Who: Ruby, OT Dean (Anyone of them!) Where: Wherever the wayward brothers are When: Foredated to October 22, 2010, evening, sleazy motel (You know how the Winchesters roll XD) What: Ruby is looking for her favorite humans to torment. Status: Incomplete
It was disturbing how she had a sixth sense about these places. Currently winding her way through the numerous rundown motels in the area, Ruby finally managed to find one that contained the brothers. "Knock, knock", she said darkly as she pushed open the door to a dirty, grimy two bed stead. Even without a light, one could see the dust floating as thick as gnats around her and she idly waved it away with a slender hand before stifling a cough. Only the Winchesters could find the crummiest, darkest, and smelliest place to make a home for a few weeks. Ruby always figured they were the flannel shirt, jean type, but they obviously had not taste in residence either...even temporary ones.
"Boys? Sammy? Douche bag Dean?" she called out, flipping on a lamp upon the nightstand and sinking down onto one of the twin beds in the center of the small room. They were probably at the diner in town grabbing a bit to eat of whatever greasy food they could get their fat fingers on. Rolling her eyes, the demon flopped back on the bed and stretched out on the old comforter, plumping the pillow and folding her arms behind her head. Not that she was knocking french fires...they were deep fried crack and yummy to boot. It was just that she would have to wait and Ruby hating waiting for anything...especially humans.
"Boys don't you know not to leave a girl waiting?" she murmured to the dust and dirt coating the room.