"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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We hauled our asses back to Bobby's house, and the boys explained the situation to him, Ellen, Jo, and surprisingly, the Virgin Angel Castiel was there. I could feel the tension thicken in the room, as they all spoke in the library/living room, as I sat in the kitchen, with the doors closed.
"You sure it's a good idea?" Ellen's voice rang in my ears. "She is after all a Demon," Ellen didn't sound too convinced that I was here to help them.
"She's saved our arses more than once," Sam interjected, hoping to persuade the group of Hunters that working with me was for the best.
"Don't forget she's tried to kill us," Dean added into the mix, his tone holding slight anger. "And she lies, manipulates. Do I need to go on," little Dean was still trying to grasp the concept of my existence.
"Like it or not, she is powerful, and we can use that," Bobby's voice now entered my ear drums, but I rolled my eyes as they debated my involvement. In a blink of an eye, I was in the living room, sitting on a chair, leaning back into it, and my feet upon the desk, but they didn't take notice.
"Is the Mother's meeting over yet?" My voice soared in the room, as a smirk tugged at my lips. All of their heads snapped towards the desk, seeing my eyes flicking between them all. "You do know, I have super hearing right?" I lowered my feet to the ground, and scooted forward, coming under the desk, resting my arms upon the piles of books. "Bobby's right. I'm powerful, strong, sexy... And you'll need me if you're going to stand any chance against the devil," my eyes flicked between them all, and rested on Cas, as he had this blank stare.
"She is right," Cas announces, still holding onto that monotone. I arched my eyebrow up at him, as a smirk came to my lips once again.
"So, it's settled!" I exclaimed, quickly standing to my feet, and held my hand out as if I was grabbing something. Within a second, black smoke swirled around my hand and took the shape of a beer bottle. The smoke vanished, and in my hand was an opened beer. I took a swing of the beer, as I swayed my hips from around the desk, and into the middle of the room. As I felt the cool liquid run down my throat, and hit my stomach. I lowered the bottle from my lips, as a 'pop' from the suction it made rang out.
"Let's party," my eyes locked onto Cas, and offered a flirtatious smile, and a cheeky wink. This was going to be a night to remember for sure...
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Hours now passed, Sam and Dean were in the library/living room, searching for what Crowley had told them. Ellen, Jo, Cas, and I were in the kitchen, gathered around a table. Ellen had challenged Cas to a drinking competition. As Jo, and I watched them compete. Ellen just down one of the five shots on her side, and placed the shot glass upside down.
"All right big boy. Let's go," Ellen announces, as Cas begins to pick up his first shot, and downed it. Then the second, then the third, placing them upside down once he had finished the shots. The whiskey contained within the glasses did not bother him. Either he did not taste the alcohol or he was not bothered about the taste. I watched amazed to see him finish his last shot within ten seconds. His innocent eyes looked between the three of us.
