Supernatural: The Roleplay

I walked in as Moria and Ruby joined the group.

Ryan: I smiled, "I like how you assume there's only one of me." I grinned gflasing my black eyes again. I closed my eyes and inhaled drawing strength to use my powers.

Brittany: "Quick! Help me draw a pentegram!" I cried out grabbing my cans on spray paint tossing one to Dean.

Bobby: I noticed there was another demon headed this way through through window. "Sam! Window!"

Leita: "No need." I said, closing my eyes and bringing up my hands fire began to form around both demons. The fire itself formed a devils trap.

Ryan: "Clever bltch." I muttered under my breath

Brittany: My mouth dropped and I couldn't help gawking

Bobby: I watched intently on the firrey pentagram

Bobby: "With pleasure." I started the Latin phrases, hearing the twisted, complex language escape from my lips.

Brittany: I closed my eyes and inhaled, enjoying the sounds of the demon screaming in pain.

Ryan: I had fallen to my knees in pain at those horrid words. "You..." I panted. "Will all pay!"

Ryan: I saw the girl with her eyes closed. "What's... The matter girl...?" I panted. "Afraid that this is... What you'll be in.... 9 years?"

Brittany: My eyes shot open to gaze upon the monster, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Ryan: "Oh... But you do..."

Bobby: I kept reading.

Ryan: My meatsuits face burned making me scream slightly.

Brittany: His scream made me stumble backwards into Dean.

Ryan: "Everyone knows about your little deal." I taunted

Brittany: "How do you know about that?!" I cried out

Ryan: I flashed my eyes again and said, "I'm the one you tried to kill to protect him... Your love... Your Alex."

Brittany: "Shut up!!!" I screamed, my knees shaking

Ryan: I snorted and watched the man continue. I screamed at the release of myself and disappeared back into the firrey depths of Hell.

Bobby: I slammed the book shut and wiped sweat off from my forehead

Brittany: I had practically collapsed onto Dean, crying heavily. I knew I only had nine years... Nine years until I had to die. I had saved Alex from a demon who had slit his throat, I sold my soul to the devil to bring him back and then Alex left me for another girl a few months after

Brittany: My eyes found Dean's and I gazed into his eyes as I whispered weakly, "Yes," not very convincingly at all

Bobby: I raised my brows at Dean. He was holding her, differently than anyway I'd ever seen him hold a girl before.

Bobby: I nodded, "Everybody's fine." I stepped closer to him and whispered, "I'll drive the impala back. Take Brittany home, make sure she's alright." I said

Brittany: I clung to Dean, afraid if I let go I'd fall.

Bobby: "No problem." I said walking to the Impala

Brittany: I don't know what was wrong with me. I was frail and tired and sad. Well sad was an understatement. "Okay." I whispered weakly

((confused again, whats going on??))

((They all killed the demon and now Brittanys having a nervous breakdown because she sold her soul and Dean is gonna go with her to be sure she is A okay.))

((thanks!!))

i went to see what was going on with brittany

((I'll start posting when everyone else gets caught up again. don't wanna leave anyone behind ))

((Alrighty!))

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