http://teh-rest.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] teh-rest.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] randomplaces2006-08-30 12:38 am

Sam's Earth: Detroit

Leeroy had learned his lesson.

Never, ever swap the memory cards on Jeimu's PlayStation 2. And don't hide the one that had all her DDR save games on it.

She'd sworn up a storm and then opened up a portal in the living room and kicked him through it. Now he was here, in a strange bar in a strange city. He didn't feel too concerned, Mu would bring him back when she decided he deserved to set foot on Newfoundland again.

But while he was here there was only one thing to do.

"What d'ye got fer beers, b'y?" he asked the bartender.
i_salted_dean: (Default)

[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2006-09-11 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
Sam flinched, then started the engine, her face expressionless as she locked the hurt inside. -No, he's not here. I lost him. Failed him.-
i_salted_dean: (Default)

[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2006-09-11 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
"It's alright," she said softly, backing away from the curb and then turning and driving away.

It was pretty clear it wasn't alright.
i_salted_dean: (Default)

[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2006-09-11 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
She bit her lip and drove forward as the light changed, idly swerving just a little to run over a fairy gopher that was bouncing across the street. "I feel guilty." The hurt rushed up to choke her and she stopped and concentrated on the driving.
i_salted_dean: (Default)

[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2006-09-11 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
She shook her head.

-Can't talk about that without crying. Can't cry and drive. We've got somewhere to be.-
i_salted_dean: (Default)

[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2006-09-11 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
After awhile Detroit fell away behind them, just lights in the rearview mirrors sparkling in the early dawn. Sam forgot the sadness in the familiar routine of being in the Impala going somewhere, though being in the drivers seat and having control of the stereo still put her off a little.

After a bit she reached down and slipped a Rob Zombie tape into the player and listened to him sing about burning witches and leaping ditches... or whatever the heck it was about.