10th Hunt [Accidental Video || Action] And she's buying the stairway to Heaven

[dudeimbatman]

[The device is sitting on an end table and it shows Dean snuggled up with his arms around a tiny blonde. Both the blonde and Dean are clothed. In fact he's taken to sleeping in sweats.]

Dean, Sweetheart, it's time to wake up.

[Dean snuffles a bit, yawns and untangles himself from the blonde but he doesn't sit up just yet. He's used to being awoken by dreams]

Sweetheart, you're going to miss it if you don't wake up. I'll have to return without seeing you.

[That makes too much sense for him to ignore so he sits up, scrubbing his face with both hands as he gets off the bed and pads over to the window.]

Mom?

[His voice is quiet. He doesn't want to wake up the blonde]

Just out here, Sweetie. Hurry

[Dean slides open the window, leaning out to look for the source of the voice. He knows this voice. He's heard it in his dreams so many times; heard it in the past; heard it in Heaven and now he's heard it here]

Mom...I can't--where are you?

Just here, Dean. Lean out a bit further

[And he does, fingers curling tight on the sill]

Comments

voice;

[rehymenator]

Dean.

Re: voice;

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Castiel.

[His tone is very serious not to mention that he's used Cas' name instead of a shortened version. This is his mother. You don't mess with his Mom. Mary Winchester is a virtual saint in Winchester history]

voice;

[rehymenator]

Stay inside.

Re: voice;

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

I think she's on the roof. I can get there. Ledges and shit then there's a fire escape...

voice

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

[There's a pause, because... is that Jo he's sleeping with? And then...]

DEAN! Snap out of it!

Re: voice

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

[They bed share! Strictly sleeping. It sort of became a thing when Dean was temporarily neutered]

Anna...[It's a bit of a warning] It's my Mom.

voice

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

I get it, it's a lot of mom's today, but I don't think it's real. And please, please, please step away from that sill.

voice

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Dean! Maaan, that is a really bad idea.

Re: voice

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Yeah. You're telling me. My Mom's been gone since I was four.

[He's eying the ledges and handholds up the side of the building though.]

voice

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Dean, you need to stop and think. Why is she trying to get you to do something so damn dangerous? A mom wouldn't do that, right?

Video

[bufferprincess.livejournal.com]

HEY IDIOT! Stop leaning out that window!

Re: Video

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Di Di, you don't know what you're talking about. This is my mom so zip it.

Video

[bufferprincess.livejournal.com]

Dean, would your mom REALLY want you to lean out like that and risk falling?

[coyote-walking.livejournal.com]

Dean? Be careful.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

I am.

[coyote-walking.livejournal.com]

There's got to be a safer way to get to the roof.

[action]

[gotanotherplan.livejournal.com]

[Jo's a pretty light sleeper though, so just the lack of snuggles having someone right behind her wakes her up a bit. And the fact that he's now halfway out of the window has her sitting up, trying to untangle from the sheets.]

Who're you talkin' to? Get back in side and shut the damn window, would you? [... She's cranky and it's cold, forgive her.]

Re: [action]

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

[Dean glances over his shoulder and then back out the window and up to the top of the building]

My Mom. She's here. Go back to sleep.

[Good luck with that Dean]

Re: [action]

[gotanotherplan.livejournal.com]

Seriously? [Groggy Jo will, instead of going back to sleep, now join Dean over by the window, trying to peek around him.] Why is she on the roof?

[Voice]

[justcautious.livejournal.com]

Lots of people's mums showin' up here today. [He's just commenting, really.]

Re: [Voice]

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Mother's day thing I guess. Last time I saw mine I was four.

Re: [Voice]

[justcautious.livejournal.com]

[Serious voice. He means this.] M'sorry. [Think think think...] 'ang on, but Mother's Day was in March...weren't it?

[makesfolktalky.livejournal.com]

Christ, Dean. The 'ell are you doin'?

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Trying to help my Mom.

[makesfolktalky.livejournal.com]

By climbin' out of your window? Sounds like a brilliant idea, that.