Dean & Ruby

[ruby]

She slid the .45 in the back waistband of her jeans and continued. ‘Some stakes, large machete, a cross made of blessed wood from Peru, my knife,’ she gestured to her leg, ‘And I've got a 9 millimetre handgun, which is also mine,’ She laid the beautifully engraved pistol on the desk then turned and leaned against the desk facing the three men.

[Dean Winchester]

‘You sound pretty prepared.’ Sam smiled openly and gave her a short nod. Dean was willing to admit that his previous judgment might be wrong. But shook the mostly empty canteen and frowned ‘That's all the holy water you brought?’ He didn't know why but he felt he had to get on her case for something, anything but what else could be on his mind if he didnt pick on her.

[ruby]

‘I figured we could just make it here. I mean how long does it take to make holy water, two minutes? Recite a Latin prayer and drop a rosary in the mix.’ Allix paused to snap her fingers. ‘Done.’ She eyed Sam slightly as he went to look at the 9mm but he caught her glance and backed away, looking at the knives instead. Bobby was staring at Dean, and she hoped that he would support her.

[Dean Winchester]

‘Okay, you have a point, but come on. You brought an entire arsenal with you,’ Dean shook the flask. ‘but only this much holy water?’ he gave a brief ‘tut tut tut’ and even Bobby was nodding his head in agreement with Dean. He gave his smirk again to Allix and shrugged his shoulders. ‘Looks like you loose,’

[ruby]

Allix stepped toward Dean and stared him straight in the eye as she settled her hands on her hips. ’This is only what I have with me at the moment,’ she said and stepped even closer, forgetting about Bobby and Sam for a moment. ‘Didn’t know we were playing. Wanna play?’

[Dean Winchester]

Dean slid his hands into his pockets and smirked down at her. ’Why not, but you’re gonna lose.’ It was so tempting to simply reach out and grab her, seize her lips with his, but Bobby was right there, with an assortment of weapons in front of him, so Dean held onto to his self control.

[ruby]

Allix shook her head. ‘Fine. What’d ya got?’ She asked, titling her head towards his car. She began to walk out, Sam following her. Bobby was eyeing Dean strangely and Allix looked at Dean closely, as if he wanted to pounce on something but holding himself back. She giggled and continued outside to the car. It was risky to be outside, but they had to get the Winchesters weapons.

[Dean Winchester]

‘Don’t you to go outside,’ Dean said, not wanting Allix or his younger brother outside. Sam lead Allix back inside as Dean thought about the hidden compartment in the trunk and started. ‘Sawed off, pump action, a couple of 9mms, two flasks of holy water, full.’ He paused and winked at Allix. ‘Four or five charms, two silver knives, two iron knives, blessed iron and silver rounds, salt shells, rock salt, grave dirt.’ Dean motioned to his brother. ‘Sam here picked up a Katana along the way somewhere, then there’s a machete, an axe, couple of wooden stakes, crucifixes…’

[ruby]

Allix cut him off and held up her hands in surrender. ‘Fine, I get it. Give me a break I had to pack fast and I shoved it all in a bag.’ She was proud though, she had managed to collect similar things to the Winchesters; she wasn’t as bad a hunter as she thought.

[Dean Winchester]

Dean chuckled. ‘You started it, darlin’.’ He reached behind him and pulled his Colt. ‘I didn’t include my favourite Colt, Sam’s handgun, the knife on my hip or the one in my boot.’ He glanced at Sam. ‘Pretty sure Sammy’s got one tucked away somewhere too.’ When Sam nodded he added. ‘Oh, and all the Latin exorcisms and stuff Sammy and I've picked up over the years, that counts too.’

[ruby]

‘Okay, okay, I said you win…’ Allix took a step back, a small pout on her face. ‘Then that means all of mine come into play as well. I can beat Sammy any day.’ she said and poked out her tongue at him.

[Dean Winchester]

Sam chuckled. ‘Piece of advice. Don’t insult his stash of weapons or his car.’
Bobby spoke up deciding the time was being wasted, soon the remaining 6 deadly sins would be coming for them. ‘Alright, let’s get this done.’
Dean agreed and looked at Allix, hoping that she would prove herself tonight, he was sure she would, but he didn’t want her getting hurt.
All four hunters picked their poison and got to work.

((did you wanna do the hunting scene or skip this one?))

[ruby]

((neh, skip. dunno wat to do. we'll do the next one.))

They took out the demons, lost a couple of civilians and a good hunter along the way and now they all stood watching the corpse’s burn. They watched as the grieving Tamara stood several feet away and said her final goodbye to her husband.
Bobby gave Allix’s shoulder a gentle squeeze and then moved to stand quietly beside Tamara.
Allix caught Tamara’s soft sobbing and shook her head, trying to shake away the anger she felt. Even though this life had its perks, it had its burdens’ too. ‘Why is it always the good people who end up dead?’

[Dean Winchester]

Dean put a hand lightly on the young hunter’s shoulder. ‘I don’t know, but it goes with the territory.’ He shrugged. ‘We know the risks. There really isn’t an answer to those kinds of questions.’
He thought of all the people he had killed in order to save many, the hunters he knew that had been killed, heck he had died himself once. Dean thought of his deal, one year. With a sigh he gripped her shoulder a little harder, reassuring himself that at least she was still standing beside him.

[ruby]

Allix gave a sigh in agreement, ‘Guess not. I probably shouldn’t try to figure out those kinds of things, huh?’ Allix smirked and changed the subject. ‘Hey Sam, who was that chick last night?’