They say the devils a bitch
"That’s interesting. So he’s bitchy?"
Who is asking? I never got a name.
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@holyhuntingdean
They say the devils a bitch
"That’s interesting. So he’s bitchy?"
Who is asking? I never got a name.
They say the devils a bitch
"Have personal run ins with the devil?"
You can say so.
They say the devils a bitch
What they say about the devil is true.
Is this the moment we're going to have that beer together?
Such a lovely carnival.
I don’t know who she might be. Or maybe I do know, but you know the price for the answer on your question.
Tell me what your price is.
Such a lovely carnival.
I wonder why? Are you weak or just not patient enough to go the hard way? You know that hard road always happens to be the best road to take.
I'm just lazy. Now tell me what you've done with Allison.
Such a lovely carnival.
There’s always two sides of every story. They might want it, but at the same time you’ll find someone who doesn’t want it. How pathetic – always choosing the easiest way out of sticky situations.
What can I say? I don't like taking the hard way.
Such a lovely carnival.
Katherine smirked her usual smile that she used every now and then. The old smile that declared her victory. “Not myself, sir,” she placed her hand on her stomach, the bleeding not stopping, “Katherine.”
"May she rest in peace. Now tell me where I can exit this stupid carnival." This just wasn't real at all.
What about a nice cup of tea?
"Go screw yourself." She said bluntly. She hated him right now and if she were have been a vampire, the man would already have his neck snapped. But seeing as this wasn’t going to be in anyway in her favor, she decided to play along. "My biggest fear… Love?" She thought.
"Love is your biggest fear? That's messed up." Pouring her a cup of tea, Dean placed in front of her. He had to take good care of his guest. Pouring himself a cup of tea after he kept smiling. "Now drink, love."
Such a lovely carnival.
"Maybe it’s just a facade." Katherine’s eyes finally gleamed when he said he didn’t care. She took off the knife placing it on her side. "Why do I doubt every word you say?" She took a step towards the hunter, a smile plastered on her face. "As you wish." And as swiftly as a ghost, the smile still on her face, Katherine stabbed herself in the stomach. She choked, but let out a chuckle as she let the knife fall, blood still on the blade.
Looking the knife go in, Dean bit his lip. This wasn't Katherine. This wasn't Katherine. He kept repeating in his head. "How does it feel to kill yourself?"
What about a nice cup of tea?
Katherine eyed the man. “It’s you, you idiot!” She struggled to stop herself from moving. “No.” But she couldn’t help it. She sat down on a chair, as she bit her lip to try to control herself. “Dean! You bloody animal!”
"You seem a little bit angry love.. but I don't see the reason why you would be! I'm even offering you a lovely cup of tea!" With a big smile, Dean grabbed all his tea stuff and placed them on the table. "Now tell me, what is your biggest fear?" Snapping his fingers already before she was going to struggle.
Such a lovely carnival.
You seem pretty crazy to me.
How do you know what she would have wanted and what not? You can never be completely sure about what other people truly wants.
It's something all hunters want. If you're not able to be cured then the they know death is the next thing.
What about a nice cup of tea?
"Dean… This is not a joke anymore!" Katherine tried to control herself as she walked into the tent, struggling to get a grip of herself. "How the hell can you do this anyway? You’re a hunter, not a witch!"
"What is a Dean?" He asked confused as he looked behind him. Walking into the tent, he took off his jacket and placed it over a chair. "A hunter? A witch? You silly girl. Now sit down while I get the tea." Snapping his fingers again, he made her sit down on the chair next to the one he placed his jacket on.
Such a lovely carnival.
Katherine feigned a hurt look, although her eyes were like a bottomless pit, expressionless. “A Demon? I’m offended. No, you don’t. You think you do, but this girl,” she placed a hand in front of her examining it then looked back at Dean, “she has more evil within her than you do. Such an easy prey to take control of.” She chuckled, putting her hand in front, pointing back at Dean. “And what are you going to do to me? Whatever happens to me, happens to your glorious Katherine. Wouldn’t want to hurt her, would you?” Katherine took out a knife from her belt, placing it on her wrist, pressing lightly. “Or I could just take care of that myself.”
"She will have a lot of things nobody knows about. But I've heard a lot of stories. Got to know her a little bit in the past weeks. She isn't that evil now she's human." Seeing her hand come towards him, he took a step back. "I can do a lot of things. But I'm not attached to her. If I have to kill you and kill her as well because of it, I will. Trust me." Looking at the knife he put his hand in his jacket, to grab something out of it if needed. "Take care of it. Saves me the blood on my hands."
What about a nice cup of tea?
Katherine’s eyes widened as her turned around, despite herself. “What the bloody hell?” She looked at Dean with a furious glaze. She breathed in and out. “Dean, as much as I like you, piss the fuck off.”
"Watch your language, thank you!" He said with a big smile on his face. "Now come, before our tea is getting cold." Snapping his fingers again, he made her follow him into his tent.