Post by Jane Paladin on Apr 28, 2014 17:56:02 GMT -5
Jane was really in awe of the fact that this woman Meg wasn't phased what so ever by the gun. "What do you think you're going to do with that?" And it confused her even more that then Sam had put the safety on and lowered the gun, putting it out of sight. Maybe this woman was holding Dean hostage or something, why the hell would he lower the gun? And why was she not phased by the gun at all. "What do you want?" What kind of deal did this person want to make with Sam? Why? What would making an agreement do? It isn't like in Harry Potter, where you make an unbreakable vow and die if you break it. As far as she knew this girl could kill both of them. "We have a...well, let's call him, a mutual acquaintance...in town who is trying to stop a little something I'm cooking up. And let me tell you, it's hard work trying to keep all these sacrifices in one place that he won't find so...I need you to-" Sacrifices? What the hell kind of town had she come to? Was this some kind of cult that sacrificed like goats or something? Why would someone be getting in the way of that? if it was like a religious thing people couldn't do much about it right? Except like animal rights groups or something. "Sacrifices," said Sam, Jane could hear the plain horror in his words, she could see it on his face. "Keep him busy." So this mutational friend was trying to prevent something these sacrifices. Maybe Dean had somehow gotten in the way of it and got locked up in a jail or something? She was having a hard time following. Though they both seemed to know what the other was talking about for the most part. "I am not going to help you kill innocent people." PEOPLE? THEY'RE SACRIFICING PEOPLE? "PEOPLE? WHAT THE FUCK??!" she burst out saying. "WHAT THE FUCK KIND OF TOWN DID I COME TO?" She was plainly terrified. Confused. Jane wanted to run, but a little voice in her head told her to stay, running and being alone probably wasn't the best idea right now. Her body was tense. Adrenaline flowing. "You are so cute when you get all noble. Think about poor Dean." Meg had leaned forward and pinched Sam's cheek. That was creepy. "Dean wouldn't' want me to help you kill innocent people either." Holy shit she was never going to take another vacation again.