Ovarian Cancer And Dermatitis FIC: EVERYLAND (3 / 23 + Epilogue)

Title: Everyland
Author: aisisgallo
Gender: J2 AU
Chapters: 23 + Epilogue
Pairings: Jared / Jensen, Chris / Steve
Rating: NR-17
Words: 51,000 + / -
Summary: Jensen's world has collapsed after a tragedy that is not being able to overcome. And then something happens that takes you to a place beyond the real world. But who is just your imagination takes you there, or something else?

Chapter 1, Chapter 2 ,

Ceina and concern for the state of Jensen, was on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

was walking around the room like a caged lion when suddenly the door opened and Steve came in looking tired closing behind him. Chris came to him quickly. - How are you? - Said with concern.
- will come out of this. We've done a stomach pumped, and had something of hypothermia, but it'll be fine. In a couple of days you can go home. Chris exhaled was retained in the lungsand ran his hand over his face, then went over to Steve and he put his arms around her head on his chest. Steve hugged her back rubbing her back to reassure him.

- What will we do with it Steve? This is increasingly worse. If he keeps this going to end up doing something that has no cure.

Steve pulled the hug and sighed. - Yes, I know. But if not let us help you, it's hard to do anything. All we can do is be there when you need us. - I have the feeling that this is no longer sufficient, if nothe had dropped the scarf in the corner, now might be dead. - But it is Chris, we have to hold on to that and continue to support him at all times. Chris

departed a little Steve and I looked into his eyes. - You look tired, you want some coffee?

- I was thinking we could go home a few hours to rest. Jensen is not going to wake up at least until morning, sedated, and I have morning shift, so we will rather sleep a few hours.

- Yes, of course. "I can see you before we go?

- S & iat; Islet? There is no island! - That was her headache worsened, and Jensen put his hand to his head, closing his eyes for a moment as he dropped an oath.

- You all right sir? If you want I can accompany you to the inn, I work there, and you can rest a little.

- La posada. Well. - At least it was a start, surely there could extract some and get information about what was happening. - Yes, okay, go to the inn.

- Good lord. Follow me.

Without another wordThe man turned and started walking with the lamp raised before him to light their way.

They advanced about fifty yards uphill and when they reached the highest point, suddenly appeared before them a people who settled in a small valley below. Just could see some lights that illuminated the streets and the silhouettes of the houses forming the village. The boy turned to Jensen and pointed with his free hand toward the valley.

- This is the town of Khormik, sir. Not great, but is a good town to live. Jensen

would reply that he did not think vivista time there are always empty rooms, so I have no problem.

When they reached the inn door, the man turned off the lamp in his hand and put it on a block of stone in the entrance, then opened the door and followed by Jensen.

- DYEL! Damn lazy! - Jensen turned to the place from which came the screams and saw a woman in her fifties, a lot about weight and wearing a blue dress partly covered by a white apron, came from behind , s of the bar with side pocer how literally cringed in fear before the woman he imagined that he suffered beatings were something usual, and could not prevent a kind of need to protect him suddenly invaded.

She turned at the voice of Jensen, and the boy took the distraction to run to the door in the back of the inn and go for it.

Seeing Jensen, the woman immediately changed her expression and a false smile appeared on his face. - Well, good evening sir. Are you new in town? If you need a place to sleep here, We have the best rooms. - Jensen said as he grabbed her arm and led him to one of the tables. - But first, sure you want to eat something, just come to town? Be tired of travel. DYEL! Move your ass here right now and bring coffee to the gentleman! Dyel

appeared almost immediately behind the bar and after grabbing a glass and pitcher approached the table where he sat Jensen. This could not help but notice that although it was hot in there, the boy still had the long robe, the hood still over his face, and bore thera to tell him how he could return to New York. Aldoun

looked down at the table and sighed. - Well, if you want to know how to get back to New York, we will tell you. Zester, - said turning to the man.

- Yes sir?

- I want that tomorrow you get to the inn, go talk to Ely tell him that you know how to return to New York.

- Can you back, sir?

- Yes If the door opens you can go wherever he wants. Once you open the door for us, and not l