Who: Eve Levine and Open What: Trying to find the Winchester home, a little Black Magic, Angelic fuming. When: Just after sun set Where: Starting at a bar, and then moving outside Rating: PG-13 Status: Incomplete
As if things weren't bad enough when mister smite happy showed up, now she was stuck being his 'partner.' That, in Eve's mind, pretty much said she had to what he asked of her. Frigging full-blooded angels, she had to get stuck with the one who would be the first to inflate his own ego. It was a good thing she didn't actually need to sleep, or eat, she'd been out since last night trying to find anyone who was associated with the Winchesters, and then all morning and afternoon as well. They were hiding, and they were hiding well. If she didn't actually like Ruby, she'd want to kick her ass for being such a pain.
She'd tried every trick she could think of, when finding someone the regular way hadn't worked. As a result, she as now sitting at the back of a fairly empty bar, the only other patrons were at the front. A couple of massive demons with horns that made her think of mountain goats. On the table infront of her was an untouched bottle of beer and a plate of fries, pushed to the side. The main focus of her attention was a number of items, including a blood stained knife, a map of the city, a jar of objects that looked unpleasant enough that you didn't really want to know what was in them, bones mostly, some other dried bits of animals or other creatures), a pentagram on a chain, one crystal, and couple of pages of paper that looked like they were torn out of a book, the writing in Latin.
It was no use, she couldn't find them this way. She would have to exam the actual area itself to start finding ways to tear it down. If she could find it, her demonic powers would allow her to see in, and see what magic was placed on it, that way she could start countering it. The sad part was, she didn't even want to find it, but she had to. She had no choice.
Dropping a red stained crystal onto the table, she sat back with a huff, feeling her temper rising. "Dammit!" she said, loud enough for the demons at the bar to look over at her. She was shielding the Angelic part of her, so if they were capable of knowing other demons, the demonic and witch side was all that they could figure. Not that the objects infront of her made it hard to guess.
Eve got why Ruby was hiding, Eve would be doing the same thing in her position, and she was also hiding Castiel. But the Winchesters? If everyone just wanted Lilith dead, what the hell was the big deal? Everyone was blowing this out of proportion. Running her hands through her hair, she pushed her seat away from the bar and stood up. Grabbing a handful of fries, she started toward the door. Just as she was about to exit, a group of men walked in. Vampires. She stopped, watching them as they filled the doorway, blocking her way out. Among them was a girl. A girl who looked terrified. Maybe Savannah's age, or a year younger. She was cut, she was bruised, and the vampires were laughing.
Just what she needed. A smirk crept over her face.
Not thirty seconds later, the bar doors blew open, and two vampires went crashing out onto the streets, a massive ball of fire lighting them up and knocking them down. Ten second later, the girl was running out the door, and not looking back. The six feet tall demon witch, turned Angel threw the other two vampires out of the back, throwing him into the trashcans. Stepping out of the dimly lit building, and into the night she smiled slightly at the two still alive. The other two were burning nicely to ashes. "Just what I need, boys." sh said calmly. "A way to vent. It's too bad you couldn't be more powerful." Clearly untrained, just picking on a human because they could. Pathetic.