here you are. So how have you been have you missed me?” She said giving him a look like a kid in a candy store. She couldn’t believe it after all this time here she was here with Sam, she wanted to know everything that had been going on with him and Dean. “So Sam how has hunting life been tell me everything we must catch up.” she said with so much excitement in her voice.

But then it sounded as though Sam was sick and he really didn’t feel having her there, which made her really sad she really wanted to talk with him she had missed him so much. But then Becky got a great idea, maybe she should stay and take care of him till Dean comes back. She knew that Chuck wouldn’t mind or get mad, after all he knew that her heart only belong to one man. And that man was him forever and always.

So Becky then walked right passed Sam going right into the room, with out his say so even. She stood there looking right at him with her hands on her hips looking right at him. “Well then mister I’m just going to have to stay a bit and help you feel better, or at least in till Dean gets back. Now I think I have some meds in my bag that might help.” She said while now looking threw her purse.


Word Count- 418
Tagged- Sam and Dean later
Outfit- What she looks like when you open the door.
Note- I'm sorry she is crazy i cant help it
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[samwinchester]

Sam was in no position to stop Becky from walking into the room and taking over the scene. Huddled under the comforter, he had no hands to reach out and grab her (not that he would use physical force to stop here, no matter how tempting.) He had little strength to argue with her. In fact, from his fevered brain, she was moving a Hell of a lot faster than she should have been. He blinked, and she was outside the door of the motel room. He blinked again, and she was already behind him, talking about how she was going to make him feel better.

“Becky, you really don't-”

Obviously, he was missing a few frames... Either that, or Becky developed had developed super speed, and that was a reality that Sam was not ready to come to terms with. Using some of the last reserves of his energy, he managed to close the door but not lock it. Turning, he used the newly closed door to prop himself up, and looking down at Becky. She just seemed as pleased as punch to be there, and to help him.

For better or for worse...

He tried to will his leg forward, but found that if he wanted to do that, he could expect his head to hit the floor when his joints turned into spaghetti. Since 6 feet and 4 inches was a mighty long way for a head to fall, he opted to stand his ground against the door. He wondered what on Earth she could be carrying in her purse that could help him right now. Probably anti-psychotics... Sam started to consider just how amazing uppers would be right now... “It's all right. Probably just the flu, or food poisoning, or... something. Something I can sleep off...”

And still she shuffled through her purse. Sam might as well have been paralyzed in his place. It was like something out of an Alfred Hitchcock film, complete with the odd camera angles, and the protagonist going through some inner monologue that looked grueling, but was never revealed to the audience as a whole. He needed to fill the silence. He needed to distract her some how. Maybe...

“So... How's Chuck?”

Tag: Becky Count: 371 Notes: Sorry, if this is not too good. Fighting off a head cold myself.
Credit: Jax

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[Becky Nicole Rosen]

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Becky knew that Sam probably didn’t want any guests, but that was because he had been living like a hermit all this time. But Becky understood he did just get his soul back after all, there was a lot of pain there from it. She knew though that after her being there for a bit he would feel a whole lot better, he will see. “Oh its nothing Sam really so yes I have to, you just don’t worry why don’t you just lay down and relax and let me help you for a bit.”

She then pulled out some Advil from her purse, she knew that it would help feel better. “Here you need to take some of this with some water.” He said that he thought he had the flu which had Becky really worried for him, you could see the look of worry thee expression on her face. “The flu oh my poor Sammy, I really hope you feel better. Which is why you need to lay down and now.” She said stomping her foot to the ground.

She then walked over to his bed and picked up his pillow and begin to fluff it, she then fixed his blanket on the bed for him. “Come on now Sam you come right over here and lay down you need some rest really I mean you look like you have not slept in days? I mean I’m I right you haven’t have you?” She asked him with her hands on her hips. It wasn’t that she was trying to tell him what to do, its just she was worried about him. She couldn’t help that she worried so much for him she still cared very much for him. “How Does Dean feel all about this you not taking care of yourself?”

He then wanted to know about how Chuck was, which he was doing well. It was just hard to talk about the man she loves to the man she once did love. Plus she knew that deep down he still cared very much for her, but lest he was being grown up about it which Becky respected very much. “Chuck is doing very well actually, we just got married and he bought us a house. His Supernatural books are selling like mad.” She said with excitement in her voice.



Word Count- 395
Tagged- Sam and Dean later
Outfit- What she looks like when you open the door.
Note- I'm sorry she is crazy i cant help it
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[samwinchester]

Sam considered Becky for a moment, taking everything in. So, her and Chuck had gotten married? “Well, it's about time you two crazy kids tied the knot,” he managed to get out through a relatively weak throat. At on point, his words didn't want to come out, and he was forced to push them around the lump in his throat. His body was revolting against him, and he didn't know how much longer he had until he was just going to let it win. “Let me know where to send the wedding gift.”

The Winchester boy found himself in a sticky catch 22. When it came to being sick, Sam was, for all intensive purposes, a big baby. If no one was there to take care of him, he would probably just tuck himself into bed, hide under the covers, either until it all went away or until someone found him in that state. Illness hit him hard. Well, the bigger they are...

Becky being here was... unnerving. He didn't know how she had found him, or gotten his cell phone number. The text message that he had gotten before had gone unanswered. He had considered for a moment answering it in some butchered Spanglish, just so she might be thrown off the trail, but in the end he didn't reply, and texted Dean with a kind of head up. (And a threat...) But the fact that she was still taking the time out of her life (as a newlywed, no less) to track him down showed that she was still suffering from her delusions of obsession.

But he needed to be in bed. It was lustfully calling to him, promising him a reprieve to his weary and sore bones. Becky worked to make the bed even more hospitable, and even offered medicine that was specifically designed to aid aching muscles and fevers. God was proving just how cruel He could be in this moment right here. It had to be retribution for all the things he did while he was soulless, the first in a long line of ways that Sam would need to pay for his sins.

Her mentioning Dean and how he would feel about Sam not taking care of himself was the breaking point. If Dean knew that Sam was sick, and that he was not in bed resting with fluids and sleep, he wouldn't care if there was a crazy fan-girl weakness, he would kill his baby brother. With the reluctance of a puppy who knew they were being punished for messing on the rug, Sam trudged his way over to the bed and collapsed, sinking to his knees with the weight of a plane crash. He fell face first into the pillow, and used his legs to kick in under the covers. It was awkward, especially because Sam kept the comforter pulled around him like a cloak, even when most of his body was under the sheets.

Keep her talking about her husband... Remind her she has someone to go home to... “So... what's next for you lovebirds? Kids?”

Tag: samlicker81 Count: 551 Notes: Sorry about the recent tardiness. No power makes it hard to post.
Credit: Jax

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[Becky Nicole Rosen]

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It was about time they had gotten marred, all though a part of her was sacred it would never happen. Chuck leaving her all the sudden really had made her lose hope for them, she really was starting to think he would never come back to her. But as she waited over time he did, come back wanting her back so badly. And that was and is always going to be the best day of her life, well other then the wedding of course. “Yeah it was about time we did, oh you should have seen it Sam it was so beautiful. Best day of my whole life. We just couldn’t wait any longer” He said something about a gift but Becky really didn’t want him to bother, it was bad enough that she all ready had broke his heart. “Don’t worry about a gift Sam, your friendship is enough for me.”

Sam seemed like he was feeling a lot better when he laid down on the bed, poor guy all sick like this and alone. It really made her feel bad that he didn’t have a girl taking care of him, which she didn’t get Sam is a great guy and makes for a great boyfriend. He would make any girl happier then she could ever be. It had to be the job that made it hard and threw the girls off, that’s what it had to be. “don’t that feel better Sam being in bed all warm and safe, I know you are going to feel a lot better in no time. Especially with me taking care of you.” She said smiling at him.

Sam had asked the next big question, if they were going to have kids. Something that Becky wanted more then anything, but she was sure that Chuck wasn’t ready just yet. “Yeah I hope so but I don’t think its going to be for a while though, Chuck wants it just to be me and him with out kids for a bit. Which I guess I could understand. He want special alone time with me, but I hope to have at lest two kids when we do. You know I might even name are son after you Sam what you think?” She asked with that crazy like smile on her face.

Becky then stopped and realized one of the important reasons why she was even there, there was something that Chuck wanted her to tell him. “Oh Sam I almost forgot! Chuck wanted me to warn you that he had a vision and he saw the Demon Ruby. It seems she has been looking for you for a while. Which I’m confused I though she was Dead Sam, what is up with that?” She asked curiously. Becky hated Ruby, she though she was nothing but a black-eyed bitch. And its not that often she hates people.


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Tagged- Sam and Dean later
Outfit- What she looks like when you open the door.
Note- I'm sorry she is crazy i cant help it
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[samwinchester]

And here Sam had thought he was making headway with the craziness that lived inside Becky's head. For a while there, she was talking like a sane person, almost like she had finally acknowledged that she recognized her thoughts and feelings for Sam as delusions, that they had never actually dated, much less anything else. But when she mentioned the name she wanted to give her and Chucky's first child, and she shared that smile, that glimpse into the mind of a man woman, he knew that he was the one with the delusions. She was always going to believe that she and he were lovers, and there was really nothing he could do to change it.

Besides, with the way his mind had been acting lately, he was not in any position to judge others on their position of sanity.

"Yep. Sam's a good name all right. Family name. Was my grandfather's name..." He didn't know why he said it. He just figured that if she was going to name her child after Samuel, it was probably best that she knew what the name meant. Not that she didn't know it already. Chucky had probably written all about it in one of his novels. Sam wondered just what else those books had to say about him, or everyone, as a whole, and choked down his curiosity to read them. What if they talked about what other people did or thought? Stuff a reader might need a look at, but something Sam really needed to do without. Nope, mystery was the best defense here.

He allowed his body to go limp in the bed. The sheets were quickly warming under him, spurned on by the fever growing in him, getting clammy under him as his sweat glands started to work on overdrive. It was gross, but now that he was here, he just didn't have the energy to shift away from it. Besides, it would do no good, except make both sides of the bed damp and uncomfortable. He fought against unconsciousness, when Becky said something that made his eye flash open, and his body shoot up ram rod.

"Ruby!?!" Now there was an ex that he could do without. He still remembered just how gratifying it was to slice her up with her own blade, quite the bonding experience for him and Dean. She had put him through a lot of pain, a lot of heartbreak, really, another notch in the “Sam Winchester doesn't deserve to be loved” bedpost. "Where? Did he say what she wanted?" The thought of Ruby being back, despite the fact that she was killed and was never supposed to be able to, had Sam worried. What was at work here?

Maybe he was going to need the cold side of the bed after all...

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Tag: Becky Count: 451 Notes: Homework's giving me the stink eye... I should probably get to work on that.
Credit: Jax

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[Becky Nicole Rosen]

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He was right Sam was a good name, it was more then good it was a great name. “Yeah but who knows maybe we will name it after Chuck, I’m not really sure just yet.” He was right it was his grandfather name, she remembers that much from reading the books. Becky wasn’t to big on him thought he was kind of a jerk, making his daughter become a hunter in all. But in the end it might have been a good thing after all, other wise there would be no Sam and Dean. Meaning no Supernatural books or Chuck for that matter, and Becky couldn’t live a life with out Chuck. She loves him way to much to ever think about something like that.

Sam did not seem happy at all to hear about Ruby, but who would be she is nothing but a demon bitch who messes up peoples lives. “Yeah that’s what I said Ruby is back, and she wants to find you again.” But Becky wasn’t going to say to much about her, because Sam didn’t know all that she knew about Ruby. That Reason being was because Chuck never put everything that happened with him and Ruby in the books. He was afraid that it might make him seem weak, which she didn’t think so at all. There was no way anyone as strong as Sam could ever be concerted weak, no matter what Ruby made him do. Becky still thinks he is has strong as he could ever be.

He wanted to know what she said and what she wanted, she could tell he was freaking out a now just by how he was asking her. “Chuck didn’t tell me much, just that she was on the look out for you. He wanted me to let you know so you could watch your back.” She knew that Sam really didn’t need all this right now, he all ready had enough going on in his life. He didn’t really need a demon messing with him right now, he just got his soul back after all. “Why do you think she is here Sam? What do you think she wants?” Becky asked in a lost like tone.



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Tagged- Sam and Dean later
Outfit- What she looks like when you open the door.
Note- I'm sorry she is crazy i cant help it
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[Dean Jonathon Winchester]

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Dean was out on a much needed drive, but he knew that he need to get back to Sam and soon. He knew that Sam had to be wondering were the hell he was by now. He had left him alone there long enough. Dean didn’t mean to just leave like that but he had needed some alone time with just everything, he needed to clear his head. He really hoped that Sam wasn’t to upset with him for just leaving like that. But it was either that of he might lose it, and that was the last thing that ether one of them wanted.

All the sudden Dean’s cell phone begin to ring, he knew it had to be Sam wondering where the hell he was. So He opened up his phone to look at his massage and when he did he couldn’t believe who it was from. “Becky? Why the hell is she text messaging me, and why is she asking for me to get stuff for Sam?” Dean didn’t know what was going on, but from the way Becky was talking it seemed like she might be there with Sam. He knew that if that was the case he needed to get back to him and fast, Becky had to be driving Sam nuts right now. No wonder he didn’t feel well, he had a crazy obsessed bitch messing with him. So Dean drove as fast has he could to get back to Sam.

Finally he had made to the hotel, he quickly found a parking spot and parked the Impala. He got out walking as fast as he could to there room. He finally had made it too the outside to there motel room door, and when he did Dean took in a deep breath then slowly letting it out. Knowing what he was in store for when he walked in. He walked right in closing the door behind him, finding Becky and Sam. “Hey Sammy are you ok man?” He then looked over at Becky with annoyed look on his face. “Hey Becky what brings you here? I got your text”


Word Count- 356
Tagged- New Order Sam,Becky and Dean
Outfit- Click to see Dean's Outfit.
Note-duh da duh da! Don't worry Bro, Dean is here to Save the day!

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[samwinchester]

With the lack of anything else to be said about Ruby, Sam sunk back into the bed. The fact that had the knowledge that Ruby was out there, somewhere, scheming, but there was nothing else to be known about it had him angry. Then what good are you? He wanted to scream at Becky, and throw her out. It wasn't really fair of him to think that, really. It would just be him lashing out, so all that he could do was hide under the covers.

He shuffled down onto the bed, lifting the comforter over his head, and curling himself up, knees to his chest. His headache was just getting worse, thunderingly so, like there was a stampede of wild horses plowing through his skull, mistaking the actual bone for the plains of the Midwest. He couldn't keep the moan from escaping his throat, a sound of the way he was feeling and the exasperation that was building inside him. Thankfully, the covers that he was currently using to cocoon around him would keep the sound to a minimum.

Unfortunately, it meant that he really could not hear much about what was going on in the room, either. He sighed, prepared at this point to just wait Becky out. Maybe he would have to play dead at some point, but he was certain that if he just stayed here, she would eventually go away and he could deal with the news of Ruby being back later. So when something started going on in the room, someone came in, and someone started talking, and Sam had to poke his eyes and nose out (and just that, as well as the tuft of his uncombed hair) from under the covers. He could see Dean talking to Becky, and in that moment, he could have wept for joy.

Pathetically, he managed to call out to his brother. "Dean... She said something about Ruby being back, Dean... " My hero...

Tag: Becky, Dean Count: 342 Notes: Save me!
Credit: Jax

[Becky Nicole Rosen]

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She really hoped that she didn’t upset Sam with the info she was giving him, really she was just trying to keep him informed on everything. That way he wasn’t surprised when she found them, plus she was only trying to keep her little Sammy safe. She would die if anything happened to him, again. “look I hope it didn’t make you mad or upset by telling you this, I’m just trying to make sure you and Dean watch your backs from her. You know that I would just die if anything happen to you, and well Dean too.” Becky knew she needed to stop saying you so much to Sam, she needed to show that she worried for them both. That way it didn’t seem like she obsessed woman, she was marred now after all she really needed to cool it.

Becky could tell that poor Sam wasn’t feeling well, he acted like his headache was getting worse. She watched him as he curled up in his bed, a part of her just wanted to lay right down with him and be there. But again she needed to watch it, she was marred now and very much in love with Chuck. So Becky did the next best thing she could do for him, she begin to walk over to the sink getting a washcloth nice and warm for him. She then walked back over to Sam and handed it to him. “Here this will make you head feel a bit better, just leave this on there for awhile ok.”

She wished that Dean would just get here all ready with what she asked for, poor Sammy poo just seemed to be getting worse. She worried and wondered if maybe he need to go to the hospital. But then taking the words right of her mouth Dean showed up. “Dean! Its about time you got here Sam could be dying and you are out there just taking your sweet time.” Becky then walked closer to Dean, while pointing her finger in his face. “So did you get all that I asked you to bring for Sam?”

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Tagged- Dean and Sam
Outfit- What she looks like when you open the door.
Note- I'm sorry she is crazy i cant help it
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[Dean Jonathon Winchester]

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Right when Dean walks in there's annoying Becky standing right there in his way, he could tell that Sam was going nuts just by how he looked. Pretty much hiding underneath the sheets. He wasn’t sick he was just going crazy from miss loony bin here, Dean really didn’t get why she was even there? Last he checked she was married to Chuck, so why the hell was she here bugging them being a fan girl? It really didn’t make a whole lot of sense so something had to be going on, she had to be here for a reason. Other wise Chuck knows better to let her come and bug with them, or does he?

“What do you mean its about time I got here what are you our mom now? No thanks Becky we had one of those all ready thanks we are good, and what do you mean Sam is dying the only thing that is wrong with him is you here driving him nuts! The man needs rest his soul just came back from hell, so you here bugging him isn’t helping at all one bit.” Dean then got real close to Becky back into her face just like she did him. “Oh and Becky don’t ever give me orders like that again, putting you finger in my face ok it gives me a headache” Then right in the middle of Dean talking to Becky, Sam had yelled out something to him. He had said something about Ruby about Ruby being back. Which really wasn’t news to Dean, he all ready knew that she was still fucking alive. But he did forget to tell Sam that with all that was going on.

Dean then walked over to Sam as he laid under the covers, he pulled the covers off of Sam giving him a look like get up. “would you get up so I can talk to you please.” Dean threw the cover back down on the bed and stepped back a bit. “Yeah man I knew she was still around, there has just been so much going on I forgot to tell you. All she has done to is try to fuck with me and the people I care about. Ask Gabe he really hates the bitch! Oh and you yourself have talked to her all ready to, but you were just kind of soulless at the time so I don’t think its going to ring any bells for you. We need to kill the bitch before she makes anymore trouble for anyone anymore!”

He then had a though to why Becky was here now all the sudden telling them this, why was she giving them a warning now. What was up Ruby’s sleeve this time? He really hoped that she didn’t know Sam’s soul was back, other wise that might be who she is looking for. He turned walking back over to her with his arms crossed. “Becky why are you telling us this? Did Chuck send you here? She isn’t looking for Sam is she? Because I will kill that bitch before she even gets to look at Sam!” Dean was furious he wanted this bitch gone, he didn’t need her fucking anything else up for them

Word Count- 545
Tagged- Sam and Becky
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Note-duh da duh da! Don't worry Bro, Dean is here to Save the day!

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