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[lucychester]

[ Sam was scared. It wasn't the first time in his life that he was running from something that was trying to kill him; it certainly wouldn't be the last. But he had never been a fan of zombies (not that these were actual zombies, as far as he knew, his rational mind told him) and he really wasn't a fan of being chased by a homicidol maniac without

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[destiny_play]

Are you hiding, too?

[The question was innocent enough. His hiding place for now was being invaded, so an explanation was kind of in order. Unlike the man who was standing up against the wall and looking ready for a fight, Wataru was seated on the ground, his back against the wall, with his knees tucked up under his chin, a bat flapping just above his head. The bat muttered down to the lad, "Be careful, Wataru," before flying up a little higher.]

You're not crazy? I'm not crazy. If you are, I'll...

[He had nothing to bluff with, no weapon and not real abilities, so after looking about himself for something that might be threatening and finding none, he pointed up to the flapping bat as though it was supposed to scare the intruder. The bat only sighed, continuing to play look-out.]

[lucychester]

[ Never sneak up on a Winchester. Especially one who's already spooked as it is. Sam jumps sky high, and turns around, lunging out with his leg to kick at the noise behind him -- its only by the grace of God that Sam realizes the noise is the English language and not the crazy babble coming out of some of the 'zombies' mouths that saves him from kicking Wataru's face in. Sam just hisses at him to be quiet, checking around the corner again to make sure they hadn't been spotted yet.

When the coast was clear, Sam quickly squatted next to him, trying very hard not to glare. ] Sorry about that.

[destiny_play]

It's okay.

[Truth be told, he actually had the reflexes to block by putting his hands up in a sort of surrender. Why was everyone so tense in these sorts of situations? It's always best to be as calm as possible. He shifts a little, pointing back up to his bat.]

He's being the look-out. He didn't think you were a crazy person. I wanted to make sure.

[He sighs a little, pulling out his cell phone to reveal, yet again, no signal.]

You don't have a weapon either?

[duckhunts]

[Jo had been out on her own, attempting to help who she could, and locate Sam and Dean. She was worried about the boys and wanted to make sure they were safe, but so far hadn't caught any sight of them. She had a shotgun to protect herself, one she had...acquired from an abandoned shop on the outskirts of town that had already been broken into and looted.

She was slowly making her way down an alley and around a corner, her back up against the wall as she crept along. She could hear someone shuffling around on the other side, and worried that it would be one of the infected, she readied her gun and prepared to fire. She rounded the corner in an abrupt movement, and held her gun at the ready.]

You -

[She sees who it is and lowers her weapon.]

Jesus, Sam! You ever heard of picking up a phone to let a friend know you're alive? I've been lookin' for you and Dean like crazy.

[mikechester]

[ Oh and Because I'm late and really, why shouldn't the crime fighting team be back together- Dean happens to round the other corner into the same alley. His gun's drawn, he lowers it fast when he notices it's only Jo and his idiot brother. And.. some guy who might be talking to a bat. Questioning look!! ]

Yeah, except I haven't been able to get a signal. Kinda the normal demonic funny business routine, with some zombies thrown in for the ride.

[ Walking towards Sam and Jo, looking way happier about this than he ought to. I mean- c'mon. ZOMBIES. ]

[lucychester]

[ STOP SNEAKING UP ON SAM HE IS FRAZZLED ENOUGH AS IT IS you guys are jerks. He jumps once when he hears Jo, and is about to throw a punch when he hears Dean. Sam whirls around, looking more relieved to see his brother than he probably meant to. ] So it's not just my phone then.

[ Pause. Slight pout. ] Hey, where'd you guys find guns?

[duckhunts]

Found mine. [She shrugs, more than amused by how happy the boys sound and look to see one another. If they weren't endearing, she'd say it was a little creepy.]

Don't worry, Sam. You can play the damsel in distress this time and let me protect ya.