Título: “Cuentas pendientes”.
Autor u Autora: Winchester_Mcdowell
Categoría: Crossover Supernatural / Dark Angel.
Calificación: Todo público.
20
Alec
The bathroom mirror darkly restores its image tired. It is assumed that the deep slumber in which the magic fingers of Cas have plunged over the last couple of hours should be scared of something physical and emotional fatigue that drags since it arrived in this dimension No shit. For some reason it feels humiliated. Not accustomed to make use of it freely. Ugh. That sounds ugly. Let's just say that's not the idea which has the magic fingers.
The shower has not helped much, just been given the time to be alone without you breathing down their necks.
hand still hurts where the angel made the cut. At least it was worth. Cas said that Dean is fine, troubled, as he, but good. Therefore, there is a chance to fix the story because where there's life there's hope right? At least that is what is said. There is still a waiting body the other side. For now, the only thing clear in your mind is that Max has to come from Manticore and that is going to take it with or without the help of the feathered and the boy wonder.
looks up one last time to the mirror where Dean's face looks rejuvenated by free falling hair on his forehead. Alec thinks idly that it stopped growing. Then the towel loosely tied around the waist, the body still wet, and open the bathroom door only to find out of the blue with the imposing figure of Sam that has clearly stood guard on the other side in a while.
"Do you ever spy on people when you shower or is it just me?"
Sam acknowledged.
"Are you okay?"
"You know I'm bored a little bit of that question. I'm fine! I'm always right! You do not have to worry about me. "
With an angry gesture, he turns his back to Sam to find his clothes and there is, unfolding from the center to the shoulder blades and into the lower back, a tattoo of jaw-dropping black lines to the hunter.
"Wait! Do not dress! "Exclaims Alec startling it becomes immediately.
"What?"
"Turn back"
"Mh?"
"Show me back"
Alec looks perplexed.
"Er ... um ... "Dean knows about your unhealthy voyeuristic inclinations gay?"
But Sam is not for jokes, came forward and took him by the shoulders, he turns and keeps it there, marveling at the lí ; lines that are the same intricate patterns and what appear to be signs of a language language.
"This is embarrassing, dude," Alec complains.
"There's a tattoo," says Sam in an awed whisper.
"So?"
"It's a great tattoo"
"Again, what?"
Sam fingered the skin on which is n the strange symbols and feels soft and strange relief of the ink on his fingertips.
"Hey! Watch your hands! ", Is released by a sudden movement. "For now, man! "
" Sorry, "Sam apologized. "Is that ... this is strange "Alec
sighs.
"Dude, this guy has a hand print on his shoulder. How can a tattoo be stranger than that? "
The hunter removed his cell phone from the pocket of his jacket.
"We should call Cas"
"Yes, do it" Alec supports it and is inclined to dig clothes in her bag.
"But do not get dressed yet," warns the hunter while waiting for answer from the other side of the line.
"Hey! I'll catch a cold! I'm not immune! "
" Cas? "
The angel materializes immediately with typical flutter beside the hunter.
"Sam?" and attention is directed to Alec that is still wrapped in the towel. "You should take cover. You might catch a cold. "
"I absolutely agree with you."
"No! Wait, "Sam stops him again with a wave of his hand while dragging him towards Cas. "Watch this" and again turned to former GM who can do nothing but roll his eyes and dropping his shoulders in defeat. The angel lean and intense notes with drawing lines.
"Interesting
half Alec turns to look.
"Would you like explayarte?"
"They've grown." Alec
frowns.
"Did you know that?"
The angel follows the lines of the tattoo with the fingertips, as it did before Sam, too focused on them to answer and now the hunter is the one who intervenes, impatient.
"Cas? Talk back. "
While noting the deployment of design on the back of Alec, Cas straightens and breathe deeply.
"Dean did not want you to know about it, at least until you decipher all its meaning."
"What? "Why?"
"Because did not want you to worry "
" Yes, of course. Because there is reason to worry, right? ".
The angel does not answer and continues to examine the tattoo with his fingers.
"I'm the only naked guy in this room, dude," Alec calls again. "Can you wear? Please? This is uncomfortable. "
"It makes sense now"
"Huh?"
"It was difficult to translate the missing parts. Is now complete. " Sam
advances towards the angel.
"When this happened, Cas?"
"Three months ago"
"And when you two were going to tell me?"
The angel does not answer. Sam sighs in search of patience.
"What do they say?"
"is Enochian, very old, the first version. They talk about the mission of a server from heaven. "
"Servant of heaven?".
"Yes"
"Well, Alec intervenes once again trying to reach their clothes and failing miserably back to the firm grip of the angel's hand on his shoulder. "It would be nice to know where to give the message."
"is the bearer."
Alec and Sam crossed eyes.
"Dean?" Alec asked hesitantly.
"Yes."
Bewildered, Sam shakes his head trying to clarify the ideas.
"Wait a second. "Dean? My brother Dean? "When he signed for this work?"
"When I was in Panic Room, he called me. He swore that he would to heaven and his angels. "
"For what?"
"He did it for you."
Sam frowns, confused.
"Why me?"
"To prevent your entry into the game."
Aleccan feel the anger radiating from Sam despite his apparent calm.
"But ... that was a lie. " Castiel
hides his eyes in shame.
"But the oath is not."
The silence that follows is tense as Alec, stationary and released from the grip of Castiel, looks from one to another.
"should have told me," he says to Sam, rabies only moderate in the tone of apparent tranquility.
Dean said no. "
"And you do whatever my brother say, right?"
Cas presses her lips and Alec can see his face formed in the same menacing expression on other occasions he has left rooted to the floor.
"You have a special status, Sam," says the angel coming to be face to face with the hunter. "Do not forget." Alec can see now as Sam was tense. "Your brother was considering your well. And I agreed with him. "
maintain the gaze in silent defiance, for long seconds, until Alec hawks so vividly as he can.
"Er ... boys ... I have cold. "I can dress?"
Hunter Angel and divert their attention to the former GM.
"Yes" says Sam relaxing her posture and the angel does the same. "You can do it, and then take a last look of reproach to Castiel, he turns around and seeks the seat between the disorder that Alec has over his bed.
"Well," he says while placing underwear. "What does the tattoo on that mission?"
"The server has to protect the future of humanity."
"Is not it a goal a little ... wide? "
" It's a woman "the angel explains.
"What?"
"The future lies with a woman"
pants with half-closed, Alec feels like your throat is dry and causes him to wet lips and swallow to get rid of the discomfort.
"Max?" Hardly dare to ask. Cas
turns to him.
"I think so."
"Wow," snorts Alec trying to sort the information in his head. "I knew that Max was a special girl, but the future of mankind? Wow. That's powerful. " Finish by passing a dress shirt over his head. "Then I guess I'm not really the center of this adventure. I sometimes think too overrated. "
"No, you do not. Are evasive, self-destructive and recurrently depressed as Dean. Although he has now improved. " Alec
snorts.
"What? I have a high opinion of me same. "
"No, not you." Alec
frowns.
"Shut up, Cas.
"But the truth"
"Look, if you need to choose a psychotherapist not exactly an angel of the Lord who can see to what had breakfast last week."
"Why not?
"Because there are things you prefer to maintain privacy. A little privacy, please! You remind me of mine, only she was much prettier. "
"I understand about privacy, but My ... I do not know what you're talking about. "
"Can we ... we can return to the main point, please? "
" We're at it, Sam, "replies the angel and watch Alec.
"What?" Skip it, and fearful of what that looks kind of hidden.
"You are in Dean's body now."
"Do not know where you want to go, Cas"
"He now has the tattoo" Sam intervenes Cas understand and address for confirmation. "So ... is a servant also. "
"Yes."
"Me?" Alec is horrified. "You mean I am a servant of heaven because Dean made a promise who knows when?"
"Yes."
He looks from one to another and then think about the issue while biting his lip. The prospect is not amused. It is the commitment of another, not his, with forces that he still does not understand.
"So I have some super skills or something?"
"I do not know."
Shit. For a brief moment had volveríaa be thought of before, with the powers it now has GM Dean in his body across the universe. God gives him a tape that has no hat, they say.
"Oh, right. I forgot that you know nothing, "says proud and satisfied to see that your comment seems to exasperate the angel again.
"It's Max, Alec," he recalls Sam.
Shit, again. He has always been capable and brave in serious matters, especially those related to his family. What's guts then you tie a knot in your belly?
"Maybe you can still be the hero after all," continued Sam.
"Yeah," sighs Alec swallowed their fears. "So ...", Lift head and shoulders to stand firm on the floor while looking alternately angel hunter. "... What we do. "
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