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Quinn tried swallowing, but it didn’t work. She smoothed down her hair and slowly nodded. “They hate me. Absolutely hate me..” She sighed. “Hellhounds have been after me for ten years. I don’t know why. I didn’t make a deal-“
He frowned, unaware of his still-amber eyes. “Demons don’t make deals, because they’re the product of one. So you don’t know why?”
Her short-attention span started to kick in, her eyes darting around the room. "Why are your eyes amber? Where am I? Yeah no I didn't make a deal. I'm pretty sure Lucifer hates me because of that one time- I shouldn't tell you that."
Quinn stretched her neck at the feeling of this new body. She absolutely hated taking the alive ones; she was still a little human inside. The brunette remembers how life was as a human, but she could lowly feel it slipping away from her grasp as she possessed the dying...
Quinn sipped her drink, realizing he was another demon. Raising her eyebrows, she chuckled. "The Sam Winchester? How the hell did you manage that?"
Quinn looked up at the man who had spoken to her, the black shell on her eyes covering them. She blinked again and got up, breathing heavily. The barking outside was hushed, replaced by a dulled smooth jazz tune.
“Um, I thought,” Her mouth felt dry. “I thought,...
Quinn tried swallowing, but it didn't work. She smoothed down her hair and slowly nodded. "They hate me. Absolutely hate me.." She sighed. "Hellhounds have been after me for ten years. I don't know why. I didn't make a deal-"
@asktheseasonfairies has been possessed
Sitting down with a good book, Quinn opened it and felt the warm autumb breeze flow through her newly dyed blonde hair. Sipping her lemonade, she looked up and squinted in the sun.
"Hello?" She said.
Quinn felt like her legs were burning.
“HELP!” She screamed, jumping over a log. “HELP! They’re chasing me!” She could hear the big black dogs behind her snarling and nipping at her feet, but she kept a steady and fast pace. Quinn could sense the city up ahead, she...
Quinn looked up at the man who had spoken to her, the black shell on her eyes covering them. She blinked again and got up, breathing heavily. The barking outside was hushed, replaced by a dulled smooth jazz tune.
"Um, I thought," Her mouth felt dry. "I thought, nevermind. Probably just crazy me again, imagining things."
@ganking--demons has been possessed.
"Dean and Sam Winchester. They are like, Gods in the upper world. But down here they are horrible people, that deserve to die. If you ever see them, you have my permission to send them straight down to hell." Quinn's best friend whispered in her ear before dissapearing.
She shivered. Are they that bad that even Lilac hates them? She shook her head, walking off into the city. Scanning the faces of people, she suddenly stopped as the demon passed by two men with long faces.
Stopping to smell the air, she dug her hands in her pockets as Quinn turned around and started to follow the men. They seemed important to her, like if she met them her life would change. But how come she couldn't put a finger on who it was?
She followed them down an aisle as the man with the longer hair went off somewhere else, but Quinn didn't care. She ducked behind a dumpster and watched the other; he was a middle-aged man with a perfectly chiseled chin and stunning green eyes.
She was admiring his face when her foot slipped and her heart started beating faster, hoping he wouldn't notice her.
@eldestlokison has been posessed
Quinn felt like her legs were burning.
"HELP!" She screamed, jumping over a log. "HELP! They're chasing me!" She could hear the big black dogs behind her snarling and nipping at her feet, but she kept a steady and fast pace. Quinn could sense the city up ahead, she sprinted even faster.
Reaching the city, she took a quick left turn into a store, where the girl collapsed on the floor, not caring who saw her.
@thealphahybridnicolas has been posessed.
Sleeking her hair back, Quinn hopped out of the shower and wrapped a towel over her torso. She was just getting used to being in a human body again; it felt... better. Walking up to the mirror, she stared at her reflection for a mere ten minutes before looking down at her white knuckles that were grasping the sink.
She looked up once more after brushing her hair and blinked, her eyes coated with a black shell. She blinked again and they were gone. Sighing, she grabbed an outfit and a huge puffy coat she stole yesterday and hurried out the door.
She stopped at the Subway station, grabbing a ticket and waiting in line. In front of her was a man. She didn't know who to talk to, so she tapped him on the shoulder.
"Hello."
@thehunterwiththedemonblood has been possessed.
Quinn stretched her neck at the feeling of this new body. She absolutely hated taking the alive ones; she was still a little human inside. The brunette remembers how life was as a human, but she could lowly feel it slipping away from her grasp as she possessed the dying creature. Quinn's host had just gotten hit by a car, and was pronounced dead, so Quinn took her body.
Admiring it, she brushed off some dirt and walked into a diner where she just sat there, looking around. The place was packed; seemed it was game day or something. Quinn was the only single person there; there were couples, babies, friends everywhere laughing and having fun. But this girl was just... there. Flashing her black eyes for a moment she looked up to see a long-haired man smiling at her.
"Do you need a seat?" She asked, looking around. There was no other seats and hers was a large booth for four. "I'd be happy to share."
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