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Please? They are a wonderful person and shouldn’t feel this way. So let’s do all we can to see to it that they feel better, okay?
Tala took a big sip of the water and started coughing but once she finished coughing she kept drinking till the bottle was empty. Her throat felt better but she’d still need more. “They beat me when we were together. So before I left them I kicked their ass. I guess they teamed up and they found me.” She told him her breathing abnormal. “They know what I am. They knocked me out and cuffed me to the bed using silver cuffs. They beat me, raped me, cut me up.” Tala started shaking a little, trying so hard to stop. She was terrified.
Dean could feel the anger growing inside of him as Tala told him what had happened. If there were a group of people that he hated more than demons it would be guys like that. However, he remained calm for Tala’s sake. He took a seat on the bed next to her after he had finished tending to her cuts. “Who were these people Tala?” He asked the look in his eyes and his expression giving off just how pissed he was.
deanwin said: [ then I suppose I should keep this picture of Dean I just found ]
shelbeth replied: ………
[ yeeeeeeeeees? <3 ]
[ Roleplay as Dean = headphones in + blasting Led Zeppelin. ]
deanwin replied to your post: Hewwo..
Hey kiddo. Somethin’ wrong? [ cuz they need to talk more ]*turns her head sharply, hearing his voice* Da-O-oh… Uncle Dean… *sigh*
Gee don’t look too unhappy to see me. *Kneels in front of her* What’s wrong?
No! I-I sowwy, Uncle Dean *gives him a small smile* I thoughts… I thought you’re Daddy… *gives him a small headbutt to his bicep*
Why? Where is your daddy? Something happen to him?
The demon noticed the hunter next to her. She grinned. “Winchester. I’d knew I’d meet up with you one of these days.” The demon said, turning around to catch his eye.
Dean wasn’t expecting this at all and quickly backed up, muttering his trademarked “Son of a bitch” as he did so. He shot the demon a glare. “The hell do you want? Also, go find someone else to use as your meatsuit.”
Hey kiddo. Somethin’ wrong? [ cuz they need to talk more ]*turns her head sharply, hearing his voice* Da-O-oh… Uncle Dean… *sigh*
Gee don’t look too unhappy to see me. *Kneels in front of her* What’s wrong?
[ I think Dean should meet demon!Vionna in another thread or something. ]
Tala was late, very late. She didn’t even know if Dean had tried to call her but she still somehow made it back to the hotel. Naked, possibly still bleeding, bruises everywhere her voice hoarse from screaming for hours on end, she knocked on the door. “Dean!” She tried to say in a loud voice but it just killed her throat even more.
Dean had in fact tried to call Tala - he lost track somewhere around sixteen. It wasn’t like her to be gone this long without telling him and it also wasn’t like her to not answer one of his phone calls. “The hell is she?” He asked out loud as if he would magically get an answer that way. He sat at the small table in the motel room tapping his fingers on the table, cell phone sat out in front of him as if waiting around would make her call.
Dean had grown tired of waiting around and stood about to grab his keys and go out to look for her when there was a knock on the door. Grabbing his gun just in case he walked over and cracked the door some to see who it was - he wasn’t ready for what he saw. “Tala?” He asked, his eyes going wide as he opened the door all the way helping her inside. He didn’t even question where her clothes were he simply grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around her. He did however question where all the blood, cuts, and bruises came from. “Tala, what the hell happened?”
Tala was relieved when Dean opened the door helping her inside. “I went to get food.” She said and started coughing from her throat hurting so much. He’d have to wait to get all the details, or he’d be getting a lot of one word responses till she could talk more. “Exboyfriends.” She told him wincing at the pain. She wasn’t sure how he would react and her eyes kept flickering over to the door. Scared they were going to break in the door and have everything happen all over again.
Not saying anything Dean grabbed Tala a bottle of water. “Here drink this it will help your throat.” He said and listened to her. “Exboyfriends? What about them? Tala, the hell did they do?” He asked and helped her over to the bed grabbed his firstaid kit so he could bandage up her wounds.
