What is, and What Could Have Been RPG

[Cordelia_Chase]

Supernatural Season 1 RPG

What is, and what could have been...

This is a season one based SN rp. We are starting fright from the start, and re-creating the seaon as we go.
We will be using selected characters from Seaon 2, so feel free to take any. Also made ups are welcome, but they either have to be Human (E.G Someone the boys help) Or a Demon (E.G someone the boys hunt)

Taken Characters:
Dean Winchester
Sam Winchester
Jo HArvelle.

Free Characters:
Meg Masters
Ellen Harvelle
Bobby
Yellow Eyes

Temped Characters:
John Winchester
Jessica Moore

All made ups, will have to have a bio posted and approved beofre they can play.
HAve fun with this, please try and post more than one line. Include emotions and feelings etc.
Keep the Show characters true to form.

[Cordelia_Chase]

Sam yawned and ran a hand through his messy hair. Dressed in his boxers and a tee shirt, he was ready for bed. He closed his books, done with the studing. He rubbed his tired eyes and headed into the kitchen to get himslef a glass of water.

He gulpped it down and turned the light off, figuring Jess was already in bed. Sam and pulled another late night to sudy. Not that he needed to, he was top of his Law class, had quite the promosing future ahead of him .Sam also had a girlfriend he loved, someone he saw himself spending the rest of his life with...and he was loving school.Life was good for Sam Winchester.

[Ahm Shere]

John was gone. And Dean was worried. His father had not been gone for this long without contacting Dean to tell him he was OK. Dean was fearing the worst. He had tried several times to get in touch with John...yet the phone was dead. No voicemail...nothing. Two weeks Dean had went without hearing from John. Two weeks. Dean had just came back from his own hunting trip in Chicago. The windy city. Dean had went to the Motel where he and his father agreed to meet at...and Dean had expected John to be there. But he wasn't. He'd waited another couple of days. Still nothing. Dean decided there and then that he needed help. And the only person that could help him was his younger brother. Sam.

He hadn't seen or talked to his brother in two years. The last time he saw Sam, he and his Father had a huge argument, and Sam left the family to go to College. Dean had not bothered with his brother after that, but now he was desperate. So shoving clothes into his bag that was scattered across the room, he walked out of the motel, locked the door, checked out of the motel and shoved the bag into the back seat of his 1967 Chevvy Impala. Then he opened the front door and hopped in, feeling the twinge of happiness he always felt whilst driving his car. His car was his joy. His baby. He turned on the ignition and set off for Stanford University, California, with Metalica pumping from his stereo.

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Sam never really spoke about his family. Not since the huge fight he and his dad had 2 years ago. A fight because Sam wanted to leave Kansas, leave their 'hunting' life, the 'family business' As Dean use to call it.But Sam wanted out of that. For years he had moved from state to state with his dad and Dean. Hunting things that went bump in the night, living a life no the road, living by his dad rules and regulations.

Now most familys would have been proud to have their kid go off to college..Sam was smart, he could go far in law, he knew that...but instead of being proud, John had dissowned him. And Dean...well he was never on to answer back to his dad, just agreed and they both cut Sam out of thier lives.

Sam didnt care though. 2 years had passed with out a word...not birthday card, no calls at christmas. But Sam had moved on. He had a new life now..he had Jess. Sam smiled as he entered the bed room and saw her lying in bed. "Hey..." He said moving over to her and kissing her.

[Ahm Shere]

Jess had been having the time of her life at Stanford. She had met Sam, and she loved him. He never spoke about his family...and Jess never pryed on it. It was a touchy subject. Jess got that. So she never asked.

Jess had lain in bed waiting for Sam to come to bed...but she had fallen asleep. Wearing hotpants and a smurf t-shirt, she lay ontop of the covers. She woke up hearing Sam's soft 'Hey' and she turned over just in time to lock lips with him. 'Hey...' she murmered. She looked over at the clock. 'Another late night, baby?' she soothed, playing with his messy hair. Jess loved Sam's hair. She loved running her fingers through it. In fact, she loved everything about Sam. She smiled at him.

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Sam kissed her once more, then planted a soft kiss on her shoulder as he moved to lay next to her. He nodded as she said about another late night. "I didnt mean too...guess i just got caught up, and didnt realsie how late it was...sorry if i woke you" He said getting under the covers and leaning across to his side of the bed to turn the light off.

He then wriggled back into the covers, taking Jess in his arms, pulling her close. He loved how she smelt. The smell of her hair, fresly washed. The smell of soap lingered on her skin. Sam loved everything about her, from the way her blonde hair hung in lose curls, to her eyes, to the way she smiled, or how cute she looked in her smurf shirt. He loved how smart she was, how she compleatly understood him. Jessica More was a beautyful person inside and out. Sam was compleatly in love with her...so much so he was contemplating proposing to her.

[Ahm Shere]

Jess snuggled into Sam as he got into bed with her. She fell asleep more or less straight away, and now she could sleep easier snuggled into Sam.

Dean had been suprised how long it didn't take to get to California. He expected to take longer than it did. But he had arrived in California, and was heading to where Sam was not staying. It had took Dean quite a while to find out where Sam was staying...he found it out nearly a year ago. He just wanted to know where his brother was and have a contact address just incase he'd ever need to get in touch with his brother. Like now...Dean pulled up outside the apartment and walked quietly up to the front door. He quietly tried to pick-lock it...but he was louder than he thought. He snuck in and quietly sneaked around looking for Sam.

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Sam slept well every night. As long as Jess was in his arms. He curled up next to her, and as she drifted off to sleep, so did he.

Sam didnt know what time it was, but something woke him up. He opend his eyes, the room still dark. Sam moved gently off the bed and padded towards the bathroom. He yawned as he made his way across the hallway. As he emerged from the bathroom, moments later, Sam stopped...He swore he saw soemthing move intowards the kitchen...He was awake and fully alert...he knew it wasnt Jess...she would have called out to him. He moved into thier living room, and picked up the baseball bat, one of his friends had left there a few weeks back. Sam held it up infront of him, as he quietly moved towards the kitchen.

[Ahm Shere]

Dean was browsing around the kitchen. As Dean was a curious guy who loved food, he couldn't help but see what Sam had in his fridge. He opened the door and looked in. He smiled as he saw some beers. He stood upright as he heard something from behind him. He closed the door and crept to the door that seperated the living room and kitchen. He assumed it was Sam. So to give Sam a proper Winchester welcome, Dean ran through the door and pounced on Sam.

[Cordelia_Chase]

Sam moved through the living room to the kitchen where he though he heard the noise. Then all of a sudden a figure came running out at him, grabbed him and Sam landed on the floor with a grunt. He didnt stop to think, or to try and look at the figure. So sam just sent a sharp punch into his 'attackers' nose.

[Ahm Shere]

Dean felt a sharp pain in his nose and he knew that Sam had punched him. He retaliated and punched him in the face. He then rolled over next to the window. Dean was on top of Sam holding him down. The soft October moonlight lighting up part of Dean's face. He smiled. 'I never tire of beating you ass...' he laughed.

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Sam took the blow. He cursed under his breath. Then as he looked up the moonlight shining in, he saw who his attacker was. "Dean?" He said as he ignoldged his older brother, who he handt seen for 2 years. Sam pushed Dean off of him and got up, brusing down his pants. "What the hell are you doing here? Dont you ever know...or you know...Call?" He asked, looking very pissed off.

[Ahm Shere]

Dean grinned watching Sam brush himself off. 'You wouldn't have answered would you?' he asked, knowing fine well he wouldn't have. He looked around the room, squinting. 'Really made a home for yourself here, haven't you?' he asked, moving across the room not waiting for a response. Then, he heard a woman's voice say 'Sam?' and the light switched on. He looked over and there he saw an attractive blonde girl, wearing hot pants and a very cute smurf shirt. He grinned.

Jess awoke to hear something from the Living room. Sam was no longer in bed with her, so she assumed it was him. She sat up and rubbed her eyes, walking towards the living room. 'Sam?' she called out, switching on the Living Room light. There she saw a man who she had never seen before walk across the room. He looked a couple of years older than Sam. 'Sam...?' she asked beckoning him over. 'Who's that?'

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Sam looked at Dean. He had a point. Sam wouldnt have answered. "So what, you thought breaking and entering to my house was the berrt option?" He said, then he herd Jess's voice, and the light went on. Sam blinked and let his eyes ajust to the light. He then moved over to Jess and wrapped his arm around her waste. "Dean, this is my girlfriend Jessica. Jess...this is Dean....my brother" He sighed.

[Ahm Shere]

Dean looked at Sam. 'It's the only option I could think of...' he said, smiling to himself, eyeing Jessica. He didn't know what a pretty girl like that was doing with Sam. Dean had always told Sam that Dean was the better looking brother, and Sam had always called him a Jerk...to which Dean always answered 'Bitch'. It was like a Winchester tradition between the brothers. Dean stood in the middle of the room as Sam told Jess who he was. He held out a hand to shake Jess's. 'Dean Winchester, the older and...more handsome brother...' he said smiling. He took note of Jess's cute Smurf top...'That's an interesting top...Smurfs. Love them...' he said.

Jess nodded and shook Dean's hand. 'Of course you are...' she said sarcastically, as he introduced himself as the more handsome brother. To her, Sam was more handsome and attractive. Sam very rarely talked about Dean, or his family for that matter, so she was suprised to see Dean. Then she took note of what Dean had said about her top. 'I'll slip into something a little... less comfortable...' she said.

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Sam rolled his eyes at Deans comment about him being more better looking. Sam noted somethings never changed...and Deans ego and vanity would always remain. He frowned as Dean mentioned Jess's top. Sam sent him a waring glance and knew if Dean even looked at Jessica wrong hed have it. "So, what do you want?" Sam asked him, blunt and to the point.

[Ahm Shere]

'Well...I was looking for a beer...' Dean caught Sam's look. He sighed. 'I need to talk to you...' Dean looked at Jessica, then back to Sam. 'In private...' he said, hoping Sam would take the hint. But Sam being Sam...and wouldn't know a hint if it hit him in the face twenty times screaming 'I'm a hint!'...probably wouldn't realise, Dean thought to himself.

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Sam put an protective arm around Jess and pulled her closer to him. He lookd at Dean. "What ever you have to say Dean you can say in front of Jess" Sam told him.

[Ahm Shere]

Dean sighed. Sam didn't take the hint. He looked at Sam and shoved his hands in his pockets. 'Dad's went away...and he hasn't been home in a few days...' he said, choosing his words carefully.

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Sam looked at Dean. "So? Dad goes away for days at a time, all the time" He told him. Not really getting why Dean thought this time was so different.