•7 Inner Demons•

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Chapter 3
Evelyn's POV

The boys looked at me skeptically after I yelled at them to go downstairs. My breathing was heavy and my eyes were most likely changing. Sam walked towards me slowly. "Stay the hell away Sam! I'll hurt you! Go downstairs right fucking now and lock the door. Don't open it until I come to you or come in the morning." I cried out in pain as it fought for control.

"GOD DAMN!" I screamed, well more like cried out. The boys quickly headed downstairs and thats when I went nuts. So you're probably wondering what the hell is happening to you Evelyn?! Well let me explain.

My father and mother were best friends in high school and finally started dating over those years. Once they got into college they tried having a baby but just couldn't. So I came in to play.

I am a retired soul from heaven I guess you could say. I'm one of God's truest daughters and not to mention his favorite. He would occasionally send me down to Earth to live a lifetime or become a miracle for someone. So my 'parents' consider me a miracle, which I am.

I, like all angels, demons and other supernatural things, have powers. Mine come with a price after I used them wrongly. I have the most amount of juice in the world (by juice I mean power you fool), well besides my father of course. I was given them as a gift after completing a task for God. But I used them wrongly one time. So my price to pay is my inner demons actually being demons.

So yeah, I guess you could say I'm half demon and half sorta angel?

I have 7 inner demons, which needless to say, are all fucking bitches. These 7 inner demons are kinda like the 7 deadly sins only they are MY inner demons. Well anger was fighting to get out right now.

My chest was heaving, I had sweat drop down my forehead and my eyes hurt. I finally gave in and blacked out.

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Sam's POV

"It's quiet." I noticed as Dean tried to engage in conversation about me and Eva. "What?" Dean stopped in the middle of a sentence about how Eva and I were gonna have babies. "Listen." I said quietly.

We listened for a moment. "What if she was kidnapped again?" I whispered in a panic. I quickly ran upstairs looking all over for her. Then I found Eva on the hardwood floor in her bedroom. She looked exhausted.

"Let's put her on her bed. You can go get food and I'll stay and watch her." I mumbled worriedly. I was tired so once Dean left I slid in next to Eva and lazily cuddled with her, my arm draping over her waist.

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I woke up to morning light filtering in thought the curtains and the smell of pancakes. I looked over to see that Eva was gone, so I assumed she was eating breakfast.

I made my way out into the kitchen slowly but surely. I stopped for a moment to listen to Dean and Eva's conversation.

"What do I do Dean? I really like Sam but what if he doesn't like me?"

My heart fluttered as Eva spoke to Dean about me.

"He's been through a lot. I have no doubt in my mind that he doesn't love you back. I will tell you though, he lost his fiancé Jess like when we lost mom. So if you guys get together just be... cautious, ok?"

Dean sounded nice for once. I peeked my head in to see her nod. Then I made my appearance.

"Where's the coffee?" I asked as she pointed towards the pot. She was reading a book, Dean was surprisingly cooking or trying to, and I had just woken up. "Whatcha reading Eva?" I asked curiously. She lifted the book without breaking eye contact with me. She was reading Game of Thrones pretty damn vigorously. Her beautiful hazel eyes slide across the pages as her brows knit together and then unknit. It was adorable.

Dean bumped into me and winked, pretty much telling me he saw me checking out Eva. "So we gotta case." Dean said. He had been searching for cases more and more seeing as his time was running out. "It's in Rochester, New York." He explained details about the case and we looked at Eva.

We waited for an answer and finally she have us one.

Eva smiled boldly. "Let's go to Rochester!"

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