Jan 22, 2014
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"I assume that you are here for a very good reason madame." Sigyn murmured as he shelved the last of his spell books. "I hope its good because I find myself in no mood for games today."
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"I assume that you are here for a very good reason madame." Sigyn murmured as he shelved the last of his spell books. "I hope its good because I find myself in no mood for games today."
She turns around and freezes as his eyes turn black. "Oh fuck..." she begins to back away slowly her heart beat racing. "I... I didn't know..." she gulped.
“ Not many do, sweetheart, ” Dean drawls, neck cracking slightly. “ It’s a shame you decided to be that girl and destroy the guy’s car. ”
He looks back at the Impala; it would be hard to fix. “ Or you gave it your best shot. But, um, that’s the Grand Torturer’s car, so, think about the consequences. ”
Amalia sighed stumbling over to his car then she smirks at him. "Good... Then I don't suppose your going to miss your car then are you?" she flicks her wrist and the engine catches on fire and she laughs walking away.
Dean's neck cracked. Was that so? A snap of his own fingers and the flames extinguished. "See, maybe you had a chance when this--" His eyes turn black "-- happened, but rule number one- you don't mess with my baby."
She frowns and mutters "Heartless dick." She stands up and cries out in pain holding the wound.
"Finally got something right," Dean smirked, twirling the Impala's keys around his index finger. "You didn't lose much, sweetheart."
She frowns slightly. "you... You're just going to leave me here...?! Alone? What the hell Dean?!"
"Unless you want me to send you packin', then yeah," he responded. "It's not gonna kill ya, it's just gonna hurt like a bitch."
She laughs. "You too. I'm Amalia." She extends a hand towards him smiling.
He took it, yanking her into him as he looked down on Amalia with harsh, black eyes. He flared his nostrils, "I don't think you should be so giddy about meeting me."
"Hey sexy." she winks and giggles slightly.
"Heya Doll," he greeted back with a suggestive wink right back and a smirk slipping over his lips, "Nice to meet you."
"I met a guy. We talked. It was epic and now I'm standing before him wanting to spend the rest of my life with him because I love him that much. I know we had a one night stand but..." she scoffs. "To me... It was the best I've ever experienced with ANYONE!"
"Alright," Dean chuckled nervously, taking yet another step back. "Either Hell's gone and twisted your mind, or you were raised to believe 'real love' completely different than most people."
Call him an ass, but he making his attempt to back away from the upcoming chick-flick moment as fast he possibly could. One- he abhorred said moments and two- he didn't know how to handle these moments when dealing with a female-- a female demon, not to mention, who was hellbent on living the rest of her Godforsaken life with him. So, if you would still like to call the hunter an ass for trying to run, go ahead. Dean was going to stand his ground and run away.
"So, uh, hope you feel better," Dean continued, gesturing at the knife wound. "Yeah..."