The Night We Met

The Night We Met

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The Night We Met "I thought I would be okay," I said as traitor tears fell from my eyes, I wiped them away quickly, not breaking eye contact with Sam. He looked at me as sweat beads rolled down the side of his head, deep quiet breaths moving past his lips. "But I'm not, Sam. I'm not okay. And I'm never gonna be okay if I stay there, there's nothing left for me at that house. It reeks, every inch is filled with memories of people that I love, that have died." I say shaking my head, trying to get him to understand was going to be hard, he didn't have to sleep in that house every night and dream of the people I've lost and then wake up and know that I can never see them again. "Riley, please, where are you gonna go?" He asked in a last stitch effort to get me to stay. I shrugged my shoulders as an answer, I had no idea where I was gonna go. "Listen, I'm not going to let you just go off into the night, you can stay with me. I know it's not what you'd prefer, but I won't take no for an answer." Sam said, I looked at him and scoffed before walking over and wrapping my arms around his waist, I laid my head on his cheater and sniffled. "Why are you so nice to me?" "I shouldn't be, you've had me strung up on you since we were seven. Sixteen years I've had the honor of calling my best friend, and now I get to call you my roomie." He chuckled.
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"Let's just get out of here and we'll figure something out" as soon as Sam said that we were transferred to the throne room where Crowley was. "Leaving so soon?" He asked. Rowena was standing beside him and a bunch of demons on each side of the room. "Well this is a nice change of scenery" i said. "It's hell" said Sam. "I was being sarcastic" I whispered to him. "You think you have a choice,and that's sweet and all,but it's time you take the knife and do what you were destined to do" said Crowley and offered me the knife that was on his hand. I started walking towards him when someone grabbed my arm. I turned and saw Dean with pleading eyes and said "Please,you don't have to do this". "As a matter of fact she does" said Crowley. I pulled my arm from Dean's grip and walked towards Crowley taking the knife on my hand. Rowena handed me a large rusty bowl and i placed it on the floor. "I'm way too sober for this" I mumbled to myself. "Why are you glaring at me?" asked Crowley and i turned to see who he was referring to. "I'm hoping you'll spontaneously combust" answered Sam. "I'm going to need chicken blood, salt, five candles and a bottle of vodka" said Crowley to a random demon. "Vodka? For the spell?" asked Rowena confused. "No,that's for me. It's just to make me feel better about ripping a hole in the universe" i answered ironically looking at her. Credits for the cover pic of my book go to @gomezmanip on instagram. Please follow her.

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