"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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Dean took Pamela back home, Sam and Ruby were on grace research. While I had to fill Alastair in. I had written down what I had discovered. That Anna was an Angel and that we were trying to retrieve her grace back. I crushed the piece of paper, and held it in the middle of my palm, staring at it with focus. Suddenly, it lit itself on fire, and crawled to the center of the crumpled paper before it burnt away until nothing was left, no ash, no piece of paper. It just vanished. I performed a message spell, allowing me to send that piece of paper to Alastair. I felt like an international spy...
I made my way down stairs, the steps creaking under my weight. I hear Sam raise his voice at Ruby making me reach the bottom of the stairs and walk a little to see to my right Sam and Ruby.
"Trouble in paradise?" I questioned, raising an eyebrow to them while a smirk danced across my lips. However, they both remained silent not wanting to admit to anything. The tension between them was high, that was for sure. Ruby removed herself from the living room, and away from Sam at this moment in time. My eyes followed her as she left the confines of the room, but head snapped back towards Sam. "Care to enlighten me on what you were talking about?" I asked, eyeing up Sam for a moment, but he just gave me a 'not a chance' expression, as he rested that perky ass on the desk.
"What are you still doing here Martha?" Sam seemed a bit cold in his statement, but it took me by surprise, which he noticed. "I know what you said, but we got you kidnapped, we got you hurt- more on one occasion, but yet you're still here," Sam was curious, and he had a right to be, but yet I wasn't going to out myself, nor do I think he had the brian power to connect the dots.
"I hate to admit it, but... I'm fond of you and your brother," Sam chuckled in disbelief, as if I told him a joke. "I know, devastating," I remarked, cocking a smile onto my painted red lips. "You two are like no other Hunters I've met. You get the job done, you're willing to go the extra mile for people you hardly know. Especially me. You both risked your perfect behinds just to save me," my voice had changed to a serious one, my eyes lingered on his. It was like I was speaking from the heart, and not just as lies spun out to deceive him or Dean.
"I'm sure if one of us were taken, you would help the other," Sam made the obvious reason if the scenarios were reversed. And the funny thing was, I would have.
"Still making assumptions I see," I chuckled at the end, making him crack a smile, knowing that I was joking with him. "I never really did thank you for saving me," I announced, my voice low as the seduction took over. I swayed my hips towards him, and he picked up on the 'vibes' I was giving off, which made him squirm in his seated position. "I can think of a few ways to thank you properly," I bit my bottom lip, as I stood right in front of him, my head perfectly in line with his due to him sitting on the desk.
"I-I, I don't think you need to," Sam stammers out a string of words. I only smiled at his babbling, but inched my head forward, our eyes never disconnecting.
"But what fun it would be," my voice was low to hear, and held that seductress tone. I was so close to his lips, I felt his own lips brush against mine, but I felt a presence looming over us. "Ruby, care to join," Sam's eyes widened, making him jump up from the desk and pushing me slightly back, as I turned to see Ruby in the archway to the kitchen, her arms crossed, eyeing us both up. "All you have to do is ask for a piece. I'm willing to share," my eyes flicked from Sam to her, a glint of lust in my eyes.
