Unwritten Worlds

Unwritten Worlds

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"Another day of wasting my life away, not that I truly believe I am, I just can't imagine that all of the "Wait until your older" comments lead to this. It is utter bullshit and something I find deposible. I am only 22 and try to stay optimistic by telling myself that life isn't even a fourth of the way over, but when you spend 5 years in hell putting all your effort into a career you have no desire being in, it tends to suck the positivity away. I find myself romanticizing the men in my books and furthering our relationships more than prioritizing making my bed. Envisioning my fantasy friend group and feeling more of a connection than I have allowed myself to feel in years brings me peace. Something is truly wrong. But hey, I am in my prime!" Ansley shuts her journal with a sigh and looks over at her boyfriend sleeping peacefully in bed, a used condom mocks her from her nightstand as she thinks about how conventional life is. "Come to bed Ans, you've got a big day tomorrow." Luke says as he lazily throws his arm around her waist. He truly has no idea how much she hates his shallowness in life. How he looks at a situation and is able to take it for what it is, not over analyzing details to determine everyone's meaning and intentions behind things. What else can a Libra do about it? "Coming, sorry." Ansley sighs. She turns her back and picks up the only thing that helps her escape her predetermined, aggravating life - her book. She should be preparing for her new role in a skilled nursing facility as a clinical fellow speech-language pathologist, but she can't help but return to one of her favorite worlds, Wynsum. She picks up where she left off and is transported back to being her favorite character - Read as Ansley discovers the world of Wynsum through the eyes of her favorite character and what the stars have planned for her.
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She stood before me with hair darker than it had been, eyes slightly clouded, almost distant. She smiled though. She always smiled. But there was something different. I could see it in the way she held herself. I could feel it around her like an aura. "Si...?" My voice died off, unbelieving that she was here, in front of me. "Been a while, huh, Dean-O?" She asked. I stride forward, all coherent thoughts dying as I quickly pulled her into my arms. She tensed for a moment, seeming taken aback as I hugged her close to me. Hesitantly, her arms snaked around my shoulders. I brought a hand up to cup the back of her head, shutting my eyes and taking a deep breath. Lavender and coconut....and whiskey? "I've missed you so much." I whispered. Saige pulled back then, shaking me off as if she didn't believe me. Then the door creaked open and a guy walked in. He was around my height, maybe an inch or two shorter. He had blond hair and dark eyes. "What are you doing here?" Saige asked, looking over at him. "Here to pick you up." He shrugged, a smirk forming on his face as he looked at me and placed an arm around her shoulder. "Nice to meet you. I'm Thomas." ____ One year after Sam sacrificed himself to stop the apocalypse, a year and a half after Saige died, and suddenly the two reappear, flipping Dean's world upside down and tilting it on its axis. He's pulled back into the hunting world now, unable to tell if he really wants to or not. Saige has had a horrible year. Her resurrection did not go as planned. She fell into bad places, into the hands of bad people. She was fighting for her life every day. She was being torn to pieces, she was tearing herself to pieces. Then when Dean is forced back into the hunting world, he is determined to fix what had happened to her but neither are sure it's possible. A/N: I do not own Supernatural, only Saige. All rights go to Eric Kripke and the CW

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