014: [visual] picking fights with vampires again, Dean?

[fudgingkillyou.livejournal.com]

The tablet clicks on as it hits the couch in Bobby's house rather violently. The way it landed, on it's side, lets the viewer have a clear visual of Dean throwing himself into the chair opposite the couch, nursing a bloody nose, several nasty looking bruises and a wounded ego. He's irritated because of the fight he'd gotten into with Cian, and he's still not willing to think that there are actually good vampires, so he's ignoring the fact that Cian didn't kill him and drink his blood, preferring to sulk over his injuries.

When he finally looks up from rubbing tenderly at his head and sees the tablet recording, he jumps up and rushes to grab it. Those same viewers can probably hear Dean cussing under his breath as he turns the visual function off.

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[location: bobby's house]

[gotaplan.livejournal.com]

Sam hasn't had the opportunity to do much exploring - not that he's wanted to, at least. Most of his day's been spent poring through Bobby's books, trying to see if there's anything in them about alternate dimensions or different worlds - something to get a lead on whatever this place is.

He hears Dean kicking and stumbling around before he sees him pop up on his tablet. He doesn't have to watch the whole thing to know that something's wrong, and he heads downstairs, taking the stairs two at a time.

"Dean? Dean." He kneels down by the chair.

"Dean, what happened?"

[fudgingkillyou.livejournal.com]

Dean's a bit woozy from getting smacked in the head a few times by something with super strength. When Sam runs down the stairs and kneels by him, Dean blinks and stares at his little brother for a minute.

"Fucking vampire. Knocked me around," Dean replies shortly, rubbing at his head again. Ugh. Dizziness sucks.

[gotaplan.livejournal.com]

"A vampire. Here," Sam says, already checking to make sure Dean doesn't have some kind of a concussion. Clearly he's been knocked around a bit; the question is how much and whether or not there's serious damange.

"Okay, stay still. Bobby's gotta have some kind of first-aid around."

He's up before Dean can protest, coming back with the white box and opening it down on the floor at his brother's feet.

"How'd you end up crossing paths with a vampire?"

[visual]

[tothelibrary.livejournal.com]

This is Dawn, looking worried. And then somewhat aggravated when Dean is apparently okay.

"What did you do?"

Beware the bossy little sister voice. BEWARE IT.

[voice]

[fudgingkillyou.livejournal.com]

[Eep, scary Dawn. Dean's got his tablet on his lap now, so when she demands to know what happened, Dean groans and rubs at his forehead before answering:]

Nothing, kiddo. I'm fine.

[visual]

[tothelibrary.livejournal.com]

These are the scornful eyes of 'big brothers are dumb', but since Dean is obviously okay enough to answer right away and run to turn off the tablet like it's on fire, she downgrades her worry.

"I know. I can tell because when I'm fine, I like to look like someone hit me with a stick a few dozen times and then ran me over with a truck."

A beat, then more softly, because wow that does look painful, "Without the scolding and the anger and the grilling, are you okay?"

[voice]

[lilgreasemonkey.livejournal.com]

[guess who saw that...]

Dean?!

[voice]

[fudgingkillyou.livejournal.com]

[Ack! More concerned people!]

Kaylee, I'm alright.

[lilgreasemonkey.livejournal.com]

Ya don't look 'alright'! [ah the sound of a :|-faced Kaylee who's also quite concerned and flaily]

[voice]

[demonmagnetism.livejournal.com]

[Sorry Dean, you so didn't turn that off quickly enough! And now you have a concerned Xander.]

Merciful Zeus Dean, what happened to your face?

[voice]

[fudgingkillyou.livejournal.com]

Hey, hey, my face is fine. It's just a bloody nose, jeeze.

[demonmagnetism.livejournal.com]

A bloody nose delivered unto you by Rambo himself?

[visual]

[likeajoan.livejournal.com]

And as if Dean didn't already have enough people worried and pestering him, here's Buffy!

"Oh my god, Dean, are you okay?"

[voice]

[fudgingkillyou.livejournal.com]

Jesus Christ, you guys make it sound like I'm about to die. I'm fine.

[visual]

[likeajoan.livejournal.com]

Buffy is very obviously unconvinced- note the raised eyebrow and folded arms of skepticism.

"If that's 'fine' I'd hate to see 'bad'. What happened?"

[visual]

[notcursed.livejournal.com]

... Wow, that is not a pretty sight to see. Of course, this worries Toby, so he switches his own tablet on and goes into Paramedic Mode.

"Dean? What the hell happened, you get hit by a -- bus?"

[voice]

[fudgingkillyou.livejournal.com]

[People have been asking him similar questions for the last half hour, so Dean's vaguely annoyed.]

I'm fine. It's nothing.

[visual]

[aesthetic_mojo]

"Nice work there, buddy. Walk into a door?"

And by door, Charlotte means fist and repeatedly.

[voice]

[fudgingkillyou.livejournal.com]

Yeah, something like that. [Aww, Dean's grouchy. How adorable.]

[voice]

[slasher-slayer.livejournal.com]

Dean! What the fuck happened, man?

[Despite her cursing, she's not angry in any way, but a little on the concerned side. There might be room for anger later, though.]

[voice]

[fudgingkillyou.livejournal.com]

[asdf Dean is about ready to go smack his head against the wall. Which wouldn't be wise.]

It's nothing, just a bloody nose and a few bruises. Trust me, I've had worse.

[visual]

[glowingseer.livejournal.com]

"Well. Aren't you just a sight for sore eyes?"

[voice]

[fudgingkillyou.livejournal.com]

Aren't I? Looks like I'm attracting all the attention.

[visual]

[theonlysunshine.livejournal.com]

Sunshine leans close to the tablet, expression equal parts surprised and concern. "What happened to you?"

(( Late, I'm sorry. >.< ))

[voice]

[fudgingkillyou.livejournal.com]

Just a fight. It looks worse than it is.