"Ruby came back for me," Sam finished after explaining what happened when he went after Lilith. "Whatever you have to say, she saved me. More than that, she got me through. What she said to me... it's what you would have said. If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be here."
Dean and I were quiet following his confession and there was a knock on the door.
"Housekeeping!" the maid called in.
"Not now!" Dean yelled back.
"Sir, I've got clean towels."
Dean stomped over, wrenching open the door. The maid thrust the towels into his arms and walked over to Sam.
"Couldn't you just leave 'em at the door?" Dean asked her.
She ignored him, holding out a paper to Sam.
"I'm at this address."
"I'm sorry. What?" Sam asked, confused.
"Go now," the maid instructed. "Go through the bathroom window, don't stop, don't take your car, don't pass go. There are demons in the hallway and in the parking lot."
Sam's eyes widened in realization.
"Ruby?"
"Okay, yes, so I'm possessing this maid for a hot minute. Sue me."
"What about-"
"Coma girl? Slowly rotting on the floor back at the cabin with Anna, so I've got to hurry back," Ruby explained. "See you when you get there. Go!"
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We got to the cabin that night. Ruby greeted us at the door when we arrived, Anna sitting inside.
"Glad you could make it," Ruby said.
"Yeah, thanks," Sam told her.
"Anna, are you okay?" I asked the other red head.
"Yeah," she nodded. "I think so. Ruby's not like the other demons. She saved my life."
"Yeah, we hear she does that," Dean mumbled, glancing at Sam then Ruby. "I guess I... you know."
"What?" Ruby asked.
"I guess I owe you for... Sam. And I just wanted... you know..."
"Don't strain yourself," the demon quipped.
"Okay then. Is the moment over?"
Ruby nodded.
"Good, cause that was awkward," Dean pushed past her.
"Hey, Eleanor, you think it'd be safe to me to make a quick call, just to tell my parents I'm okay? They must be completely freaked."
"Uh," I stammered, glancing back at Sam and Dean.
"What?" Anna inquired, following my gaze.
"Anna, um... Your parents..." I began.
"What about them?"
"Look, I'm sorry."
Realization flashed across Anna's features as she comprehended what I was trying to say to her.
"No, they're not..." she shook her head.
"Anna, I'm sorry," I repeated.
"Why is this happening to me?" the young woman asked, distraught.
"I don't know," I responded quietly.
Just then, Anna's eyes snapped to the door and a shiver went down my spine.
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She Talks to Angels | {BOOK 2}
Fanfiction-BOOK 2 IN THE DAWSON'S DAUGHTER SERIES- ___ It's been four months since Dean went to Hell, and they've all taken it pretty hard. However, when Ellie hears her angel's voice in her head for the first time since the attack, it starts a chain of event...
