*THE MUCH REQUESTED PART TWO*
Written by fairlyodddean
It’s officially Saturday, the day Sam was planning on going to the movies. You threw on a pair of jeans, a rock t-shirt, and your maroon leather jacket. He picked you up at around 1:45pm to make it to the movies and have time to spare till 2:00pm. You rushed to get on line for the food and simply talked, smiled, and laughed with Sam on line.
“I’m so excited to see Endgame. I saw a few spoilers which sucks but I’ve been wanting to watch it for so long!” you shouted in happiness. “I’m glad you are. I’m excited and all but have I mentioned how beautiful you look?” Sam said. “A couple times but I just love hearing you say it,” you replied giggling.
You weren’t ever too good at following instructions so you followed him. When you did, you saw Sam put on glasses, which reminded you of Clark Kent, and then he took out a blade. Your heart was racing.
“Come on you little mutt,” Sam shouted.
You heard growling but there was nothing there. It seemed like Sam knew exactly where it was coming from, right in front of him. You were so confused when he took the blade and started fighting the air. But it seemed like the air was fighting back somehow. It pushed Sam to the ground causing him to drop the blade. Although you were confused, you cared about Sam so much so you ran, grabbed it, and held it up to the air.
“Will you tell me what the hell is going on? Why are you fighting the air and why is it fighting back? This makes no sense at all,” you replied confused and worried. “Just stay there and don’t move, I’ll explain everything later, I promise,” Sam said. “But why? Just tell me now!” you shouted. “There’s no time. Give me the damn blade,” Sam said.
“For what? The air?” you scoffed. “You’ll understand when I’m done.” “Fine, here,” you said, giving in.
You somehow trusted Sam and had a feeling he wasn’t going to hurt you. He stabbed the air and you heard a whimper. A dog whimper. You’ve always loved animals so hearing that made your heart break.
“Explain. Now!” you yelled. “I- uh ok- this is going to sound completely insane but that was a hellhound,” he said. “A WHAT? A hellhound? W-What does it do?” “It kills other people with the command of their owner. This type the owner chose something a bit more public.” “That still doesn’t explain you literally fighting the air.” “They are invisible. See the glasses,” he questioned and showed his glasses, “These can detect where they are.”
“So what, you do this for a living?” you questioned. I used to. My brother, dad and I, moved here for a fresh start, to not worry about monsters for a change. It’s totally fine if you don’t wanna go out with me anymore, trouble follows me,” Sam said, changing his demeanor to slightly depressed.
“I never said that. Of course I still want to go out with you. Just because you have a weird past, that doesn’t mean I’m gonna give up. You risked your life for other people. There aren’t enough people who do that around here or anywhere. I knew you were something special ever since I laid my eyes on you.”
“Wow, I- uh don’t know what to say,” Sam replied. “How about we just get to the movie and not have evil invisible dogs interrupt us?” “Great idea.”
You both laughed and got to the movie. You both had a blast. He was walking you home which was only a few blocks away from the movies.
“So, will I see you for a second date?” Sam asked. “Maybe, just promise there won’t be any hellhounds,” you giggled. “I promise. But, I’m not promising whether or not there will be demons.” “Demons are a real thing too? Oh god, I’m in for a ride aren’t I?” “Pretty much. But it’ll be a fun ride if you want it to be,” Sam said. “Well, I’m in need of an adventure after all,” you replied.
When you both got to your doorstep, he kissed you. It caught you by surprise but you loved it.
“I had a great time, thanks Sammy,” you said. “No problem ‘girlfriend’, it’s my pleasure. And uh- I’ve been meaning to ask you something,” Sam said nervously. “What is it?” you questioned. “I know it’s soon and all-“ “Just get it out of your system and ask Sam,” you blurted out. “Wanna be my girlfriend like my actual girlfriend?” he asked. “Of course, how could I say no after all this?” “Great, I’ll see you later girlfriend.” “I’ll see you later boyfriend.”
He smiled and walked off. You had a surprisingly good night even after finding out about the whole hunting ‘community’. You knew you were home alone tonight so you took your key and opened the door instead of knocking. And just when you thought the night was over, there was someone in your room.
You grabbed a broom, as stupid as it sounds, the broom is metal so it can actually do something. So, you got it and you slowly creeped up the stairs, scared out of your mind. You noticed someone just standing and walking around your room.
“Who the hell are you?” you shouted. “You’ll find out soon enough.”
And after those few words, you were suddenly pushed against the wall with full force. You groaned in pain. She maliciously smirked and you just glared at her.
“Let me go!” you demanded. “Yeah right,” she said sarcastically, “Just to run over to your little boyfriend Sammy,” the girl said. “Who’s Sammy?” you lied. “Don’t act dumb,” she said. “If you won’t tell me who you are, tell me what you are,” you said attempting to change the subject. “A demon of course. Your boyfriend actually knows who I am. Hell, he even slept with me,” she giggled. “Who the hell even are you?” “Ruby. Sam would know who I am.”
Your eyes widened. You’ve heard that name before. You heard something on the news about a girl named Ruby who got killed all over news.
“Wait, Ruby? Like from the news? The one who got killed?” you questioned. “That’s me. But I only faked it so I can find Sam again.”
“What do I have to do with him?” “Well, you are his girlfriend. But, not for long.”
And just like that, she ran up to you and slapped you. You don’t even know how but you managed to get your foot loose and kicked her in the stomach. She fell back and lost control of her powers which caused her to let you go. You fall to the floor and rush up to her.
You kick her again and punch her. You decide to run out but she stops you by making the door close. “Damn it,” you muttered. She wipes the blood from the small cut on her lip and says, “Ok, so you’re a fighter, huh? Well, we’ll see about that when I’m done with you,” she said maliciously.
You weren’t ready for whatever she was planning next but you were sure as hell going to try to protect Sam as much as you could.
