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OH MY GOD!!!! LEVIATHANS ARE REAL!!!!!

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I found this... I have mixed emotions about it...

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Dear god I pray for a man that is passionate at what he does, treats animals like they’re human, has a love for children, is family oriented, knows what he wants in life, has a smile of gold. A man I can be silly with and has a mysterious side.

So dear God, if you could just sent all these men my way that’d be great!

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For all of you Star Wars Lovers out there

"Let it Flow" Star Wars Parody Reminds You Elsa And Anakin Are Basically The Same Person http://9gag.com/tv/p/a9OQZY/let-it-flow-star-wars-let-it-go-frozen-parody

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I feel like being spontaneous.... Which is rare but I think I'm gonna do it! And just look at that sexy face!!! 😍😍😍 I can only imagine what circumstances I would ever see that face again 😍😍😍😍😍 #drooling #ShannonLeto #sexybeast #thenexttimeiseethatfacehebetterbeleaningovermeandnaked

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I really wanna do this!!! LETS DO IT!!! I wish I had a million dollars

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MUST DO THIS!!!!

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I love this guy! 😍😍😍

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Night of Demons: Page 4 All in all I was surprised when Dean agreed to let Bobby poke around in Azure's head. Dean kept saying that there's something about her, and there is. To me this woman screams danger an enemy. The sooner we find out about her the better. I dialed Cas's number and when it went straight to voicemail, I left a message. "Cas, Dean and I are at Bobby's and we found someone that I think you should take a look at. Alloces is after her. That can't be a good sign. Get here as soon as you can." I hung up the phone and looked toward the room that Azure currently occupies. She was still there. I could feel it. Her threatening presence setting me on edge the longer I stared at the door. "Why don't you talk to her, Sammy? I highly doubt she wants anything to do with me right now." "That's just it, Dean. I don't want to. I don't trust her." "Sam, so far the only harm she's proven to be is to herself." "Don't you feel like she's a threat? That she's waiting to kill us?" "No, Sam. I actually feel the exact opposite. I feel like she can help us and end this hell of a life! I feel like she can finally stop everything were fighting." "How can you possibly feel that?" "How can you feel that she's trying to kill us?" "Whatever, Dean. I'll be waiting with Bobby." I walked off to Bobby's living room where he was setting up for the ritual. "Are you just going to stand there or are you going to help?" Bobby was drawing a large demonic looking symbol on the floor and placing candles around it in a strange pattern. "What do you need?" I asked walking over to him. He handed me a list of herbs and various ingredients to get. "So where do you want me to find these?" "There's a psychic in town her name is Melanie. Tell her I sent you." "You got it." I grabbed my jacket and left the house without a second thought. I was grateful to get out of there for a while. That woman's presents was keeping me on edge. *** It was time for the ritual and quite frankly I was surprise Azure agreed to it. She exited her room and seemed troubled. Her eyes met mine and she quickly looked away. "Can we just get this over with?" "I promise I won't let this get out of hand. I'll keep you safe." I lifted her chin to get her to look at me. She didn't seem convinced. I opened the door to Bobby's basement for her and waved her in. I watched as she began to tense with each step she took. I placed a hand lightly on her back to reassure her I was there and wouldn't let anything happen. She glanced back but continued down the steps. Bobby and Sam were already waiting and had everything set up. "If you would," Bobby said pointing to the table that had strange symbols on it. Azure backed up a step. "I'm right here," I whispered. She slowly walked forward and laid down on the table. Bobby grabbed a small knife and cut her arm collecting the blood in a bowl. Then he did the same to himself and began chanting. Azure slowly started drifting off to sleep as Bobby placed his fingers at her temple still chanting. I watched closely. A sudden gust of air went through the room blowing out all but the one candle that lit Bobby and Azure's faces. She began to moan. Softly at first, but it as it continued she grew louder and more pained until it was blood curdling screams. "Bobby, that's enough!" I made an attempt to run to them, but Sam stopped me. "Dean, Bobby warned you that it would be painful for her." "Listen to her Sam! It sounds like someone is killing her!" I pushed away from Sam and shook Bobby to get him to stop, but it didn't work. Soon they both began seizing and their noses began to bleed profusely. I ran to the kitchen and grabbed a bowl full of water and slashed it on them both. Azure shot up off the table vomited on the floor. Bobby looked as if he wasn't too far behind her, but he managed to keep it in. "I'm not sure what the hell past she's had, but there's no way I'm going to unlock it. I've managed to see glimpses though. A rune." Bobby grabbed a piece of paper and a pen and quickly sketched it out for us. "What is that?" Sam asked taking the paper. "It looks angelic, but I've never seen it before." Bobby wiped his nose on a handkerchief and then looked over to Azure who was staring blankly at the wall. "You okay?" I asked stepping between her and the wall, but she still didn't seem to see me. "Come on. I'll help you back to your room so you can-" "No. I'm not staying here, I'm done with you crazy people. I just want to go home." She pushed passed me and began to leave. I started following after her, but Sam grabbed me and pulled me back. "Let her go Dean. She's clearly had enough." "Oh and let a demon kill her? I don't think so, Sam. You know that's not how we work." "But maybe it's not after her." I was tired of fighting Sam on this matter. I pushed him out of the way and followed after Azure. She was in the junk yard and stood frozen in fear. I ran to her without thinking and saw what she was faced with. "Hello again Dean. If you don't mind, I'll be taking the girl." Alloces said with his eyes glowing red in the darkness. "Over my dead body." "That can be arranged." He began to chant and more demons appeared. "Dammit," I cursed moving azure closely behind me. "Any day now Cas." Right on cue Castiel appeared with a sword in his hand followed by Sam and Bobby. "You know what this is don't you?" Cas turned the blade over in his hands. Runes were carved into it that burned red. "Well things just got a lot more interesting." "Let my father go you bastard!" Azure rushed forward, and I grabbed her around her waist holding her back. Alloces laughed and stared at her. "This man is not your father. I guess he forgot to tell you how he found you in a bush on the side of the road and how absolutely-- undesirable you were. He was luckily when you grew out of it, but-" he shrugged leaving his sentence hanging. "But what?" She demanded. "You-" suddenly a clawed hand shot through his chest holding his heart. It squeezed down on it killing him and Azure's father. When the hand retracted and the lifeless body fell to the ground and two men stood spattered in his blood. "You always were an asshole," the one spoke holding the heart in his large hand. He looked to us his changing from blood red to a softer yellow as curiosity showed in his face. The other taller man turned his attention to the surrounding demons that began to flee. "Who hell are you?" Bobby finally spoke. "You can call us Shannon and Jared. For now." @shannonletosdaughter @hazeleyedleto @glitterywhispersnut

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I love this song so much!!! Even though I've never been to the city of angels it's like I can feel it!

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I love how he talks about southern food being a southern girl myself 😍 he makes me fall in love with him every day

Thirty Seconds To Mars’ Shannon Leto On Coffee, Breakfast Burritos & Advice From Brother Jared

October 28th, 2015 An awesome band member who moonlights as the founder of a super cool new coffee brand? He does exist. His name is Shannon Leto, his band is 30 Seconds To Mars, and his coffee company is the responsibly sourced, direct-trade coffee known as Black Fuel Trading Company. Being sibling founders here at TNP, we love all things family business, so we chatted with Leto on what its like to be in a band with his brother Jared, how they’d share Mexican food for a last meal, and his new coffee venture that’s quickly becoming a lifestyle brand…

From start to finish, what would be your ideal food day?

The breakfast burrito from Cofax (the best in LA!), fresh salad for lunch, and grilled fish and veggies for dinner.

How do you always start your day?

With an espresso and then a little reading or meditation.

Could you tell us about your new endeavor, Black Fuel Trading Company?  

It started out of my love for coffee, which goes back to my childhood watching my grandfather prepare chicory coffee in Louisiana. So I decided to start Black Fuel Trading Co. to be able to share my love of coffee with the world by coming up with my own proprietary blends, each of which have a special meaning to me. But I didn’t want to just stop at coffee; I want to share my vision for apparel, accessories, style and beyond, so I’m developing a full lifestyle brand and will offer other like-brands in addition to Black Fuel Trading Co. products.

Could you give us your favorite spots for coffee in New York and Los Angeles?

In New York I really enjoy going to Think Coffee, La Colombe, Abraco Espresso. My Los Angeles go to spots are, Go Get Em Tiger, Paper or Plastik, and Cofax.

With the holidays coming up, could you give us some great gift ideas for coffee lovers?

An Aeropress, a Hario hand mill grinder, and of course a Black Fuel Mug and Black Fuel coffee!

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We’re a site run by two sisters, what’s it like being in a band with your brother?

It’s great always knowing that there’s someone having your back no matter what challenges arise.

What’s the best advice you’ve given him and visa versa?

Keep pushing yourself to go beyond your limits.

What’s the food regimen like on the road as a band? Any favorite go-tos?

I try to eat as clean as possible, so I have restaurants in each city where I know I can eat well…but sometimes it can be very difficult!

What would your last meal be? Who would it be with?

I would probably get some really good Mexican food with my brother.

Advice you’d give your younger self…

Don’t think too much.

The band you can’t stop listening to right now…

The Weeknd

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With the holidays coming up, could you give us some great gift ideas for travelers?

How about I give you just one? A pair of LSTN Headphones for the plane and boombox for hotel room. Music to listen to while traveling is vital.

If you could host a dinner party with any five people living or dead, who would be there? What would you cook?

Aristotle, Leonardo Da Vinci, Jesus Christ and my Grandparents. I would cook them a good ‘ol Louisiana feast…some Crawfish Bisque, Gumbo, and Fried Okra to start and then Jambalaya, redfish with red beans and rice, and smothered pork chops. We’d finish it off with Beignets and of course a special blend of chicory Black Fuel Trading Co. coffee.

The Warby Parker founders talked to us about branding and burgers. Also check out these interviews with Entourages’ Adrian Grenier and musician Eli Lieb.

*Shannon Leto, photographed at E.P. & L.P. in Los Angeles, CA by Danielle Kosann. Shannon wears a Black Fuel Trading Co. hat and t-shirt, Ray-Ban sunglasses, and Bottega Veneta shoes.

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I don't even know what to say about this....

me this halloween 

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Night of Demons Part 3

When I came to, I was in a bed strapped down by ropes. I was terrified. Everything around me was unfamiliar and the fact that I was tied up made matters worse. Who were these men and just what did they want with me? I want going to buy the whole "we're hunters" thing. There was no such thing as ghosts or demons, but how does that explain what I saw? My father had tried to kill me and just before he did his eyes went blood red, but that can't be possible. Whoever that was was not my father. My father suffered from a stroke and the left side of his face was paralyzed and drooping. "Good morning princess." I looked toward the door to find the man that I had met at the grocery market, the bar, my home. He was definitely stalking me. "Who the hell are you and what do you want from me? I don't have any money! My father is going to be looking for me! Please just let me go! Won't press charges, I swear!" "My brother already told you, we're hunters, and if you don't believe is then fine, but we can't let you go." I was growing frustrated. I wanted to get out of here and find my father. Suddenly Dean stepped closer to me and pulled out a pocket knife. "Wait! No! I'm sorry! I'll stay I promise! I'll be a good slave do whatever you want!" Dean looked at me quizzically. "What the hell are you rambling about?" He leaned over me to cut my bonds, and that's when I noticed he was shirtless and damp, and God he smelled delightful. When he pulled away our eyes met for a moment, and his face was inches from mine. "You smell like dirt and blood. You should probably shower." He straightened up and pointed to a chair in the corner. "Clothes, soap, other-- feminine products. Shower is through that door. "He grabbed a towel that was sitting on a table beside the door and continued to dry himself off as he left the room. "I'm falling for a crazy person," I said to myself. "Well this crazy person didn't try to kill himself, and it's just a natural charm." Dean reappeared at the door and winked at me the moment our eyes met. "I better take this." He grabbed the pocket knife he had from earlier and tucked it away in his back pocket. "Don't want you to get any ideas." "I thought I was dreaming!" I protested. "Sure princess." He winked again and left the room for the second time. I sighed with exasperation and got up to shower. My bones and muscles ached from the previous day. Of all people why me? Why did o have to meet a complete psycho that should be in a model catalog? I finished showering and getting dress then went out the same door Dean had left through earlier. It opened to a dark corridor that was void of decoration and personality. "So glad you could join us princess," Dean said appearing around the corner. "Can you stop calling me princess?" He smiled. "What's wrong with princess?" "I'm not a pet, and as I recall it you kidnapped me." I walked toward him and stood as tall and straight as I could. "I will call the police. I am not someone you should mess with." "With what phone princess?" Dean nonchalantly leaned against the nearest wall with an apathetic look on his face. I backed down. I don't know why but something about him was slightly intimidating. Maybe it's because he held a knife to my father, and all this talk of demons has me a little frightened. "What do you want?" I pleaded. "You're beginning to sound like a broken record." He stood up straight and his green eyes softened. "All I want is for you to understand," he said softly. "Now come on it's time for you to meet Bobby." ~~~~ It's been two hours since Sam and me left Azure with Bobby, and my nerves were setting in. I'd been trying my hardest to eavesdrop but I couldn't hear a damn thing. "Dean, it's not like Bobby is going to kill her. I mean if that was the case then why not let the demon do it?" "There's something about her Sammy." "Look, Dean, you just have the hots for her, and don't get me wrong. I get it. She's a beautiful damsel in distress and you're her knight in shining armor, but I think your letting your feelings get in the way on this one." "I'm not Sammy, but aren't you the least bit curious as to why the hell Alloces, the head of the freakin demon army was sent here to kill her?" "A little, but that's not our concern, Dean. We don't know her. Maybe saving her is a bad thing. What if she kills us?" "Sammy, the girl is clearly confused and doesn't understand or know a thing about us." "Then should I be worried?" I turned around and saw Azure standing just outside of Bobby's office. Her shirt was damp and her face was lightly coated in salt. "Are you okay?" I asked being particularly cautious. She looked as if she could break at any moment. She just stood there staring between me and Sam. Making me even more anxious. I took a step toward her and she backed away. "I need some space." I moved aside and she rushed down the hall to her room. "Dammit, Bobby! I thought you were suppose to talk to her not maim her!" "I had to be sure she wasn't anything nasty. Now I don't know how you intend to find and kill Alloces, but you better make it quick. If he finds us because of her, it's bad news bears." "What did you find out about her?" Sam pipped in. "Nothing supernatural that's for sure. She's a normal gal that was taking care of her father. Her mother died when she was an infant, so nothing too out of the ordinary, but her memory seems as if it was tampered with." "Tampered with?" Sam repeated with slight shock in his voice. Bobby shrugged. "I asked her multiple times what her 16th birthday was like, and each time it was something different, but she was genuine about, like she honestly didn't know which one was real or that she was even telling a deferent story." "Is there anything that was constant?" I was beginning to worry. Because what if she really was lying to us or if she was something nasty and we just didn't know it. What if she was someone like Sam? "The death of her mother and her father's stroke a few months back." "Is there a way to reveal the truth?" Sam looked at me as if I would protest, but I wanted to know the truth as much as he did. "There's one way, but it's pretty risky and she is going to be put through some pain, but it shouldn't kill her." Sam and Bobby both looked to me as if I was the one to make the call. I didn't want to put her through this but we needed answers, and the sooner we had them the sooner we'll know why Alloces is after her. "Let's do it." @glitterywhispersnut @shannonletosdaughter

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Night of Demons Part 2

“Dean who is she? Why aren’t we just dropping her off at the police station or a hospital?”

“I don’t know Sammy! I just– I just can’t, okay.”

“Dean, she’s just a girl, and she saw us trying to kill her father. Why are we bringing her with us?”

“Don’t you feel that there’s something more going on here?”

“No, not really. It’s just another hunt, and she’s just another girl.”

I didn’t feel that way. She was more than “just a girl” and it wasn’t because I thought she was down right gorgeous, but my gut said that there was more to her. If only Cas was here he could verify my feelings to be right, but I hadn’t heard or seen Cas in weeks now.

“Let’s just keep her around for a while, Sammy.” I looked back at the car to see a pair of icy blue eyes staring back at me in horror. I took one step toward the car, and she through the door open and began to run.

I took off after her. “Hey! Wait, Azure come back!” I pushed my legs faster and I was just behind her, but she took the wrong turn toward a cliff. “Azure! Stop!”

It was too late. She began to slow but skidded off the edge. I dived after her and managed to catch her hand.

“Sammy! A little help here!” I tried pulling her up but the edge was beginning to give way.

Azure screamed out and kicked as the ground began to crumble.

“Azure, you’re going to be okay. You have to trust me.”

Her terrified eyes found mine and she nodded.

My arm was getting weak,but I forced myself to tighten my grip on her.

“Here grab the rope!” Sam finally appeared lowering a rope to Azure. With her free hand she took it and wrapped it around her arm securely before letting go of me.

Sam pulled her up to safety then helped me in turn.

I collapsed onto solid ground trying to catch my breath. “Damn, you’re fast,” I said between heavy breaths.

“What do you want with me?” She backed  away from us and being extremely cautious.

“We don’t want anything from you. We think it’s best if you stick with us for a while.”

“You tried to kill my father!”

“It was a demon.”

“You’re crazy. Get away from me!” She didn’t run, but I wasn’t going to push her.

“We won’t hurt you. For whatever reason that demon is after you. The best place for you to be is with us.”

“Demons don’t exist.”

“You and I both know that what you witnessed back there wasn’t your father and it sure as hell wasn’t human. Look please I’m begging you just stay with us.” I stood up and offered her my hand.

She looked between Sam and me for a while before responding, “only because it said it wanted to kill me, and if you try anything funny, I will call the police!”

“You got it princess.” I walked back to the car and called Bobby.

“Did you kill the son of a bitch?” He answered.

“Hello to you too, Bobby. But no we didn’t. However we did come across something interesting.”

“How interesting?”

“A girl. She was caught in the crossfire. He is after her for some reason.”

“That’s not good if Alloces is after her then she has to be someone that the boss man is afraid of. Don’t let her out of your sight for one second.”

Azure approached the car with fear still in her eyes.

“I won’t Bobby,” I said holding her gaze, “bye.”

“So what did Bobby say?” Sam asked putting the rope back in the trunk.

“He wants us to watch her. She could lead Alloces to us, and that’ll give us a chance to gank him.”

“What? Who is Bobby? Why does he want you to watch? And what the hell is going on?”

Sam and I looked at Azure. “You’re being hunted by a demon,” Sam finally spoke.

“Not just any demon. The great duke of hell Alloces. Satan’s general for his demons.” I opened the driver side door and was about to get in when Azure suddenly paled and lost her balance.

She used the car to support her. “Why is he after me?”

I shrugged. “We were hoping you could tell us that.”

She shook her head.

“Come on. The longer we stay here the more danger we will be in.” I opened the back door for her and she slowly got inside.

I got in and started the engine. Once everyone was settled I began to drive to Bobby’s.

“So who are you? Really.” Azure asked looking at me from the rearview mirror.

“We’re hunters. We hunt demons, vampires, ghosts, etc. you name it we kill it,” Sam answered.

Azure laughed. “I must be dreaming. Maybe I should have fallen off that cliff so I could wake up.”

Something crossed her face that I couldn’t place a finger on. I let up on the gas just a little. I watched her closely as she seemed to be deep in thought, and suddenly she threw herself out of the car.

Slamming on the brake, I quickly got out and ran to her. I made it to her in seconds and saw blood spilling from her hair into her face.

“You must really have a death wish,” I said pulling her into my arms and looking her over.

“I– I thought I was dreaming. I don’t even remember waking up this…” Her sentence faded off as she went unconscious.

I looked up at Sam and all he could do was shrug. I picked her up and carried her back to the car. For extra precaution I tied her legs and arms and strapped her in the seat belt. Then we were on the road again. glitterywhispersnut @shannonleto

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Night of Demons 1

Growing up all I had was my dad. My mom died when I was a baby in a car wreck, and ever since my dad has done everything he could to protect me. If there's one thing he taught me it's that you never give up on family, and family stays together no matter what. When I moved away to college his health began to deteriorate and he suffered from a massive stroke. I dropped out to take care of him and now here I was doing his laundry and cooking for him because he could barely get out of bed, but every minute was worth it. He raised me and gave me everything. The least I could do was be there for him until he was better again. "Daddy, have you taken your medicine?" I asked knocking on his bedroom door. He was fast asleep with a book in his hands and still in the clothes that he had worn yesterday. I couldn't help but smile. "Daddy," I said lightly shaking him. He woke up slowly and when his eyes met mine he smiled and sat up in against the headboard. "How did I get so lucky?" He grabbed my hand gently and kissed it. "Well you're the one that raised me," I giggled. "Did good didn't I?" He began laughing, but it soon turned into a coughing fit. I quickly grabbed the glass of water that was sitting on his night stand and helped him drink it. When he calmed and came to he looked at me, and shock formed in his eyes. "Azure? When did you get here?" Pure joy filled his face as he brought me into his embrace. "I missed you so much!" "I missed you too, Daddy." This was the part that kills me. When he had his stroke it damaged his memory, and he doesn't remember anything from the time he had the stroke six months ago. Whenever he started coughing horribly his memory would vanish and I would have to relive the passed six months all over again, and it didn't help that these attacks were growing closer and closer in frequency. "Why aren't you in school honey?" He began to move around and get worked up. "Dad, you need to rest. There's something I have to tell you." Tears formed in my eyes I always had to tell him what happened, and the look on his face broke my heart every time. "What is it honey?" "Dad, you had a massive stroke six months ago, and it damaged your memory." At first shock crossed his face, but then he glanced in the mirror and saw his drooping features. He covered his face and began to cry, and I cried with him. He was a good man, and he doesn't deserve this. I wanted to take away his pain and suffering, but I didn't know how. "Daddy, you need to take your medicine. It'll help calm you down." I held out his pills and the glass of water. He looked up hesitant at first but then took the pills and swallowed them down with the water. "I have to go to the store, okay? I'll be back soon." I kissed him on the head and left. There has to be a way to make him better. I decided to walk to the nearest convenience store so I could get my mind off of things. I've been so worried lately. The coughing attacks were becoming more frequent and much more violent. This could be his last few moments on earth, so I wanted to treat him the best I could. I wanted to cook a special lunch just for the two of us, but a few ingredients were missing. "I need salt, cucumbers, olives, oregano, lettuce,and salmon," I said quietly to myself. I grabbed a basket and went to pick up the seasonings. I grabbed a bottle of fresh oregano, and as I made my way to the salt there was a man in a worn out green jacket and jeans loading his shopping cart full of salt. "Is all of that really necessary? You'll send yourself into cardiac arrest with all of that," I said approaching. He turned to me and my breath got stuck in my throat. He was younger than he dressed with a taut toned body, sharp bone structure, and piercing green eyes. He gave me a smirk showing pearly white teeth as he spoke. "It's for an experiment." "An experiment that requires the store's whole inventory of salt?" He shrugged. "Ya never know." He winked at me before turning to leave. "Hey, wait. At least give me one I need it." He grabbed one from his cart and tossed it too me. "Try not to go overboard. You don't want to send someone into cardiac arrest, right sweetheart." He winked and continued to check out. "Come on Sammy!" He shouted and seconds later a taller man joined him. All the cute ones are always gay. I thought to myself. As I continued shopping. After gathering the ingredients I needed I walked back home where I found my dad sitting in a chair in the living room. He looked sick and tired. "Are you okay? Daddy?" I asked placing the groceries down on the dining room table. "You've been here for six months? Why didn't you just put me in a nursing home?" "Because, Daddy you don't give up on family, and you've been with me through so much. It's time for me to return the favor." "You should be out having fun, going to parties, meeting boys that I don't approve of." I giggled to myself. Even in his state he was still cracking jokes. I leaned over and kissed his forehead. "Daddy I want to be here with you." "Sweetie if what you told me is true then your life is going to pass you by, and one day you'll regret it." "But Dad--" "No, you need to go out and have fun, make mistakes, and fall in love. You won't be 23 forever." "Okay, I'll go out to a bar but after I fix you some food." He smiled sweetly and leaned back in his chair. "Sounds like a plan sweetheart." After cooking lunch and procrastinating as long as I could, my father finally forced me out of the house. I didn't have any friends here, so I didn't know where to go. I finally settled on a small bar. I sat at the counter and waited for the bartender to make her way to me and take my order. "Well aren't you a sight for sore eyes. Aren't you a little young to be here sweetheart?" A familiar yet strange deep voice called from behind me. I turned around to see the man from the grocery store earlier. "I'm 23 thank you. And who are you to be judging me anyway?" "Oh I'm a really good judge of character," he said sitting beside me, and his green eyes looked me over. "Really? Prove it." "You're 23 in a town that has a population of an average high school, but you're not like the rest of the people here. You stand out, so I guess that you either moved away for a while or you were forced to move here. My second guess is you don't get out much." "What makes you say that?" "I saw the way you were staring at me in the grocery store. You don't see many people around your age here do you?" I shook my head in disbelief. It was almost as if a stranger could read my mind. "Surprisingly, you're right. So may I know the name of the man that so easily read me?" "Dean." "Azure." "Beautiful name," he said leaning in closer with a smirk playing at his lips. "You're not going to try to slip salt into my drink are you?" He laughed heartily before giving me a heart warming smile. "You're never going to let that go are you?" I shook my head. I was at a loss of words. I've never felt like this before. His smile was infectious and beautiful. It was almost as if he were working some kind of spell on me. "Well, it was nice meeting you again, Azure. Have a good night." He stood and walked over to the taller man that I had seen with him before. I ordered my drink and before I knew it it was dark out, so I made my way back home. Something didn't feel right. The door was slightly ajar and everything was quiet. "Dad? Dad where are you?" I asked entering into the house. There was a sudden crunching noise at my feet. The picture of me when my dad and I went to an antique car show was shattered and broken on the ground. "Dad?" I called again. I heard something shuffle in the kitchen, and I cautiously made my way there. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. My father was perfectly healed somehow, his face was no longer drooping, and his over all appearance looked healthier. Younger even. "Dad, are you okay? What happened?" He gave me a strange smile sending shivers up my spine. "There you are. Do you have any idea how long I've been looking for you? They cloaked you well." I backed away and stared at my father. "Daddy, what are you talking about?" "I'm not your father. As a matter of fact. I'm here to kill you." "Who are you, and what did you do with my father!" "Don't worry your daddy is fine and fighting me every step of the way. Now you and I have unfinished business." The man pulled out a knife and charged at me. Instinct kicked in and I ducked dodging the blade and turned to run. I made it to the door before some mystical force closed it. "There's nowhere to run." His eyes blazed red as he grew near and hand tightened on the hilt. He was a few steps from me now. So this is how it ends. Being killed by psycho that looks like my dad. I prepared to face my maker when there was a loud crash next to my head and glass sprayed everywhere. "We've been looking for you to, you son of bitch." Dean? I looked up and sure enough there was Dean holding some ancient looking knife. He charged forward and began to attack. The wrestled back and forth not seeming to get anywhere until Dean held his knife over my father's chest. "No!" I shouted out. I ran toward them, and the momentary distraction gave the imposter a enough time to vanish. Dean looked up at me with frustration in his face, but I was in too much shock to even care. I felt my knees give out and my blurred just before everything went dark. @glitterywhispersnut