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NCIS –Run Down Part Ten-Final Chapter Tony DiNozzo leaned against the railing overlooking the office below him. Agents were rushing about tracking down leads for cases, joking with each other to easy the tension and some fast asleep at their desks. These agents knew what they were doing and would stop it nothing until they finished what they were assigned to do. "Director? He's here." Agent Winters who was holding a clipboard informed the man overlooking the operation below him. "Thank you Dan… About time you got here, I was thinking you weren't going to show up today." Tony stated with a smirk, turning to look at the new come

NCIS –Run Down FallenQueen2: After the crazy amount of reviews I got for this story, plot bunnies attacked me so now this is no longer a 2-part story it will as long as I want it to be, so thanks for the support! Part Two Tony stretched his arms above his head as he leaned back in his desk chair. He was the 1st one in the bullpen the next morning. He had gotten an amazing night of sleep after he talked with Tobias; he personally thought that the older man had slipped some sleeping pills into the glass of water he had given him once they reached his house. He didn't really mind because he felt better than he had in a long time. Well i

Sam, Dean and I slowly made our way through the exhibits of the zoo we were visiting. We were finally taking a day to ourselves, no demons, witches, wendigoes or angels in sight.                We were moseying our way through the ‘Australian Outback’ portion of the zoo, when Dean stopped dead in his tracks.                “What the sam hell is that?” His brows furrowed as he approached the glass. Sam and I came up behind, peering around him and into the tank.                “Are you stupid?” I asked sending him my very own bitch face.                “It’s a platypus.” Sam answered

"Hello boys!" I called as I skipped into the bunker's kitchen, not realising there was a new face at the table. "Hey ______, how are you today?" Dean asked, giving me a hug. "I'm good, what about you?" "I've been better." Dean answered, gesturing to Sam and the stranger who were sitting opposite each other at the table. "Who's that?" I whispered to Dean, sensing the discomfort between Sam and the blonde. "That's Lucifer. God let him out the cage so he can help us stop the Darkness, so we are stuck with him, and he won't leave Sam's side." Dean explained and I could sense the aggravation in his tone. "I could look after him for you, I m

Chapter Five – Believer “What’s that face for Gracie?” Lucifer asked innocently as he emerged inside the garage of the Bunker to a pair of scowls from inside the white Impala. Grace glowered at him, “Don’t what me, Feathers. When I said don’t aggravate him, I didn’t mean drive us batty.” Cas got out and asked what was going on, “You ever seen the movie Christine? About the possessed ’58 Plymouth?” He shook his head, “Well, no…but I know what you’re talking about. Metatron kinda filled me in on some pop culture things before we parted ways…”

I bit my lip in frustration and pulled as hard as I could on the shackles that trapped me in my chair, desperately trying to escape my bonds. I froze when I heard the door open and close, and glared at my foster parents. I felt tears prick my eyes as I thought of all the times they had beat me, called my useless and kicked me out the house. Ever since I was born, all I could remember was pain and betrayal from my foster parents, my real parents giving me up soon after I was born, with no reason as to why. My foster parents had never loved me (as they so often told me), and I had purely been fostered for some witchcraft experiments. I had neve

“Hey guys, what do we need from the shops?” I called, grabbing some money to do the bunker’s weekly shop. “Just the usual really… Nothing special.” Sam called back, and I then made my way to the garage to fetch my car. I arrived soon after at the shops, and quickly gathered everything I needed, not liking being out in the open. A lot of monsters knew I worked with the Winchesters as a researcher, and would always take any opportunity possible to capture me and my knowledge. As I had just finished loading my stuff into the car, I heard someone cough behind me, and when I turned around a man was standing beh

Wishful Thinking – Lucifer        Your fingers flew across the keyboard as you replied to an online message. You and your best friend were roleplaying Supernatural, and the responses she sent you acted as a type of therapy for you to deal with the stress of life. Your heart melted as you read her response. Your fictional love interest was Lucifer himself, and you loved imagining that your roleplay was real and that the fallen angel was beside you, wrapping you in his arms and wings.        You let out a sigh, coming back to reality. You were lonely, with few friends and no real love interests. All you had was the comforting arms of f

SPN FF The balance " Cas you mind sharing with the class before we help you summon whoever you're so summoning  " Said Dean completely taken aback when Cas showed up and all but demanded that the boys help him summon someone. Or rather something " there's only one being in all of existence that can help us stop lucifer other than God " said Cas "And who's that?" asked Sam " the fifth archangel. Alaina" " Ana who?" There's a fifth archangel?!" Said dean and Sam at the same time "Alaina. And yes Sam there is a fifth archangel." Replied Cas " okay, you mind telling us why we've never heard of her. Or better yet why don't you tell us why the