"Aren't we all Damaged?"
Being a Hybrid has its perks, but it also has its disadvantages. Abigael had been on both ends of those sticks, she's been on them for a while. But there was a fraction in the Demon world that would want her dead and another...
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Time passed, Sam managed to get their room to the first floor, I, however, stayed on the fourth floor. I sat on the couch, my legs stretched out onto the coffee table in front of the couch, a beer in my hand. I swung the cool liquid down back, it slithered down my throat and sent the sensation of coldness through my body.
"Please come in," I spoke freely, but there was no one else in the room, but I could sense someone lurking in the shadows. With a blink of an eye, a man stood before me, a very handsome man, but he was of course possessed by a demon. "Well, who do we have here? Demon number three, come to take me away?" I pointed the beer bottle to him, but he just remained still faced, not showing any emotion. His whiskey coloured eyes lit in the light that entered the room, the black raven hair, short but styled to the side. Also, he was wearing a business suit. What is it with demons possessing business men...
"I'm not here to collect you," he states firmly, his voice deep. "I have a message from Lilith," as her name fell from his lips, it peaked my attention, making me raise an eyebrow at him, allowing him to proceed. "The Apocalypse is coming, Lucifer will rise, and you can be by his side, along with Lilith both can offer you protection in this new world. If you align yourself with her," the demon made his sale pitch, as I downed a bit of my cheap bitter beer.
"The apocalypse and Lucifer, you say?" I remarked sarcastically, chuckling a bit, finding his attempt amusing. "Look, she's had many demons come after me, and they all failed. Now she switched up her play, because she wants me on her side. Reason - well unknown at the moment," I flawlessly spoke, not missing a beat off my true prediction. "You can tell your boss this," I unhooked my feet from the table, and placed them on the ground, and gracefully came to my feet. The coffee table parting the both of us. "If she wants me so badly, come from me herself. But be warned, the Winchesters are with me. And, I don't think she wants to face them right now," my eyes narrowed, knowing that she hated the Winchesters, a tip from a previous demon encounter. "Take the message," with a bow of his head, he vanished into thin air, with a blink of an eye, leaving no trace. Suddenly, a purr of an engine came into play, making me wander over to the window and part the veil, seeing the Impala reversing back out of a car space.
"Dicks," I mumbled under my breath, shaking my head at their stupidity. "Sequitur," the word flew from my lips, allowing me to enchant the Impala. It was a tracking spell, I would know where to go when they stop. They still don't trust me after I saved them, and even worked this case. But it might happen to be Dean telling his brother about our little talk...
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I got the location of the Impala as they stopped at an abandoned lumber Mill. I was pissed of not getting informed about them leaving the hotel, and not wanting me to tag along. But I didn't care what they thought. Luckily, the drive wasn't too long, and I came to the entrance of the mill, it looks like it's been closed down for at least twenty years. I could see the Impala in the distance, but drove up behind it, not seeing the boys, meaning they were already inside.
