I was worried sick. Rachel hadn't come home in hours, and I had no idea where she was. All of a sudden, Evan disappeared. He reappeared with Rachel. I ran over and hugged her. "Rachel! Where were you? We have been looking for hours!"
After talking to her for and she explained everything that happened, I had a few questions. "So who was the girl?" I asked. "I don't know... But she doesn't like angels..." My stomach dropped. A demon. "Rachel... She was a demon..." I whispered. Her eyes filled with horror. "What?!" Just then, the lights began flickering. I grabbed my blade and stepped in front of Rachel.
"Well.. Well.. If it isn't Abby and Rachel Woods. When I saved you, I didn't think that you were famous!" A girl laughed from behind us. I spun around, and my jaw dropped. She was gorgeous. The way her hair fell onto her shoulders, and her eyes shined.
"I-I uh.. W-what a-are you doing here?" I managed to mumble out. She smirked and winked. No.. No no you don't have a crush... I mentally yelled at myself. "Oh you know... Just checking up. I know your angel friend isn't around." Just then Sam and Dean came bursting through the door.
"Who the hell is that?!" Dean asked. "Maria. Who the hell are you? All though, you are pretty cute..." My heart dropped at her words. Dean winked at her. "Okay I'm leaving..." I grumbled, running through the front door. Tears streamed down my face. I ran into my room and slammed the door.
Of course she would pick Dean over me. After all, I was a girl. She probably wasn't into me... I fell down onto the bed, and pulled a pillow over my head. "Abby?" A male's voice spoke softly. "Go away!" I yelled into the pillow.
"Will you tell me why you are upset?" I removed the pillow from my face. Evan was sitting at the edge of the bed, awkwardly twiddling his thumbs. "I met someone. And I like her. But she likes Dean..."I muttered, venom in every one of my words. His eyes were filled with sympathy. He scooted closer, and put his arm around my shoulder. "I was told that I should comfort you when you are sad." He explained. He pulled me into his chest, and awkwardly patted my back. I giggled at his attempt.
"Is something humorous?" He asked, looking into my eyes. "N-no.." I whispered. His eyes were so soft, and filled with love. He was just an innocent angel. I moved closer, and all the while kept my gaze on his eyes. I slowly put my hands on his shoulders. No turning back now. I leaned up and gently kissed him.
Unfortunately, the door slammed open. And in walked Rachel...(SHIP NAME IS SO TOTALLY EBBY. I SHIP EBBY.)
