My dad and brother and I were visiting a memorial of a car crash which killed my mother (my mother's fine IRL). Part of it was a life-sized model of us trying to get out of the burning car. We were kids at the time, and my younger brother was panicked, but kid-me had that "doesn't care about anything anymore" dead expression that some kids get - calmly thinking my way out of a burning car.
I was also dressed in purple and red, with comically large shades, because I was born in the mid 80's heh.
Well, we noticed something about the model which indicated the accident was actually a
murder! Dad turned to the sun and made a dramatic, chilling speech vowing revenge. ...And then wasn't part of the dream anymore, weirdly, maybe because at some point we literally became Sam & Dean Winchester (Supernatural) complete with Castiel. I was Sam, heh.
We were at a loss for leads, so I was checking out local spooky legends. There was a mansion whose owner had gotten mysteriously rich right after the Civil War. I was looking up at the mansion from a walking trail, muttering about the rumors of occult sacrifices, when an old black man in a nice suit came up to me. He said I shouldn't believe everything I read. I thought about that for a while, then realized that HE was the mansion owner! Having taken on a new form or something I guess.
I couldn't chase him down, but I did find a statue of him... right next to the memorial of our mom's car crash. Hmmmmm. I investigated the statue for clues until it animated and walked briskly away. Suspicious. I followed it to the wizard's new home/museum.
Then a bunch of Supernatural style stuff happened. The wizard's one weakness involved an artifact copy of Pokemon Red on display (apparently the car crash took place on the release day of the Pokemon Movie, for reasons!). I came up with a plan, but it had to be executed very carefully - but in Supernatural style, Dean was whinging about emotions and being tired.
We ended up getting back in the car for now (Castiel tossed me the keys~) and the radio was playing "Girls Rock Your Boys". Wasn't that song actually a plot point in some episode? Anyway it was here, I had to turn off the radio quickly, because apparently it had played during the car crash and was very traumatic for Dean.
This was mainly inspired by our spooky NWoD/Cthulhu tabletop game, which ran a bit late last night. Lots of investigating, not necessarily fighting, with evil magic and plots and things. And I've kinda been expected to keep track of the plot threads and cryptic clues the most, hehe. "We all have an important job to do"
Then I really enjoy Supernatural, so that's an obvious segue. ...How did I have a Supernatural dream and not lewd the angel? I guess because it's obviously Dean/Castiel OTP, and I was Sam. ...Wow I'm actually serious about that reasoning.
As for Pokemon, we just had the Eevee event in GO *and* last night I downloaded Crystal Clear, and passed out literally after setting up my character... Who has an 80's-looking purple theme.
Quite a ramble I know, I just remembered more than usual so I felt compelled to write it. It was actually emotional at points, dramatic, but exciting too. I never realized it was a dream this time, and was actually quite relieved to wake up and realize my mom is alive and I'm not a Supernatural character.