Life as the Angel and the Demon (Supernatural Fanfiction)

I loved him once.. No I love him..

I looked up into two pairs of expectant eyes staring at me. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger right?

"I loved him once.." No, I still love him.. "But then, then he betrayed me and now I just don't know anymore." I felt their stares on me, urging me to continue but I couldn't. I just couldn't.

"You're great at story telling you know that?" Dean murmured although it didn't fall upon deaf eyes and soon after that you heard a smack noise echo through the bowling alley. "You're no better at it Dean." Sam replied and I felt rather grateful in that moment.

"I just don't want to talk about it right now if that's okay.. Maybe when we are on the road yeah?" Sam nodded and smiled at me and Dean nodded half-heartedly.

Well his ganna be hard to warm up too, his attitude really does stink.

"Well well well, looky who we got here. The Winchester brothers and is that..? No! It can't be! Miss Princess of hell herself. Miss Skylar Raven. I came here to kill these two birds, but instead I end up with the jackpot!" I looked to my right and was looking straight at the craziest demon around. Clarissa. She was one hell of an ugly bitch inside and out. The boys were already up on their feet, weapons raised and with their classic 'someone's ganna die today' look. I stood up slowly and took my time to stretch my muscles and then proceeded to turn to my right so my whole body was facing that way.

"Sup bitch. How goes it? Long time no fucking see and let me just say it's been the best years of my life till you fucking showed up again." Her smirk was replaced with a scowl and she growled at me. "Watch your attitude Princess. I will not go nicely on you anymore," I giggled out loud and the boys looked too shocked beyond words.

Just as I thought my day couldn't get any worse, *poof* Castiel arrives. With a roll of my eyes that didn't go missed by Clarissa I turned my attention back to her and that's when I noticed them.. Hell Hounds almost everywhere. Nasty little buggers they were. These ones were owned by Clarissa, I could tell by the way they were all slightly bowing to her.

Mmmm seems like she has gotten desperate and started training Hell Hounds.

"Tell your mutts to back off." And with me saying that the hounds all started growling like wild animals. "Make me" I smirked. Game on. Time to show her who she's really messing with.

I stepped forward till I was about five steps away from her and until I heard growls erupting from all around me. I could feel Sam and Dean's fear leak off of them and Castiel's concern. I ignored it all and forced all my energy on the lower level demon in-front of me. I could take her easily. My eyes turned black and I could feel power surge through the floor, her eyes did the same thing and the power connection was not the same.

You see, demons work in levels. Lower levels, middle and of course higher level. I was a higher level demon (well 1/3 demon) and Clarrisa, she was a lower level demon. An easy take even for a girl who wasn't fully demon.

"Mmm be careful your boyfriend is watching you, no fucking up now." She whispered. "His not my boyfriend." I growled in return and she just winked at me. "You know this little 'let's make her angry and fail' bullshit isn't ganna work. You are just fueling my anger and if you can't remember, my demon runs on anger." Her face fell immediately and her concentration was lost. I won. Well not yet exactly but she was done for. I smirked and her Adam's apple bobbed at the intense gulp she made.

"Cat got your tongue now?" I laughed and she took a step back. With one flick of my hand she was levitated off the ground and choking on her own smoke. "Any last words? Oh wait, I don't give a shit. Now tell them off and leave this body, right now!" With a nod of her head I threw her on the floor and she shouted at the Hounds to leave and they did, then she leaned back off the ground and Clarissa left the meat suit in a cloud of black smoke.

I smiled triumphantly and nodded proudly at myself. "If there was one there would be many. We need to leave now." I turned to face Dean and nodded. I ran out the front door, boots making a squeak noise every now and then. We climbed into the Impala with quiet a lot of speed, like The Flash almost and just as quickly, we got the car started and we were off.

Silent engulfed the Impala and to say it was awkward would be the understatement of the year. "Sooo...." Sam decided to break the silence, even though I was grateful I was also not willing to answer his questions right now. "Mmm?" Was my dashingly amazing reply to which Dean gave me a glare through the mirror. "Care to explain how you knew of the Hell Hounds before they even made an appearance and how you got her to obey you?" Sam questioned and I drifted my gaze over to him. "Princess of Hell."  Was my simple reply to which the car was abruptly stopped and swerved off to the side of the road.

Oh boy, here we go again...