(Quick A/N: sorry if this sucks I was writing it during class. And sorry that it took forever for me to write it!)
"By who?!", Spencer yelped after I told him we were being followed. I stayed quiet , much to Spence's dismay. I just stepped on the gas pedal a little bit harder. Spencer quickly caught on and rolled his eyes, "By who the 2 little old ladies behind us?" He said while laughing dryly. I did I quick double take at the car behind us and noticed that the Chevy was gone and there was a little old lady in a Volkswagen.
"Bu-But.." I trailed off, "I swear I saw them! It was Dean I made eye contact for crying out loud!" I yelled desperately. Spencer just looked down and shook his head. 'Great! He probably thinks I'm crazy now!', I thought to myself.
"Maybe you should rest and I drive for awhile." He suggested softly "I mean you've been driving for over 3 hours and I know how tired you were earlier." He had a point, but I couldn't let him know that so I suggested we go to a dinner since we didn't finish eating. "Sure. But you're paying." He said with a smirk.
Once we got to the diner we sat down and a waitress handed us some menus. Before she walked away she winked at Spencer. I just rolled my eyes cause I was used to it, not because I was jealous or anything. It just gets annoying after a while. I ordered a triple-chocolate-fudge-brownie ice cream sundae. Spence got a Oreo Milkshake with extra sprinkles. Of course he had to get a salad to go. I swear him and 'healthy' food.
"Well how ya doin' sugar?" the waitress (from earlier) drawled.
"I'm doing just fine." he responded with a wink. I just rolled my eyes and kept eating.
"Sorry but I wasn't talking to you sweetheart." she said suddenly all of the 'southern-charm' gone from her voice. That was when I noticed everyone left.
"Son of a bitch!" I cursed as we did a quick scan for any exits. I noticed a door that was in a clear line of vision. I tapped Spencer's hand twice to let him know to follow me and be ready to run. The demon lady must have seen or something cause she smiled wickedly and snapped. All the sudden we were surrounded by 5 other demons. Three of them attacked Spencer and held him back before we could do anything. That got me angry and I'm scary when I'm angry.
The demon chick, who I assumed was their leader, looked at me and said "If you come with use we won't hurt the pretty boy. Promise." I hate being surprised but I will admit that was NOT what I was expecting.
"Why should I trust a demon!? For all I know you will hurt him either way!" I was trying to keep my temper but I was yelling by the end. She just smirked, annoyingly. The goons to her left and right grinned like idiots.
"Anyways I'll just be grabbing him and we'll be out of your way so thank but you can hand him over Tweedledum." I said walking casually towards Spencer. I am pretty sure I will get me or someone around me killed because I will be sarcastic at the wrong time. Right when I took a step towards Spencer, Tweedledum pulled a knife out and held it to his neck.
"Ya wanna take another step?" he challenged. Now I was 100% sure there was steam coming from my ears. No one, and I mean NO ONE, tries to hurt my Spencer. I was so angry I couldn't even think I just screamed as loud as I could. When I yelled I felt a strange warmth envelope me. It felt like a warm and cozy fire that Mama Trina would make at Bobby's whenever I was sick. When I opened my eyes and the warm feeling passed, the demons were just piles of ash.
I ran to Spencer to see if he was alright. "What the hell was that?" Spencer said wiping the dust from his eyes. I couldn't answer cause, well , I had no clue.
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