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A series of abandoned warehouses, somewhere in Wincsonsin
John was following what felt like the best lead he'd ever had to the Yellow Eyed Demon, shadowing a midlevel demon, hoping it would lead him where he needed to go. But even though he couldn't afford to break cover or pause to contact his family, he did make a point of looking at his watch and counting down the last minutes of the year to midnight ( Read more... ) -
16 Unicorn, early Saturday morning
Several frantic phone calls from various family members telling him the impossible, John had driven non-stop to get back home, with only breaks to refuel and grab another coffee. So it was a stiff and exhausted John Winchester, wired on an overabundance of caffiene who stepped into the house that morning ( Read more... ) -
16 Unicorn St. Friday evening
John had been researching hard core for a while now, but had really gone at it since this past weekend and Sam's demonstration of his psychic abilities. It was slow slogging, but he felt like he was suddenly getting somewhere. The problem was to pursue the leads he'd dug up he was going to have go out on a Hunt -- an extended one ( Read more... ) -
16 Unicorn St, late Friday evening
While John hadn't exactly been thrilled when Zoe had said she was going out to hunt, he hadn't been particularly worried about her either. His wife was definitely a woman who could take care of herself. He would have offered to go with her if they hadn't needed someone to stay with Grace ( Read more... ) -
16 Unicorn St, Thursday afternoon
John wearily opened the front door and made his way inside, dumping his duffle bag in the hallway once the door was shut behind him. Some of the tension he'd been carrying since he'd left last Friday faded away now that he was home, safe behind all the wards and protections he knew of ( Read more... ) -
Office hours, Friday
John was slowly organizing and packing his things up. He knew he'd made the right decision taking a break from teaching to put more attention into tracking down Yellow Eyes and figure out what his plans were, but he was somewhat surprisingly going to miss it ( Read more... ) -
16 Unicorn, Sunday afternoon
John had been holed up at the desk most of the weekend. The bulletin board covered in yellow post-its in his office had developed a double and the pile of books on the desk was getting rather high ( Read more... ) -
Office hours, Thursday
John was sitting at his desk with a number of books he'd borrowed from Bobby, taking them with him when they'd left last Saturday. He was currently engaged in some heavy duty research and the board on the wall was beginning to spout bits of info and yellow post it notes as he found things he wanted to follow up on.
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16 Unicorn St, Thursday afternoon and evening
Grace could tell it was a special day. Not only did the house smell really really good, but Mommy had dressed her in a really pretty dress too. And Daddy told her that both Dean AND Sammy were going to be coming over too ( Read more... ) -
Office hours, Friday
John was settled in at his desk, looking through his emails from other hunters. He snickered at something Bobby had sent him and replied and pretty soon he and Bobby were engaged in exchanging increasingly outrageous claims regarding the monster de jour.
The door was open.