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[against]

[ About time for him to deal with something supernatural. What's it been now? A month? That's got to be a record.

Dean flips through the pages of the journal, hears the voices and takes a moment to watch the flow of words appearing on the paper. He has no idea what's going on except Lisa's gone and he can't get to Ben. ] Okay. You've got my attention.

Whatever, whoever you are, just tell me what you want and let's get this over with, huh?

[ He slams the journal down. ] C'mon! [ He's in a room, one that's almost similar to Lisa's except the window's gone and the door's shut tight. He can't unlock it, break it, or kick it open. ]

I swear, if you so much as touch a single strand of hair on their head--if you hurt them, I will rip you to shreds. [ He had gone to bed last night at midnight and hours later, had woken up to find himself in an empty bed. That didn't strike him as strange as it was the weekend, and Lisa would usually be up way before him, but when he couldn't find the gun underneath his bed or the spare he kept under the floorboards, he'd looked around and realized what a piss poor imitation of her bedroom this really was. ]

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[dictated]

[not_like_the_rest]

People call it different things, but the first name I was given was Paradise. This place brings people here from all different times and places. Congratulations, you got the honor of joining us. (Pure sarcasm there.) I'm Johanna.

[dictated]

[against]

[ Paradise. Now he's definitely wondering if this is the work of some dick angel except they had a habit of making themselves known usually sooner rather than later. ]

Dean.

You stuck in some kind of a room too?

[dictated]

[not_like_the_rest]

Hey.

Stuck? That's something new. Did you try opening the door?

[dictated]

[against]

Tried everything short of dislocating my shoulder. Door won't budge. [ He tries to turn the knob again, but it won't even turn. ]

Any idea what I'm supposed to do? [ He takes another look around to see if there's a large enough vent he can crawl up and out of. ] Or say? Abracadabra? Hakuna Matata? [ Well. This is just great. Stuck in so-called paradise and he can't even leave the room. ]

[dictated]

[not_like_the_rest]

[Johanna gives a little snort.] Just don't wish for anything. Wishes are granted here, but it's not worth the trouble. It'll come back at you at some point. Is there a window in your room that you could open? I can get an idea of where you are.