AngelDixon

Costa Rica, 2015 - At the welcoming hanger of Jurassic World back at the mainland, waiting on the buses A cool gush of wind moved through the large 'welcoming' hanger on the mainland of Costa Rica. You had also been here several weeks ago, ready to be transported to Isla Nublar - dinosaur island. You had been welcomed by your uncle as well as Simon Masrani. Both were now dead. It was only several hours after the Mosasaurus had dragged the Indominus Rex into the water and you still couldn't believe she was truly dead. When she went down you had expected her to claw her way out of the Mosasaurus' strong jaws and resurface. But she never had a

You walked into the kitchen with Sam, back from your morning supply run, only to see Dean bent casually against the counter, eating something. Seeing the two of you enter, he gave Sam a wave of his hand before turning to you, smirking. "Son of a-" Your groaned as Dean flaunted the chocolate wrapper while chewing on it as Sam rolled his eyes next to you. For the past few weeks, you and Dean had been engaged in an all out prank war, turning each and every thing into a battlefield. It had all started when Dean had posted sleeping pictured of you on your Facebook account (Sam had been an accomplice) and had escalated to a dangerous level when you

       Castiel lay on the ground, his broken ribs taking longer than usual to heal. Uriel had punished him, much to Anna's delight. "Good, Uriel. That's very good," she had said, surveying the bruises on Castiel's body as one might survey a new house. "You did well. He deserved to be beaten."       Uriel looked at her, his deep black eyes showing his distrust. She was his commander though, so he played the part of good soldier, fleeing the scene as quickly as possible.       Anna kneeled down, smiling savagely as Castiel's eyes widened. "I have seen the colour of your wings." His breath caught in his throat, and her sadistic smile widened