"Welcome to my own special brand of Hell..."

[Anna]
"You've reached Anna Morasca. I'm not able to take your call, so leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can."

[OOC: Reach Anna or the mun here.]

I will not die, I'll wait here for you
I feel alive, when you're beside me
I will not die, I'll wait here for you
In my time of dying
[Warning: Blood and possibly triggering material.]

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[Well, this was to be expected, right? Murder by the supernatural was the way most hunters went, and she should have the same treatment. Her angelic bodyguard had been gone for months now, and she'd been extra cautious while out hunting. But maybe this was how she was supposed to go.

She only wished she could tell Dean she loves him one last time before bleeding out.]

Title: Back to December
Prompt: Back to December by Taylor Swift
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1,366
Author's Note: That song just makes me think of these two and how it's never really been established if they ever go back to their relationship now that they've been apart for so long. And thus, this is born. Dean, Don, Adam, and Sam mentioned with love. Jess used with permission.

I miss your tanned skin, your sweet smile
So good to me, so right
And how you held me in your arms that September night
The first time you ever saw me cry

5 AM
The morning starts out with a sharp, almost surreal shrieking followed by a crash of metal against the ground. Realizing that it's only her phone, she groans and rolls over to bury her face in her pillow. There's a furry, gray lump curled up near the pillow and a larger black lump at her feet, but the warmth they cast off has her convinced for just a flicker of time that he's right there.

"Sorry, Dean. I know you hate early mornings." She mumbles tiredly, eyes fluttering open slowly and it's over, just as soon as it begins. It takes a moment to register that it was a simple trick of the mind, but once it does she rolls over onto her back and runs a hand over her face. A heavy sigh escapes her lips and suddenly she lashes out, hammering a fist down onto the mattress in frustration.

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Anna had just wrapped a case that had her running around non-stop for three days straight and as she entered her apartment, all she wanted to do was shower and go to bed.

But then her phone went off, and she swore to God that she'd kill whoever was calling her if this was about work. Dropping her keys on the kitchen counter, she pulled out her phone and answered the call tiredly.

"Morasca."

It's all your fault, you called me beautiful
You turned me out and now I can't turn back
I hold my breath because you were perfect
But I'm running out of air and it's not fair

There isn't anything quite like the feel of winter in Manhattan.

[Checks her phone and sighs, finger resting over a familiar name in her contacts list in an action that she's done dozens of times over the last year.]

Or the start of a New Year.

[Shakes her head and pockets the phone, ducking inside of a local coffee shop.]

One thing's for certain - some things never change.

[Gets her usual latte and takes a seat at her usual spot in the corner of the room.]

Problem is? I should know better by now.

Alright. I understand the lure of makin' horror movies about demons that want to possess people and wreak all sorts of havoc on this lovely planet of ours. And I applaud them for at least retaining some sort of accuracy when they have the idiots in the mansion use iron to fend off the demons.

But - in spite of the awful script and terrible acting, along with the other factual inaccuracies - I'm stuck with just ONE glaring question.

Since when do demons have tentacles shooting out of their nipples?

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