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10/25/2015 5:00:59 AM
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[b]Jupiter watches the whole thing, occasionally flinching from what goes on[/b]
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She sees a side of Dean that she's never seen. He's....violent, unstable and angry....so angry.
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[b]Seeing this, her face drains of color Something wasn't right with Dean, why didn't she ask him before....[/b]
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Dean back off, after some device separates the two. He talks with Jace, ending in a bit of laughter.
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[b]She stares, dumbfounded, catching the last price of what he was saying[/b]
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Dean helps Jace up, looking back at her.
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[b]She stares back, but from a distance, he couldn't tell the look of horror that went across her facd[/b]
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As Jace limps off, he walks towards her. He smiles, kissing her. "Now that that's settled...."
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[i]"Your a demon...?"[/i] [b]She looks up at him[/b]
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"Not exactly....when I die, yes, I will become a demon. Until then, I get to enjoy the demon powers without actaully being a demon." He takes off his leather jacket and shows her a scar on his forearm. "This, the Mark of Cain, is what makes me....well, have that stuff."
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[b]She stares at it, dumbfounded that this was hidden from her[/b]
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"I didn't uhm...tell you because, I thought it'd freak you out and I didn't wanna lose you." He puts his hands on her hips, smiling.
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[i]"It wpouldve been better if you told me! To know your some kind of demon freak!"[/i]
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"It's still me. This "mark" doesn't change anything until I get mad. Ok?" He rubs her sides with his large hands.
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[b]She knocks them off, now wasn't the time[/b] [i]"But still!"[/i]
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He sighes. "I know, I know, and I'm sorry." Dean kisses her. "It's not that bad, it doesn't change much."
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[b]She flinches slightly, trying to wrap her mind around it all[/b]
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"I know, confused the hell out of me too. Trust me, it won't change anything between you and me." He kisses her again, passionately.
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[b]She lightly pushes his head to the side, cock-blocking him[/b] [i]"I don't care, but for you to be some kind of demon cultist thing, that's where I have to draw the line... "[/i]
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"I'm no cultist. It's not like that. It's more....unlucky. I got screwed over. That's all, I swear."
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[i]"But still, Dean! The more I know you, the more I don't know!"[/i] [b]She sighs[/b] [i]"I have to draw the line, I'm sorry, but to know what you are, who you are, is to much"[/i]
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He sighes. "I love you. I really do. I just....want you to know that." He looks sad, angry and just overall in a bad mood. [spoiler]Dammit, Jace....[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]AHAHAHAHAAHAAA[/spoiler]
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[b]She looks depressed[/b] [i]"I know that, and I love you to I'm sorry, Dean..."[/i]
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"Then hang in there. Please. For me? My friend, Cass, he's working on getting this....thing off me." He looks at her deeply, hugging her close.
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[b]She hesitates, thinking[/b] [i]"Just, let me think for a while I'll let you know what I decide"[/i]
