It’s Where My Demons Hide *Private*

[Leafwing12]

Dean frowned. “...Then go ahead and use me.” Dean said.

[dannychan]

he shook his head. "that's not.. how it works.."

[Leafwing12]

He frowned. “....You need more blood from Jack?” He asked

[dannychan]

he hesitated. "once i have blood from someone, having someone else's blood could.. send me into a coma until that person dies. which means i wouldn't wake up, because jack can't die.."

[Leafwing12]

He frowned, watching him. “Oh...” dean trailed off.

“It’s okay...Nat. You can finish.” Jack murmured, leaning against the wall. He looked eschausted but offered a faint smile. “It’s alright.” He said

[dannychan]

he shook his head. "no. then you'll get sent into a coma thing for who knows how long, or your blood might not refill, and im not.. i'm not risking that."

[Leafwing12]

He frowned, aatchingnhim. “I’ll be alright, Nat. I’m the son of Lucifer. I doubt a mere blood loss is going to be what kills me.” He siad, watching hin.

[dannychan]

he shook his head. "no no. i'm not.. i'm not doing it, ok?" he snapped and let out an odd clicking noise, before disappearing.

[Leafwing12]

Jack watched him leave. He glanced down. “...Is he going to be okay?” Jack asked. Dean sighed.

“I don’t know.” He murmjred

[dannychan]

cas hesitated. "well.. we could try one thing.."