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Post by Pebble on Nov 6, 2016 6:46:21 GMT
Oh god she couldn't take this no more. The lack of sleep, the lack of food. She couldn't. Alula was shutting down. She needed help. She had pushed it off for far too long, she needed it now. Stumbling out of her room, Alula set off to find her uncle and father. The library area was the first place to check. And she was correct. They were there. Tears started to prick her eyes as she staggered to her father. "Help me..." she pleaded, eyes wide. "He won't leave me alone, won't let me sleep. Please!" She pleaded, ignoring Luci the best she could. She sunk to her knees, too tired to stand as tears rolled down her cheeks. Her hands were trembling as she awaited help from somebody.
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Post by Timur on Nov 6, 2016 16:23:22 GMT
The words "help me" would be more than enough to get their attention. They had been researching for a case, but getting Alu the help she was begging for would become the new #1 priority. Alu was a lot like Dean, and it wasn't often that one of them begged for help. That meant something was seriously wrong. The two were on their feet in a second, pretty much sprinting over to the crying girl.
There wouldn't be much to ignore on Lucifer's end. He was pushing away the feeling that he was a horrible person and had tried to tell Alu to not cry, please not cry. But she was ignoring him so it was useless, and he quickly fell quiet to the unfolding scene. He would occasionally make a comment like "Oh look, daddy bird's running to help the baby bird with uncle Sammy by his side, how sweet"
Dean would pick up his daughter, holding her close to him. He knew she might not like it, like she didn't like it when she walked in on Sam and fawn, but he would do it. Oh and he had talked to Sam about locking the door, and when Sam got the news of what happened to Alu he felt horrible. He hadn't even noticed that someone had walked in, but he knew he would make sure it didn't happen again. And back to the point. One arm would be supporting Alu against him, the other doing that shoulder rub thing that he did. Sam was by his side, brainstorming ways to help comfort the poor girl. He would come in handy later when they found out it was Lucifer that was bothering her. "Alula we will always help you if you need it." Dean would tell her, his voice hushed as if he talked normally that would be a bit overboard considering how close his mouth was to her ear. That covered one thing, how Alu had seemed to think she needed to beg to get help. If she needed help they would give it, all she had to do was inform them that she needed help, or they realize she needed help. Dean was busy trying to get her through the emotions, help her stop crying without bottling all the emotions up. So Sam would ask the next inevitable question. "Who won't leave you alone? Who won't let you sleep?" Sam asked, a highly concerned and worried look on face. Surely no one had gotten into the bunker? No they would know if some creepy stalker person got into the bunker. So who was it?
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Post by Pebble on Nov 6, 2016 16:43:12 GMT
Familiar brown eyes flashed that of recognition, knowing just who the girl was talking about. She had even tried to warn Sam and Dean. They never listened. So, here it was, the thing biting them in the butt. Pebble remained silent.
Alula's annoyance was high, her need for sleep great. Her emotions were crashing and they were coming out in salty tears. At Lucifer's comment, she whimpered on slight annoyance. Sam. His question. He would know, he'd been through it all before. "Lucifer!" She exclaimed to him, green eyes wide and sparkled with tears.
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Post by Timur on Nov 6, 2016 17:51:35 GMT
Ok she had tried to warn them, but the brothers just hadn't gotten the hint. Besides who would assume that Satan wasn't letting your daughter sleep? Not even the Winchester's lives were that messed up, not to the point where they'd assume lucifer.
When Alula spoke the both froze. Lucifer? Shitshitshitshit. That meant Luci was on the rise again, but why Alula? Why not Sam? And if Luci was on the rise again, then the seals were probably being broken again. That meant lots of bad things that they just didn't need right now. But first things first, take things one step at a time, and calm Alula down first. Sam had flashbacks to when Lucifer wouldn't let him sleep for at least 5 days straight, the hallucinations he had put him through- fawn would probably see it all too.
Well the cat was out of the bag. He could reveal himself, but it'd be more fun to not. He yawned, snapped his fingers and now held a dagger in his hand. This would be fun. He walked over to Sam, and would stab it through the moose. Of course it was just a hallucination so Sam wasn't actually stabbed, but it was a vivid hallucination so she'd see the blood and everything. Except for Sam falling to the ground dead. Luci pulled the dagger back out and would cast her a lowkey creepy smile.
Dean wouldn't see Luci do this and after a moment of freezing he would go back to trying to comfort Alula. Her eyes sparkled but in a bad way, the sparkled with tears. "Alula it'll be ok, we've fixed this before and we can fix it again, we'll work this out I promise." Dean told her. He was good at staying calm in situations like this, he had learned that if he stayed calm it tended to really help others. Alu would probably need someone to stay calm and help her right now, so he would do just that. Once Alu had calmed down Sam could help her get rid of lucifer temporarily, but little did he know that she had already talked to him and had full conversations and it was a little to late for his trick. Sam calmed back down too, later than Dean did but he calmed back down. Sam just hoped they did have to take her to a mental facility like Dean had to take him.
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Post by Pebble on Nov 6, 2016 18:52:52 GMT
Alula's pupils widened then dilated to just Tony black dots amongst the scared green pools that supported them. She jerked herself away from Dean, stumbling backwards at his 'trick'. She hyperventilated, unable to stop herself from doing so. He just stabbed her uncle. It was heart wrenching and she couldn't help but screech. "Sam!" Her screech would echo and bring a quick Belgian shepherd to her lover's aid only to find Alula scared shitless. Alula squeezed her eyes shut. "It's not real... it's not real... he's not real... it's all just my head." She muttered to herself, trying to slow her breathing and heartbeat.
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Post by Timur on Nov 6, 2016 19:51:52 GMT
Dean was unable to keep a hold of her and she ripped herself away from him, stumbling away from him. She screeched Sam's name before he could do anything, and he realized Luci must be playing tricks on her. However Sam was quicker to react, and he also noticed that Fawn ran into the room at Alula's call. He still couldn't remember who she was but they must of been in a serious relationship, judging by the look on her face, and this was proven more and more as each day passed. He would quickly follow Alu and would move so he was at her level, because well he was a lot bigger than her and his extra height could be intimidating at times. He didn't always like it but right now he would try and appear smaller for her. "Alula look at me. Whatever he just did it's not real. I'm perfectly fine, it's all fake. He's just trying to scare you. See? I'm right here, he didn't do anything to me." Sam said. He knew that she was speaking to herself but decided to help as well. Right now Dean decided to stay put, he didn't want to scare her anymore than she already was and Sam seemed to be doing well with her. "If he says anything just ignore him, don't talk to him. But trust me, you'll be ok, we'll get rid of him as soon as we can." Sam continued, now attempting to pull the his niece into a hug which would probably do her some good. He didn't usually show her much affection like giving her hugs, mostly because she tended to hang around Dean more, but that didn't mean he didn't love her as much.
More than he had expected actually, that was the first time he pulled that trick on her. He snapped his fingers again and the blood and wound would be gone, the dagger in his hand replaced by an innocent-looking PB&J sandwich. "Ok I'm sorry, sandwich?" he offered, walking over to Alula and stretching his arm out a bit to offer it to her. Of course it wouldn't actually fill her up or give her the needed nutrients, but it would serve as a good trick. Huehuehue.
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Post by Pebble on Nov 6, 2016 20:47:08 GMT
Alula pulled herself away from Sam, wanting to keep to herself. Lucifer's offer was at first glance at. However, her uncle's words over powered her. Ignore him. Okay. Easy enough. She ignored him, avoiding so much as looking at him. I can't see you, you can't see me kind of trick she was using. She wouldn't accept it. He had just 'stabbed' her uncle and he expected her to take a sandwich? Not today. Not after the tricks he had pulled on her food. It appeared he was loosing whatever soft spots he had for her earlier, a thing she'd notice. Whatever bond they had, was gone. "Sam... I'm scared."
Pebble would cross her arms, leaning against the wall as she watched the scene unfold. It appeared her father had lost his patience with her and was treating her like he had Sam. She wished she could do something but to do anything she'd have to go back to the cage... right? "Dad." Her voice was quiet, almost hoping he and only he could hear. It held plead and warning.
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Post by Timur on Nov 6, 2016 21:33:25 GMT
She didn't want the hug, so he wouldn't pursue it. He watched as she glanced once, but then seemed to ignore him. Good. If she ignored him yes he would start saying different things but it was better than talking to Satan. She spoke again, this time telling him she was scared. Of course she was scared, why wouldn't she be? Who wouldn't be? He too was admittedly scared at first, but after a bit just 1000% done with the guy. "And that's totally understandable, but no matter what Dean and I and the rest of us will be here for you, and we'll help you through this, and everything will be ok." he said.
The soft spots were still there, he was just suppressing them to continue on with his business. If she was an adult it would make this so much easier. If she wasn't listening to Sam it would make this so much easier. "Ok come on don't ignore me like that! I thought we were well on our way to becoming friends!" he said, pulling his good old lucifer personality. Well she didn't want the sandwich, so he would take a bite out of it before frowning. Oh right. Up here he tasted every molecule. Down in hell he was able to do the thing that allowed him to taste the sum of a food's parts, hence why he ate macaroni so much. But here? Molecules didn't taste good. He let out a small sigh and snapped his fingers again so it disappeared. Technically he was still down in the cage, but well it was hard to explain. Now he didn't usually talk to pebble much, they both knew that the other was there in one way or another but he had figured she'd want some space. That was why she left wasn't it? To get some space, to see some new things. So he left her alone for the most part. It didn't have anything to do with loosing his patience with her. He had been rather protective, not wanting the demons to harm them in any way. One of the disadvantages of raising kids in hell. But now she was addressing him with a tone he didn't hear often. So Luci would make it so that Pebble could see him, and he turned to his third eldest child, a questioning look on his face. "Pebble." he returned, happy to be talking to her again. It wasn't a conversation yet but he hoped it would turn into one.
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Post by Pebble on Nov 6, 2016 21:44:35 GMT
Friends? Okay, yeah there were times she and Luci got along, like a team but, now? Never. Not after what he put through, not what he had done. She couldn't handle him any more and was just tried and wanted help, needed help. She nodded go Sam before stealing a glance at Luci. His attention had turned from her now.
Pebble's response to his appearance was squinting slightly at his sudden light. It faded to normal, use to it now. Now, she needed go address the problem at hand. She might be his daughter and possible favorite but, she wouldn't allow this. "You're torturing this poor kid, dad. She doesn't deserve this. What would mom say?" She was still speaking quietly, keeping it private. She gave him a Lucifer glare, that of facing a child to their father. She wasn't playing.
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Post by Timur on Nov 6, 2016 22:04:13 GMT
Oh. She was going to talk about that. His spirits fell. He thought they were going to talk about something else, pretty much anything but this. He didn't want to talk about this. "...Its complicated Pebble, I don't think you'd understand. Can we please not talk about it?" he said. He wanted to throw in a "do I deserve to be in the cage?" But it wasn't appropriate, not here, not now. Timur, well she'd either be completely against it or shed understand but not like it. But he needed a permanent vessel if anything along the lines of the apocalypse was going to happen, and Alu would be easier to get consent than Sam. In hell the vessels didn't deteriorate luckily, so Nick got a refresher while he tried to get out and get a better vessel. Pebble was stubborn and he knew that, she didn't mess around wen it came to things like this so it was pointless trying so he wouldn't play around. If he knew of a way to get her to understand without something like sharing his memoirs, well then he'd jump on it. They had been rather rebellious in hell, not the most supportive of him wanting them to stay in hell. And he wanted their support now, it'd make things a whole lot easier if he was sure he had his family backing him up in this. But he wasn't going to get that was he?
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Post by Pebble on Nov 7, 2016 1:55:36 GMT
Pebble pressed her lips together before gritting her teeth. She glared at him, not saying anything, the look she knew harsh. "Whatever." Was all she finally said before turning her head to avoid looking at him. "If you want to torture a child, do it. I don't care." Those words meant the complete opposite but, she wasn't going to argue. "Just know this, dad. If push comes to shove, I'm taking their side. I will not hesitate to kill you." Her voice was dangerously low, speaking every word with truth. Over the time she'd spent up on earth, she'd grown attached to these people. She could understand why Gabriel stood up for them. They didn't give up, they tried so hard to live. Pebble was willing to defend them because of that. They were better than angels. And, if she had too, she'd kill. With this, she left it there and turned away, ignoring him now.
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Post by Timur on Nov 7, 2016 3:15:53 GMT
He listened to what she had to say- oh hell no. Ok sure she was practically a teenager. Ok sure she was mad at him. But death threats? No that was not ok. In no book ever was that ok. If she hadn't said the "I will not hesitate to kill you" bit then he'd be something along the lines of that it wasn't that he wanted to, but she wasn't going to say yes on nothing. He could be worse to her. "No, you won't kill me." he said, his jaw set and his gaze sharp. One might call it a glare, but it wasn't quite the right word. Pebble didn't understand why he wanted the apocalypse did she? How horribly wronged he felt. Sure they tried hard to live, but it felt like an insult thrown directly at him. Timur and his children of course were an exception, he loved them and had reasoning that his roleplayer didn't quite know how to word. "And if you continue this kind of behavior I'll have mom take you and your siblings archangel blades. Now I don't think mom will be very happy to hear that you threatened to kill me will she?" he said. Luci could of gotten saltier but refrained from doing so. The threat really hurt, that she said it with such conviction. He wasn't scared no, the taking away the blades would be more of a punishment, something to prove that no she wasn't going to kill him. Sure they could use sigils to try and trap him, but nobody really knew any that worked on archangels did they? Honestly he didn't like where this conversation was going, so he decided to snap his fingers again and disappeared from both Pebble's and Alula's vision, finding himself back in the cage. That's where he wanted to be out of his limited options. Here he could think over what his daughter had just told him, come up with a new plan that involved finding away to get Pebble and her siblings that she would ultimately try and use to team up on him out of the action. They were just children and he wanted them out of the way of danger if they were giving him death threats or not. He didn't want to tell Timur just yet, he wanted to think about it first, and that's exactly what he would do. Think.
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