"Aside from the demon bitch part, you do realize your car already told me. You and your brother talk a lot." Annie shot back, but it was in the spirit of their back and forth.
Annie didn't really think that Dean's badguys were here any more than her badguys were. But she kept her mouth shut. She knew that the best way to assure that something bad would happen was to say it wasn't anything to worry about.
"I'm 18. I think I'm a little past the 'don't say bad words' stage of my life."