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Text | Voicemail | Video | Action | Prayer
[ when the voicemail message plays, the first one you hear is jack, and the second, patient but tired one is sam winchester. ]
" Hi. This is Jack's phone. Sorry I'm not picking up right now. If this is about an emergency, you should probably call Sam or Dean, or come by our house at— "
" Don't tell them where we live. "
" Our house at... nowhere. We don't have a house. What's a house? "
" Trying too hard. "
" Okay. Bye. "
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shit
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it only got worse after coming to deerington and taking joy in a simpler life, in people that already knew about the supernatural and, while he was still strange to them, he wasn't insane for claiming what he is. people like steve, who trusted him to be safe around him, trusted that he'd only ever give protection with his powers. he betrayed that trust, and he should've known better. ]
it's okay
i'm going to take care of it
i'll make sure it doesn't happen again
i was stupid and distracted but i'll make sure i don't hurt anyone else here
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don't do anything stupid ok
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you should know, you were one of them
don't worry about it
i know what i'm doing
[ he said, having no idea what he's doing ]
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i feel like you don't
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but until then, i'm not waiting until i hurt someone else to figure it out
i couldve disintegrated you, steve, don't you get that?
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the son of satan??? you wanna run that by me again, jack?? what the fuck?
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no such luck. but after what happened with hide and seek, steve should know. steve shouldn't look back at him when he collapses like he's worried he needs help. he should just run. ]
my father is lucifer
he didn't raise me and i'm not like him and i never want to be but
it's not just angel or archangel power i have
if you ever see me attacking other sleepers, run
get everyone else away from me and call dean winchester
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dude you can't just not tell people that? that's crazy
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and sam told me not to tell people
[ and jack should really leave it at that, but he's sick and he's grouchy and he's scared and he's eighty different shades of upset, and it just gets to him. ]
and why can't i?
you already knew i was strong, what difference does it make who my parents are?
why is that something i have to share?
there's a girl here who's an actual god, go yell at her for not advertising it
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when she tries to disintegrate me i'll yell at her too
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hell, jack's scared of jack right now, so how can he blame him?
there's a few minutes in between the texts while jack drops his fluid somewhere to the side of his pillow and sinks down into his bed, pulling the covers over his head and scrubbing his face with his hands. stupid stupid stupid, he's being so damn stupid, and it'll be people like steve that pay for it when he takes too long sulking about it. ]
no one's going to disintegrate you
just try to stay inside with billy and the kids until this stuff blows over
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until you stop being the actual child of the devil???
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but if that's what you're worried about... it's not something i can fix
i'll keep my distance
we'll have something that can stop me soon so
you don't need to worry about it
just stay safe, steve
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he hates that they make him think he's right for doing this ]
yeah maybe that's for the best
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coolcoolcool.
there's no text back, he's just going to lay in bed and wallow in self-loathing and plot with some sketchy shit with some god girl. ]