@ExecrableBeauty Jess hummed, paying no mind to the woman beside her as she stifled through her equipment.
“Argh, Damn... I’m low on a few things. Here, we need to stop by the store and church. Left my flask and silver from the case before. You think a girl would learn by now,” Jess rolled her +
@HeroicComplex “Alright then... Here, I have an idea. do you have a map of the states with you?” Jess smiled excitedly, grabbing her boot blade and a rag from her back pant pocket.
“Shall we play a game, Mr. Winchester?”
@AbaddonReborn + this stranger was...
Was it the car? Or her entrancement.
Her footsteps carried her cautiously across the lot.
“... Um, can I help you, ma’am?”
@AbaddonReborn Jess finished applying her lipstick in the old gas station, the mirrors dirtied up and fogged.
From her reflection, she saw the familiar face of a blonde woman, eyes gentle yet her smile just couldn’t meet the pair.
One thing Jess couldn’t pinpoint exactly was how alluring +
@ExecrableBeauty + She blinked dumbfounded, clearing her throat before stifling through the drawers.
“Just need to go through a few things before we hit the road. Caught wind of something up in the next town over. Just need to interview a few officers..”
@ExecrableBeauty “Well, I’m no hermit. You keep a few years to yourself in this field— Gotta keep busy,” Jess wondered aloud, eyes lit up like a child in a candy store.
“You should see my books back at home. Ammo’s one thing. But, ehm, I suppose that’s the nerd in me talking right now.” +
@HeroicComplex “Honestly? Just sitting in your car on Christmas and just stay warm would be enough for me.
Dean, I don’t know if you know this but... All I really want is /you/ with me.” She stated matter-of-fairly with a laugh before softly nipping his nose.
@HeroicComplex “My, uh, family and I would road trip up in Seattle just for the snow. If not, we’d just drive around out of town neighborhoods just for the lights.
It’s usually the fake, rich people we’d hang around.” She proudly smiled, reminiscing on the long car rides.
@DishonourableJW + Years pass, I get into hunting, Dean finds me down the road and the rest is history.
He’s a pain in the ass, but he’s my pain.” A smile ghosted on her lips as she rolled her eyes, staring at her ring momentarily.
“Fucked up, maybe.. But I just couldn’t help but fall for him.”
@DishonourableJW + how the story goes...
But, uh... Sam and I were seeing each other at the time. I got attacked the night he left with Dean to find you; Some yellow eyed man? I dunno, he’s long gone as far as I know.
I swore to him to not intervene with whatever was in plan for Sam. +
@DishonourableJW + Here come the tearworks, if any. She spent most of her life mourning, now it was just time to accept the damage done.
“Sam and I met at Stanford. He was studying Law and I was studying contemporary art. Met through mutual friends, and ... Dean showed up one night. You know +
@DishonourableJW At John’s explanation, Jess gave a tight lipped smile with a nod of her head.
“Yeah, well, Hell didn’t exactly agree with me either...” She simply shrugged, pausing for a moment.
“Your sons... If only you knew how much they changed my life,” Jess admitted with a faint laugh. +
@HeroicComplex “Hey, Dee... You know it’s almost Christmas, yeah? We should do something this year. Seeing as it’s our first one together...” She hummed, enjoying his embrace around her.