Regrets

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She didn't want to leave the room. She didn't want to confront the boys. It's felt awkward, not natural. Imagine going up to people you don't even know asking to get clothes. They won't even let her leave anyway. She sat on her bed looking at the time tick away. One minute passed, then two, then three. Sooner or later an hour flew by. She did nothing. Not until the three knocks interrupts her nothingness.

"Kayleigh. We need to talk to you," she can hear Dean's voice call through the thick door. But she refused to answer.

"Please we need to ask you a question," Dean yelled but the rose sat there not moving. She can hear Dean sigh and finally opens the door for himself.

"I think I gave you a clue that I don't want to talk when I didn't answer the door," she said not looking at him.

"Sorry. I don't want you to feel like we are keeping you prisoner," the green eyed boy said.

"Prisoner? Don't want to keep me prisoner? That's hard to believe since you won't let me leave!" Kayleigh yelled staring Dean straight in the eyes. He didn't respond because he knew she was right. Maybe they could let her go. Let her back at her apartment and let her free. Dean looked back at her. Sighing he left and went straight to Sam.

"No, no no. She is not leaving. She is dangerous to the world. She could hurt someone. We don't even know what she is," Kayleigh can hear Sam yell.

"Did you not notice that she can't hurt a human. Plus we are keeping her prisoner," Dean said back proving a valid point.

"Fine. But we have to stay connected to her,"

"Deal," and with that Kayleigh heard footsteps marching to her door. Dean turned the knob and let himself in yet again. He told her everything that is going down. How they have to keep in touch because not only does the Winchesters want to find out who she is but so does she.

Dean opened the door for her. Waiting for a thank you or a smile, but Kayleigh just looked down at her hands not showing any emotions. Once they got to the stairs she looked back. It was weird, she looks at two parents one upset that she is leaving but one is happy but just can't let go but does. It's like moving out again.

The light blinded her as she open the door of the bunker. It felt weird. She wanted to go but something inside her tells her other wise. She wants to run back in, she want to feel safe. But she continues to walk up and down the road. She had a weird feeling in her gut yelling at her to turn around and go back.

She got to her house finally after the long walk. She went straight to the kitchen and turn on the flames of the stove underneath the kettle. The Rose began to prepare her tea, taking out a tall mug and a small tea bag placing it into the mug. As Kayleigh performs this act, she began to feel a presences standing behind her. She couldn't contain her self before slowly turning into the creature. She then quickly turned around to face this man. He was wearing all black with a clean, tall posture, his hands are clapped in front of him. 

"Hello, darling," he said following with a grin. He had a British accents. "I see you are making tea, may i have a cup?" He asks sitting down on the couch still facing Kayleigh. 

"Who are you and what-" The rose was interrupted by the kettle screeching behind her. 

"I'll tell you later during tea," he still had a grin on his face. Kayleigh turned around and poured two cups of tea then brought them to the coffee table, she sat across from the mysterious man still in her rose form. 

"My name is Crowley, love," He began.

"OK now i know your name, but you still didn't answer my question: Who are you?"

"Well, I'm the daringest devil you'll ever meet, love." He responded. "I'm the King of Hell, just to let you know."

"Oh that's important information to know," Kayleigh looks away trying to comprehend the fact that not only there are demons and that the king of said demons is on her living room. "What do you want?" She continues. 

"You, I want you," he responded with a grin on his face. Kayleigh just snaps her head straights to the demon, standing up showing him her pointy teeth. 

"I'm not afraid of you teeth or claws, sweetie," he added trying to prove he is the alpha in the room. 

"What do you mean you want me?" This sentence put an awful taste in her mouth. 

"You are one powerful creature, one I can use. So do you mind coming with me to talk more?" Crowley asks. 

"No! Why would I help you, you are a demon," the rose backs up. She just end up in the hands of two other black eyed men. 

"May I ask, have you met the Winchesters?" His eye brows raises. 

"Who?" I ask trying to escape the two big men.

"Dean and Sam, you know the one that looks like a moose and his brother squirrel."

"Yes, I have," Kayleigh responded quietly.

"Perfect," he turns away waving his hands as the two men grips Kayleigh tighter and zaps away. They end up in a small room, it only had a twin size bed and a dresser with a big mirror attach to it. Kayleigh can see the two demons walk towards the door before closing it and locking it. She tried to get a head of them but she was too late. She was now officially trapped and imprisoned. She sat on the bed for a little looking around the room. It was dark, boarded with red, the wood of the dresser and the base board where a beautiful well taken care of Oak. The bed she was sitting on has a red velvet blanket and a plain white pillow. She walked to the dresser opening it up to see pairs of shirts, all different colors. The next drawer was many pairs of plain blue jeans. The next drawer was a bunch of socks and undergarments. It looks like they want her here awhile. Hopefully the brothers can realize that she is not keeping in touch because she now  wishes she never left the bunker.  

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