Never More RP (A Supernatural Roleplay; Accepting)

[Autvmn]

"Aha Yes, and I hate it. So much..." He couldn't believe he was telling this to Dean, but he felt safe.

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester ||

Dean looked at him, his gaze full of understanding. His whole life he'd been hunting, and sometimes, only for a moment, he wished it wasn't that way. But what could he do? "Why don't you just run away?" He asked.

[Lilitha.]

Dahlia l ♀ l 27
She sat there for a good two hours before hearing a noise behind her. Dahlia got up before summoning an angel blade. Calling out, no one responded. That was when she fell unconscious and falling to the ground after being hit on the head. Dahlia opened her eyes to find her self tied up in a chair. Her orbs glaced around the room, the room was covered in spells to keep her inside. She looked over to see a tray of weapons. Only assuming who ever took her, is going to use them on her, more than likely looking for information. The only thing that confused her is how they where able to get a hold of the angel spells.

[Autvmn]

"That would be the death of me.. but I want to. But I have no one outside of heaven so I can't." He says with a sigh, but then suddenly sits up. "Dahlia is in trouble."

[Lilitha.]

Dahlia l ♀ l 27
Barely keeping her eyes open, she could feel something in her legs. She looked down at them, only to see multiple knives in her legs. Looking up, she heard a door open as a few demons entered the room. The took note that there stupid little toys did nothing to me. One of the demons came close to me as it held my angel blade. They began cutting my legs with the blade as they laughed. It seemed as they found enjoyment out of this. Dahlia screamed in pain, hoping for someone to hear her cries. Although, it seemed as if no one could hear her besides the demons around her.

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester ||

Dean stopped the car, raising a brow in question. "She's in trouble?" He asked. He didn't know what he could possibly do at that moment for her, considering he had no idea where she was, and that if she was in trouble, demons or something had to be involved.

[Autvmn]

"Someone took her. She's in distress. That's all I know" he sits up straighting out his coat

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester ||

Dean nodded, looking at the angel with concern. "Okay, then do your angel thing and bring us to her," he said, practically a command.

[Autvmn]

Without responding he grabs dean's shoulder and flies them to her. "Stay quiet. Very quiet"

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester ||

He was taken aback for a moment before nodding to what he said. Looking around, he took his demon's blade from the back of his belt, moving down the dark hallway.