( One second she was bleeding on the floor of a hardware store, closing her eyes in the hope that passing out for at least a little while would give her a brief relief from the intense pain of her injuries. Sam and Dean and her mom were all talking, but it didn't make any sense. The next, she was opening her eyes somewhere else entirely. She was still in pain, but it wasn't the same level of agony. Moving her hands to her stomach, she was surprised to find that they didn't come away bloody. She looked and her shirt was still a mess, but the skin under it was stitched up and covered in dried blood but otherwise whole. She still hurt, apparently whoever had fixed her up hadn't been able to spare some damn painkillers, but she could live with that. Literally. A little pain was sure as shit better than dying. The only thing that worried her was the sudden change in location and the absence of her mother and Sam and Dean. )
Hello? ( The words came out rough and hoarse. She guessed she wore out her voice screaming when the Hound attacked her. ) Hello? Can anyone tell me what's going on?
( She stopped when she spots him. Dean. He looked like shit, and that was being kind. She made her way over, freezing as she spotted Cas, unconscious. What happened to him? She kept moving, coming to a stop a short distance away. )
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Hello? ( The words came out rough and hoarse. She guessed she wore out her voice screaming when the Hound attacked her. ) Hello? Can anyone tell me what's going on?
( She stopped when she spots him. Dean. He looked like shit, and that was being kind. She made her way over, freezing as she spotted Cas, unconscious. What happened to him? She kept moving, coming to a stop a short distance away. )
Dean?