First time Ebba met Bobby was at his home, this is also where she met the Winchesters again. Bobby was showing her around the place and the Winchesters were inside trying to find out more about the vampire nest. When Bobby and Ebba went inside again the boys had called a certain angel for assistance. "Castiel" Ebba greeted him with a smile. "Wait. You guys know each other?" Dean looked almost shocked. "Sure, we met a while back. Have you seen Casper by the way? He's been gone for a while now" Castiel didn't seem much affected by her confusion.
"He's busy with the seals- he have told you about them I presume?"
"Yes-but..." Ebba was sure he would be joining them. "I must go now"
"Cas!" Dean called out, but he was already gone. "It's just this thing with the seals, it's making him tense" Sam commented.
Bobby entered the living room again, a cup of coffee in his hand. Ebba hadn't even noticed he was gone. That way he was a bit like Mick. He could also just disappear when he wanted. Almost like an angel. "Thanks Bobby" she said when he sat down a cup of black coffee in front of her too.
"So did you Idjits get the adress of this so-called nest?"
#YSLC #supernatural #ashley #Greene #Bobby #Singer #Winchester #Castiel #tanktop #corset #coffee
"He's busy with the seals- he have told you about them I presume?"
"Yes-but..." Ebba was sure he would be joining them. "I must go now"
"Cas!" Dean called out, but he was already gone. "It's just this thing with the seals, it's making him tense" Sam commented.
Bobby entered the living room again, a cup of coffee in his hand. Ebba hadn't even noticed he was gone. That way he was a bit like Mick. He could also just disappear when he wanted. Almost like an angel. "Thanks Bobby" she said when he sat down a cup of black coffee in front of her too.
"So did you Idjits get the adress of this so-called nest?"
#YSLC #supernatural #ashley #Greene #Bobby #Singer #Winchester #Castiel #tanktop #corset #coffee
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Okey, so I am kinda obsessed with this challenge right now
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It had been almost 4 months since Ebba met the Winchesters and she felt the time had come to check out the adress they had given her. After hours in the now black Aston Martin (she changed color so it didn't stand as much out) she finally arrived at a roadhouse, apparently in the middle of nowhere. Soon after entering she was greeted by Ellen and Joe. "Do I know you?" she asked. "No, but the boys told me you might drop by sometime. And like every new hunter before I would like a picture of you. Just to keep a record so noone else might mistake you for a demon one day. -if you know what I mean. Don't worry though, I keep them locked up in the safest panic room in the whole of America" Ebba didn't like the idea, but the woman in front of her didn't seem like someone you would argue with and walk out alive.
"Who was that?" Ellen looked at her daughter who had just hung up the phone. "It was Dean. Apparently the vampire we sendt them out to hunt- it turned out to be a whole nest of them, not just one"
"Sounds like a job for more than two. Where are they Joe?"
"At Bobby's. I can give you the adress if you want. And eh, Ebba- be careful. You're not actually that safe around them as you might think"
Ebba smiled at the two ladies in front of her. Mother and daughter hunter. They were so alike. If she only knew her own mother...."I won't be going tonight though, right now all I need is a drink" She spent the rest of the evening sharing stories with other hunters in the bar, including Joe and Ellen whom she grew to like. And the next morning she was off again. Ebba took the time to call up Mick on the phone. "Hey Mick, so- what do you know of a vampire nest in the center of Nebraska?"
#supernatural #Ashley Greene #roadhouse #YSLC
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It had been almost 4 months since Ebba met the Winchesters and she felt the time had come to check out the adress they had given her. After hours in the now black Aston Martin (she changed color so it didn't stand as much out) she finally arrived at a roadhouse, apparently in the middle of nowhere. Soon after entering she was greeted by Ellen and Joe. "Do I know you?" she asked. "No, but the boys told me you might drop by sometime. And like every new hunter before I would like a picture of you. Just to keep a record so noone else might mistake you for a demon one day. -if you know what I mean. Don't worry though, I keep them locked up in the safest panic room in the whole of America" Ebba didn't like the idea, but the woman in front of her didn't seem like someone you would argue with and walk out alive.
"Who was that?" Ellen looked at her daughter who had just hung up the phone. "It was Dean. Apparently the vampire we sendt them out to hunt- it turned out to be a whole nest of them, not just one"
"Sounds like a job for more than two. Where are they Joe?"
"At Bobby's. I can give you the adress if you want. And eh, Ebba- be careful. You're not actually that safe around them as you might think"
Ebba smiled at the two ladies in front of her. Mother and daughter hunter. They were so alike. If she only knew her own mother...."I won't be going tonight though, right now all I need is a drink" She spent the rest of the evening sharing stories with other hunters in the bar, including Joe and Ellen whom she grew to like. And the next morning she was off again. Ebba took the time to call up Mick on the phone. "Hey Mick, so- what do you know of a vampire nest in the center of Nebraska?"
#supernatural #Ashley Greene #roadhouse #YSLC
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-Your wendigo hunt YSLC
"Here's you're pie" Ebba dropped the paper bag on the table and jumped into a comfortable armchair in the middle of the motel room. Dean jumped up from the bed and pulled out a gun. "Ok lady. Who are you and what do you want? And what are you doing with my pie?"
"It's ok, Dean" Sam had just walked in behind Ebba. "She's going to help us"
"Help us how?" Then Ebba had to explain everything, how they had met on the orders from Casper, who thought it was a good idea to let them meet, and how Ebba herself felt responsible for the protection of this town. "But seriously-mother earth?"
"Scared me more than it scared you first time I heard it. But it's true. I've never really considered myself a hunter seeing how my primary goal is to find my mother. There are so many questions to be answered and I am afraid I don't even know half of it." Dean had finished his pie and was starting to pack up. "So what of this monster?" Ebba asked. "Can I help?" Dean had consider this for a while, more people could mean trouble, but Sam seemed to trust her so in the end he had to agree to it. As it turns out, Ebba was right about the wendigo. It used a certain pattern and only attacked the people living closest to the forest, but it never got any futher than the outer house-line because it was badly hurt for some unknown reason. This made it alot easier to take down than normal, something Ebba was happy about. Dean still felt a little uncertain at her use of power, but in the end he got more used to it. With the case finished they had to say goodbye, but they left a phonenumber and an adress to a roadhouse with a whole community of hunters, thus, opening a whole new society for Ebba. And even better- a society she could actually talk to about her real workline. In her case it was a win-win situation. And hopefully in theirs too.
"Here's you're pie" Ebba dropped the paper bag on the table and jumped into a comfortable armchair in the middle of the motel room. Dean jumped up from the bed and pulled out a gun. "Ok lady. Who are you and what do you want? And what are you doing with my pie?"
"It's ok, Dean" Sam had just walked in behind Ebba. "She's going to help us"
"Help us how?" Then Ebba had to explain everything, how they had met on the orders from Casper, who thought it was a good idea to let them meet, and how Ebba herself felt responsible for the protection of this town. "But seriously-mother earth?"
"Scared me more than it scared you first time I heard it. But it's true. I've never really considered myself a hunter seeing how my primary goal is to find my mother. There are so many questions to be answered and I am afraid I don't even know half of it." Dean had finished his pie and was starting to pack up. "So what of this monster?" Ebba asked. "Can I help?" Dean had consider this for a while, more people could mean trouble, but Sam seemed to trust her so in the end he had to agree to it. As it turns out, Ebba was right about the wendigo. It used a certain pattern and only attacked the people living closest to the forest, but it never got any futher than the outer house-line because it was badly hurt for some unknown reason. This made it alot easier to take down than normal, something Ebba was happy about. Dean still felt a little uncertain at her use of power, but in the end he got more used to it. With the case finished they had to say goodbye, but they left a phonenumber and an adress to a roadhouse with a whole community of hunters, thus, opening a whole new society for Ebba. And even better- a society she could actually talk to about her real workline. In her case it was a win-win situation. And hopefully in theirs too.
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DbsXyzUUPuU
It was a cold Friday in the summer and Sam was attending the funeral of an old man who had died from several scratched on his body. The funeral was about to end and they where all standing in a circle outside. Sam let his eyes wonder off. The church in the town was located right next to a big lake, the only thing seperating the building from the water was a white fence around the church and an old gravel road. On the road there where two younger people. They were both dressed as to attend the funeral, yet they where standing on the outside of the white fence Sam couldn't tell wether they were arguing or not, but ater a while of watching them the young woman walked straight into the lake till' the water reached her hips. Her dress floated up beside her and she turned to say something to the guy standing on the road. Sam tried lip-reading, but could only make out 'do you sense that' which made no sense to him at all. Some people are just strange he told himself and didn't really think more about it.
"Did you remember the pie?" Deans voice came from under the impala. "No Dean, I forgot it. Especially after the 32 textmessages I got from you, telling me to remember it"
Dean got up and started roaming the brown paper bags for his pie. "So did you find anything?"
"It's a bit vague, but I got two victims both with scratched up bodies and no witness, both in this same week. And then there's the strange weather here. It's not supposed to be so cold, not even this early in June"
"Sounds wolfie-all except the weather. Now where is the pie!" Dean said in an angry voice, staring at his brother as if it was a joke. "Huh?" Sam didn't really notice. Had he forgotten the pie this time? "Go out and get me one"
"Dude, if this really is a case we don't have time for food right now" But despite Sams complains Dean wouldn't listen. "The pie. Now!"
Drizzeling rain was falling from the sky when he finally found a place they sold pie. It was a small carriage almost like an ice cream booth. He was about to order when he heard a voice from behind. "You should take the peach pie. It's the best in the state" Sam turned at the voice. It was the girl from before, only this time she had changed into normal clothes and a big, black umbrella with the handle of a samurai sword. "Ah-thanks" he took her advice and ordered the peach pie. "You a local from 'round here? If you don't mind me asking, It's just that I saw you outside the church earlier." The man in the booth gave him the pie, then disappeard into the carrige again.
"Ah, yes. The man with the scratched body. Protocol says werewolf, but it's more likely a hurt wendigo if you ask me"
"Scuse me?"
"You are a Whinchester, right; a hunter? I couldn't help but sense it- plus Caspar told me" Who is this girl? "You a hunter too?"
"Not exactly. I'm more like a quest-seeker. If you get what I mean" she said and lit a fireball in her hand "Not to worry, I'm not a demon" she saw the worried look on Sams face. According to Casper she was allowed to show this one guy her powers he had also told her that he was a hunter, and so far he had been right.
Sam took some time to get over the shock from the fire ball.
"And the strange weather and drop of temperature, that was you too? If you're not a demon then who are you?" he had never heard of any human with these abilities before. She had to be some sort of demi god. "Oh, I forgot-I'm Ebba, daughter of mother earth, nice to meet you." she said and did a little majestic bow with her head. "And who knows, I might just help you out on this case, It's my town after all- the most valued place for supernatural beings, and you my friend are right in the middle of it.
[what can I say? Dean really wants his pie =P ]
It was a cold Friday in the summer and Sam was attending the funeral of an old man who had died from several scratched on his body. The funeral was about to end and they where all standing in a circle outside. Sam let his eyes wonder off. The church in the town was located right next to a big lake, the only thing seperating the building from the water was a white fence around the church and an old gravel road. On the road there where two younger people. They were both dressed as to attend the funeral, yet they where standing on the outside of the white fence Sam couldn't tell wether they were arguing or not, but ater a while of watching them the young woman walked straight into the lake till' the water reached her hips. Her dress floated up beside her and she turned to say something to the guy standing on the road. Sam tried lip-reading, but could only make out 'do you sense that' which made no sense to him at all. Some people are just strange he told himself and didn't really think more about it.
"Did you remember the pie?" Deans voice came from under the impala. "No Dean, I forgot it. Especially after the 32 textmessages I got from you, telling me to remember it"
Dean got up and started roaming the brown paper bags for his pie. "So did you find anything?"
"It's a bit vague, but I got two victims both with scratched up bodies and no witness, both in this same week. And then there's the strange weather here. It's not supposed to be so cold, not even this early in June"
"Sounds wolfie-all except the weather. Now where is the pie!" Dean said in an angry voice, staring at his brother as if it was a joke. "Huh?" Sam didn't really notice. Had he forgotten the pie this time? "Go out and get me one"
"Dude, if this really is a case we don't have time for food right now" But despite Sams complains Dean wouldn't listen. "The pie. Now!"
Drizzeling rain was falling from the sky when he finally found a place they sold pie. It was a small carriage almost like an ice cream booth. He was about to order when he heard a voice from behind. "You should take the peach pie. It's the best in the state" Sam turned at the voice. It was the girl from before, only this time she had changed into normal clothes and a big, black umbrella with the handle of a samurai sword. "Ah-thanks" he took her advice and ordered the peach pie. "You a local from 'round here? If you don't mind me asking, It's just that I saw you outside the church earlier." The man in the booth gave him the pie, then disappeard into the carrige again.
"Ah, yes. The man with the scratched body. Protocol says werewolf, but it's more likely a hurt wendigo if you ask me"
"Scuse me?"
"You are a Whinchester, right; a hunter? I couldn't help but sense it- plus Caspar told me" Who is this girl? "You a hunter too?"
"Not exactly. I'm more like a quest-seeker. If you get what I mean" she said and lit a fireball in her hand "Not to worry, I'm not a demon" she saw the worried look on Sams face. According to Casper she was allowed to show this one guy her powers he had also told her that he was a hunter, and so far he had been right.
Sam took some time to get over the shock from the fire ball.
"And the strange weather and drop of temperature, that was you too? If you're not a demon then who are you?" he had never heard of any human with these abilities before. She had to be some sort of demi god. "Oh, I forgot-I'm Ebba, daughter of mother earth, nice to meet you." she said and did a little majestic bow with her head. "And who knows, I might just help you out on this case, It's my town after all- the most valued place for supernatural beings, and you my friend are right in the middle of it.
[what can I say? Dean really wants his pie =P ]
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Just started watching season 3 of Game of Thrones where I came across my new favourite character. I love how strong and giving she is.
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-Becoming a vampire
1910, Kentucky; Carmen was working at the biggest manor in her hometown as an assistant cook. And when a great and ambitious vampire known as Ezra entered the town it was this lovely, young girl he used as a fridge to drain whenever he wanted to. He would compel her not to say anything, but apart from that she knew everything there was to know about a vampire. She thought.
As it turned out Ezra didn't just pick her for her looks or blood, but also for her position. Daily she had to report what the owners of her household was up to. Ezra himself was planning a revenge scam, to massacre everyone who had betrayed him, including every relative to the families that had been responsible for his anger.
Carmen is at the vampires estate, serving her homemade cherry pie when Ezras friend arrive; he is simply referred to as the Lord Elijah. When he first sees Carmen he is annoyed at his friend for playing recklessly around, and he, obviously, does not approve of the term 'fridge,' but the wound runs even deeper when he figures out what Ezra's up to. Frustrated and on his way out again he runs into Carmen once more. He gives her a flask of vervain and tells her to drink it, that the vampires will compel, not just the families, but the whole household once they fall asleep to join Ezra and his massacre banquet at night.
On his way out of town Elijah hesitates for a while, then he decides to go back to try to stop the banqet from happening. He finds Ezra after a good hour of searching, there are so many other vampires there, but his old friend is not willing to back out. "It's too late anyway, dear friend. The banquet has already strated"
"So it seems. I am sad so see it has to go this far. That you have gone this far away from the person you once were" And with those last words he kills him.
He then takes a detour around centre of the city to avoid the screams and walks down an empty street where he, to his suprise, finds Carmen laying flat on the ground, having a brush with death.
Carmen only ever had the one doze of vervain that Elijah gave her. But instead of taking it herself she mixed it into the cherry pie and serving it to the family she worked for for so many years and loved so dearly. Thus, saving them and killing herself. Elijah figuered she must have given it to somebody else so at the brush of death he turns her, respecting her nobility and giving her a new life.
1910, Kentucky; Carmen was working at the biggest manor in her hometown as an assistant cook. And when a great and ambitious vampire known as Ezra entered the town it was this lovely, young girl he used as a fridge to drain whenever he wanted to. He would compel her not to say anything, but apart from that she knew everything there was to know about a vampire. She thought.
As it turned out Ezra didn't just pick her for her looks or blood, but also for her position. Daily she had to report what the owners of her household was up to. Ezra himself was planning a revenge scam, to massacre everyone who had betrayed him, including every relative to the families that had been responsible for his anger.
Carmen is at the vampires estate, serving her homemade cherry pie when Ezras friend arrive; he is simply referred to as the Lord Elijah. When he first sees Carmen he is annoyed at his friend for playing recklessly around, and he, obviously, does not approve of the term 'fridge,' but the wound runs even deeper when he figures out what Ezra's up to. Frustrated and on his way out again he runs into Carmen once more. He gives her a flask of vervain and tells her to drink it, that the vampires will compel, not just the families, but the whole household once they fall asleep to join Ezra and his massacre banquet at night.
On his way out of town Elijah hesitates for a while, then he decides to go back to try to stop the banqet from happening. He finds Ezra after a good hour of searching, there are so many other vampires there, but his old friend is not willing to back out. "It's too late anyway, dear friend. The banquet has already strated"
"So it seems. I am sad so see it has to go this far. That you have gone this far away from the person you once were" And with those last words he kills him.
He then takes a detour around centre of the city to avoid the screams and walks down an empty street where he, to his suprise, finds Carmen laying flat on the ground, having a brush with death.
Carmen only ever had the one doze of vervain that Elijah gave her. But instead of taking it herself she mixed it into the cherry pie and serving it to the family she worked for for so many years and loved so dearly. Thus, saving them and killing herself. Elijah figuered she must have given it to somebody else so at the brush of death he turns her, respecting her nobility and giving her a new life.
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-Who are you friends with, TVDC
After her revenge mission have been suspended unconditional time, she stays for Stefan. She quickly become friends with Elena and commented quote: I think my maker would be quite found of you if you ever met, you are so easy to be around.
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"Smile" Carolines light voice rang as she held up the camera. We waited, and waited and- in the end everyone looked to Caroline. "What is it Caroline?" Elena asked.
"It's just...you guys look so adorable sitting there on the bench!" Stefan let out a sigh. Elena rolled her eyes and started complaining. "Caroline, you just ruined the moment. Now take the picture before my feet gets stiff"
"Alright, fine, fine; I'll take the picture. Say cheese." I couldn't help it but smile for real this time. I was so lucky to have met these people.
After her revenge mission have been suspended unconditional time, she stays for Stefan. She quickly become friends with Elena and commented quote: I think my maker would be quite found of you if you ever met, you are so easy to be around.
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"Smile" Carolines light voice rang as she held up the camera. We waited, and waited and- in the end everyone looked to Caroline. "What is it Caroline?" Elena asked.
"It's just...you guys look so adorable sitting there on the bench!" Stefan let out a sigh. Elena rolled her eyes and started complaining. "Caroline, you just ruined the moment. Now take the picture before my feet gets stiff"
"Alright, fine, fine; I'll take the picture. Say cheese." I couldn't help it but smile for real this time. I was so lucky to have met these people.
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It was a warm day, and the two Salvatore brothers were at the grill discussing their problems when Damon looked out the window and freaked out. He couldn't help it but stare, not just because she looked good, but because there was no mistake in who it was.
"what is it?" his brother asked.
Damon pointed out the window at the girl who had just got off her bike and pulled off her helmet. She was carrying a newspaper in her hand with yesterdays headline. 'Deadly beast captured. All well in mystic falls.'
Stefan let out a breath. "Carmen"
"We can not let her know I'm here!" Damon said through gritting teeth. Stefan found it almost funny how one person could make Damon go through such struggle with himself. "It's ok, I'll go talk to her. Don't strangle yourself. Maybe she's just running through"
He walked over the parkinglot to where Carmen sitting on a bench with a map folded out. "Hey there Carmen"
Carmen looked up at the familiar voice. "Stefan, oh my god, it's so good to see you" she greeted him with a hug.
"same to you, It's been a while now, hasn't it? Last time I saw you must have been at that last Bon Jovi concert. So what are you doing in Mystic falls?"
"Oh you know, just passing through, seeking revenge. Speaking of-how is Damon?"
Stefan sat down on the bench, strugglig to find out how to go around this one. Sure, he had come around what Damon had done- he had to, but Carmen had always been like a sister to Lexi, he was afraid of telling her too little or too much. "Carmen, it wasn't his fault"
"Damn righ it was. How am I supposed to deal with this? How can you defend him? After what he did!"
"I promise you, I did not forgive him for what he did, and neither will I ever forget, but as your friend I'm asking you to stand down from this. I will deal with it, he's my brother, but right now we have other problems at hand that matters more"
She narrowed her eyes, not buying the story. "Like what?"
From what he knew about Carmens personality she had always had a soft spot for honouring other people. He took a leap of faith and told her about Elena and Logan Fell threatening the town for exposure of vampires.
Carmen took the rest of the day to confirm the story and the state of the town before she drove to the boarding house. "how did you know?" he asked.
"Know what? That it was Damon? Not that hard to figure out. Plus her boyfriend did some digging and sendt me to deal with it since I'm stronger. Guess he's gonna be pretty upset when I leave empty handed. Not to worry though. I'll help your town stop this lunatic news-reporter."
"what is it?" his brother asked.
Damon pointed out the window at the girl who had just got off her bike and pulled off her helmet. She was carrying a newspaper in her hand with yesterdays headline. 'Deadly beast captured. All well in mystic falls.'
Stefan let out a breath. "Carmen"
"We can not let her know I'm here!" Damon said through gritting teeth. Stefan found it almost funny how one person could make Damon go through such struggle with himself. "It's ok, I'll go talk to her. Don't strangle yourself. Maybe she's just running through"
He walked over the parkinglot to where Carmen sitting on a bench with a map folded out. "Hey there Carmen"
Carmen looked up at the familiar voice. "Stefan, oh my god, it's so good to see you" she greeted him with a hug.
"same to you, It's been a while now, hasn't it? Last time I saw you must have been at that last Bon Jovi concert. So what are you doing in Mystic falls?"
"Oh you know, just passing through, seeking revenge. Speaking of-how is Damon?"
Stefan sat down on the bench, strugglig to find out how to go around this one. Sure, he had come around what Damon had done- he had to, but Carmen had always been like a sister to Lexi, he was afraid of telling her too little or too much. "Carmen, it wasn't his fault"
"Damn righ it was. How am I supposed to deal with this? How can you defend him? After what he did!"
"I promise you, I did not forgive him for what he did, and neither will I ever forget, but as your friend I'm asking you to stand down from this. I will deal with it, he's my brother, but right now we have other problems at hand that matters more"
She narrowed her eyes, not buying the story. "Like what?"
From what he knew about Carmens personality she had always had a soft spot for honouring other people. He took a leap of faith and told her about Elena and Logan Fell threatening the town for exposure of vampires.
Carmen took the rest of the day to confirm the story and the state of the town before she drove to the boarding house. "how did you know?" he asked.
"Know what? That it was Damon? Not that hard to figure out. Plus her boyfriend did some digging and sendt me to deal with it since I'm stronger. Guess he's gonna be pretty upset when I leave empty handed. Not to worry though. I'll help your town stop this lunatic news-reporter."
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