give-me-the-pie:

Dean looked at her “shifters can turn to look like any one they want, but when they want to chage, the have to peel their skin off” He said “and yes, that’s as bad as it sounds, they have to peel the flesh away so they can look like someone different” He said

Deryn nodded, “Exactly.” Then she pulled out her notepad to write down the hotel and which room she was staying in. “We’ll need a bit of privacy to talk about this since it’s confidential, so drop by some time after five. It’s a guarantee I’ll be there. Pretend to be a Psych Doctor or Nurse of some sort from Boston. I’m sure you’ve got a fake license for that some where.” She gave him the paper.

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darkiswhereishine:

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forcedconsultant started following you

Hey.

“Hello.” Deryn looked up from the coffee in front of her, she wasn’t sure if she wanted to drink it or not. Especially with the scent of rotted flesh shoved up her nose.

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tobetheonewhoisholy:

forcedconsultant:

tobetheonewhoisholy:

forcedconsultant started following you

Welcome, Deryn.

Deryn looked up from the case file in her lap and just stared, “How do you know who I am? Are you a hallucination?” As she said that, she pressed the button for the nurse to come to her room.

Tilting his head slightly, standing in the middle of her room, he watched her for a few seconds, his lips formed into a light smile. Just thinking about it was enough to make sure the button she’d pressed wouldn’t work and lowering his chin lightly, the blue of his eyes was fixing hers. “I know a lot of things. And no, I am real.”

She stared up at him, not blinking. “Alright. Who are you?” What are you? Is what she wanted to ask, but she kept her mouth shut. She’d find out soon enough. This was probably another elaborate hallucination.

theangelonthedevilsshoulder:

forcedconsultant started following you

Well, well, what have we here?

Deryn looked up, tilted her head to the side and blinked owlishly. “I’ve seen a few of you before. You’re not a hallucination, right?”

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xheaven

forcedconsultant started following you

“Hello.” Michael greeted with a slow nod. “I am Michael. The first Archangel, second hand to God.”

Deryn just gave him an odd stare, not blinking. She was sitting cross legged on the floor of her hospital room. “You are the oddest hallucination I’ve ever had.”

tobetheonewhoisholy:

forcedconsultant started following you

Welcome, Deryn.

Deryn looked up from the case file in her lap and just stared, “How do you know who I am? Are you a hallucination?” As she said that, she pressed the button for the nurse to come to her room.

Deryn was in the morgue with latex gloves on and her hair pulled back. She was looking over the organs with laminated case files beside her. The nurse that was supposed to be monitoring her hated cadevors and was having a coffee with one of the FBI officers that had just shown up. Late. Weird. She was already there and hadn’t been informed of more people coming. She shrugged to herself and kept on, gently turning over the heart in her hands.