To Live or Not to Live

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Sam's POV
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Taking down the demons was easier than I had thought it would have been.
Something in me just went nuts and it was a piece of cake. Balthazar was standing with a drink in hand. Once Amy (too independent to let her boyfriend help her) finished off the demon she was fighting, I cleaned off my knife and gave Balthazar a look. He shrugged and said, "You looked like you had it under control." Amy walked towards me and fell into my arms. She looked up at me and I could see tears in her eyes. She then straightened herself out and started running out the barn doors, Balthazar and I on her tail. She was jogging down the road towards the direction of the hotel. I ran after her.
"Amy! Running won't get you there as quick as the car will. Don't worry she will be fine. We have Angels on our side, remember?" She gave me a hopeful look.

Amy's POV
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I couldn't bear the thought of Charlie dying. It hurt to much. I allowed Sam to walk me back to the car and I climbed into the back and just stared out the window. Balthazar knew I would want him here so he climbed into the front seat and Sam got into the drivers side. He had a look of worry on his face. We arrived back at the hotel and I lunged out of the car. I slammed open the door. Charlie was sprawled on one of the beds. She was pale and was breathing heavy. Cas was hovering over her.
"I am trying everything! Something was wrong with that blade!" Suddenly Gabriel appeared in the kitchen holding someone in front of him. The mysterious man was handcuffed with strange ties. I walked over to the man and suddenly his eyes went black. I widened my eyes and went to one of our duffle bags and grabbed holy water and purrs it all him watching him sizzle. Gabriel put him in a chair and Sam spray painted a a devils trap and Gabe slid the chair over it. The demon cracked his neck and gave a smirk. I went ballistic and charged him, Sam held me back. I heard Charlie groan and turned to see even Balthazar couldn't help her. This demon was our only chance at saving my best friend. I turned back to the demon, his smirk still there. I couldn't talk to him while I was this heated so I turned to Charlie and walked over to comfort her. One thing was clear to me, that demon would be wishing he was in hell.
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So sorry this took so long to update! Been super busy. Hope you enjoy!
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