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| Kate |
Posted: Mar 3 2007, 10:19 AM
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Newbie Group: Members Posts: 6 Member No.: 166 Joined: 22-July 06 |
Disclaimer: I am not associated in any way or own anything to do with Supernatural, the cast, characters, or storyline. This story was written purely for the entertainment of myself and others, and I did not make any profit from the writing of this fan fiction. Nor am I to be associated with the band ‘Hinder’ or their song ‘Lips of an Angel’. This song is purely featured in this story, and I do not own it, nor did I write or sing it.
“With the Lips of an Angel” Rating: G Author: Katie Featuring Hinder’s “Lips of an Angel” Summary: Forever never meant for always… Honey why you calling me so late? Sam rolled over in his sleep as the theme song to Ghostbusters began to play out quietly from his phone. Semi-consciously, he reached out to grab it from its place on the nightstand. Pushing it to his ear, a flicker of a smile spread across his tired face. “Hey Babe…” It's kinda hard to talk right now. Honey why are you crying? Is everything okay? I gotta whisper 'cause I can't be too loud His face crumpled in concern. “What happened?” He asked softly, rising out of his bed and slipping on a pair of jeans. “Babe, don’t cry…” He walked through the open doorway and into the apartment’s small kitchen. Taking a seat at the old oak dining table, he ran a hand through his tangled brown hair. “It’s so good to hear your voice…” He smiled. Well, my girl's in the next room Sometimes I wish she was you I guess we never really moved on It's really good to hear your voice say my name It sounds so sweet Coming from the lips of an angel Hearing those words it makes me weak “I’m sorry… Yeah, I loved you, too.” Sam bit his lip, tears prickling in his eyes. And I never wanna say goodbye But girl you make it hard to be faithful With the lips of an angel “And I miss you, too. But I have to go now, Jessica’s here.” It's funny that you're calling me tonight And, yes, I've dreamt of you too And does he know you're talking to me Will it start a fight No I don't think she has a clue He smiled one last time before flipping his phone shut and placing it down on the table. Slowly, Sam pushed his chair back and stood up. He glanced through the doorway and into their bedroom, at Jessica. Sighing to himself, he quietly made his way back towards the ‘love of his life’, laying innocently in their bed, oblivious to her boyfriend’s late night phone call. Well my girl's in the next room Sometimes I wish she was you I guess we never really moved on It's really good to hear your voice say my name It sounds so sweet Coming from the lips of an angel Hearing those words it makes me weak Pulling the comforter up over himself as he climbed into the bed, he kissed Jessica on the forehead. Honey why you calling me so late? - Please tell me what you think |
| birdie |
Posted: Nov 10 2007, 02:21 PM
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Member Group: Members Posts: 12 Member No.: 363 Joined: 28-October 07 |
Have I understood this correctly? Goody-goody Sam cheating on sweet sweet Jessica
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