Ruby couldn't get it out of her head, the Angel that had saved her, she felt safe with him, more safe than she ever had felt with anyone that wasn't her father. It was a strange sort of feeling and one she still to this day wasn't sure she understood. But he'd protected her, and now she was here again. With her father, pretending things were as they had been just days ago. Popcorn, movies,
"...I'm alright, I'm not cold" she said as he moved toward her with the blanket, tucking it around her, she supposed she was a bit cold. And it felt good being here, just trying to get over the last few days. Because her Dad was here for her, he'd always...
...always been...
Ruby doubled up on the couch, eyes black, blanket flying askew. This was wrong, this was all wrong. She shouldn't be here, not with him. Not with the one man who'd never accept her redemption.
Reedeeming for what? She thought blurrily. Memories hitting her all at once, Yellow Eyes, White Eyes, a plan, a child, one of a few growing up to be someone so special.
An Angel that had her heart, an Angel and a Demon.
She didn't have a demon in her. She was one.
She was Ruby and she was in a strange house with John Winchester. Of all people.
"Wait!" she said quickly, hands flying to her side as she got to her feet. She wouldn't hurt John but she wasn't about to let him try anything even if he didn't have the Colt here. "Lets just work this damn thing out"