Dean, Sam, and Castiel

( some one asked me once: why is this onyesha different? what makes it so much zaidi than just another show? i mean what is it really about ?)

This was my answer...

It is that uncontrollable thrill when the sekunde of the episode starts to count down, It is that rush of excitement when wewe see Supernatural exploding in your screen to shatter all over your soul, It is Family when wewe see the Winchesters, It is the mystery we uncover in every hunt, It is the power we feel when we see one zaidi monster down, It is that control we get when Dean tights his grip on the wheel steer of the great Impala,It...

Supernatural



What do wewe think of the show?

I think it is wonderful, the characters are brilliantly written, The jokes are hilarious, even the sekunde au third time, and the little "Chick Flick" moments are touching. I fell in upendo with it the moment i watched episode one. it was something different from what i normal watched. I have not seen a onyesha yet that bets Supernatural. If wewe find one let me know. :)

Brilliant Characters

Like I alisema BRILLIANTLY written characters. wewe have your Love-To-Hate Characters

Like Ruby- Well maybe wewe hate her becouase she was a total bitch, kahaba when we find out she...

^^ What it says :) Enjoy!

Nerves began to build up inside of me. I couldn’t blame them, really. It had been nearly two years since I’d last seen my brother, au talked to him face-to-face, and I felt guilty that I had let it be that long a space of time. I should have at least called him, au been to visit him here in Stanford, before now. But a small voice told me in my head that it was Sam’s fault as much as it was mine. He was the one who had walked out and left Dad and me, and the job, after all. And he could as easily have picked up the phone as I could have.
But no matter how hard...

Im in a warm place now im happy i got out of the cold air.But were was i all i remember was being carried out of the aly. I dont open my eyes i just listen for sounds i can hear somone walking back and fourth then somone says "is she still alive she hasent even moved yet" " yeaa shes still alive dean" another voice alisema i felt two cold fingers press on my neck "she still has a pulse" the man said.what was i going to tell them for sure they were going to ask what happend to me i cant tell them that i was possessed they will think i am crazy.But i am gonna have to tell them something.

I remember...

Summary: Set immediately after Lucifer Rising. Lucifer has escaped. Castiel and Zachariah told Dean he was the only who could stop him. But what if Lucifer knows that too?

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The bright light consumed the entire room. Sam and Dean were thrown off their feet. They groaned as they hit the floor with a thud. Suddenly, the light disappeared and the room was dull again. The brothers looked up and saw a man. They glanced at each other before slowly climbing to their feet. The man turned around and looked at them and they knew.

It was him.

The two bolted to the doors, but with a mwepesi, teleka movement...

It must have been early morning when she woke me, my arm had been hanging over the edge of the bunk, when I felt a pressure on it, not just a pressure, someone was pulling my arm, I roused myself, fearing someone was hurt,

“whaizit” I slurred,

“I’m cold” came a small voice, it sounded cold to, and afraid, I opened my bleary eyes to see the vague outline of Ella my mystery girl,

“Doyawanmablanket” I just couldn’t get my voice to work properly, but she seemed to understand me,

“no, I just need some body heat” to tired to object, and just wanting to get back to my precious few...

Amelia made sure Jimmy was fast asleep, before she snuck out of the room and tiptoed to her daughter’s bedroom. She turned the key and opened the door. Claire was sitting on her bed, her arms wrapped around her legs.
Amelia walked into the room.
“Are wewe okay?” she asked concerned.
Claire shook her head heavy. “No. Dad’s totally nuts. He’s been gone for years and now he thinks he can throw around insults like he owns the place”
Amelia sank down on the bed. “Your father has been through a lot. Castiel made him suffer and he couldn’t be with us, his family. I think it would...

The midday sun was shining high at the sky when Amelia drove into her street. Jimmy hadn’t alisema a word during the entire ride of fourteen hours. She parked the car on the driveway, swallowed and then turned to her long Lost husband.
“Claire doesn’t know” she alisema with heavy and tired voice. “It all happened so fast and she was chatting with friends. I didn’t want to upset her”
“You don’t have to apologize” Jimmy ametoa maoni softly. “I know it must have been a shock to wewe when I called wewe last night, but I thought it would be better than to onyesha up on our doorstep”
Amelia...

Jimmy closed the door of the hospital behind him. He was lucky it was dark. His hospital apron would’ve been very noticeable in broad daylight. Nevertheless he needed clothes. He couldn’t travel in hospital clothes. People might think he’s some nutcase who escaped. He started window shopping, staying in the shadows.
After a while he came across a clothing shop. He looked around to make sure no one was looking his direction. Then he grabbed a flowerpot from the window-ledge and threw it through the window. The glass shattered and Jimmy jumped inside, while the alarm was howling. He quickly...

Dean walked inside a diner. He was hungry, so he’d have some hamburgers and a beer. He walked to a meza, jedwali and signaled at the waitress. She froze when she saw him, but walked to him anyway.
“What can I get you?” she asked, trying to keep a straight face.
Dean gave his order and she walked away again. She leaned towards her boss. “That’s Castiel Novak” she mumbled.
“I know” her boss ametoa maoni softly and he took his phone. His eyes on Dean he dialed 911.
Ten dakika later the waitress brought Dean his meal.
“Thank you, sweetheart” Dean alisema flirty. “Why don’t wewe sit down?”...

Meg walked through an alley when her phone buzzed. She pulled it out of her pocket and looked at the screen.
“What?” she alisema hostile.
“Meg?”
She recognized Dean’s voice, but there was something about the way he alisema her name. There was only one person who alisema her name like that.
“What do wewe want?” she asked, determined not to let het guard down.
“Can we meet?” Cas asked. “At Butterfield Park?”
“Sure” Meg gave in. “See wewe there in ten minutes”
Ten dakika later Meg stood kwa the swimming pool in Butterfield Park when Cas walked her way. Before she knew what happened...