Up all night (Ruby/Ivy)

[Ruby]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: url(http://i51.tinypic.com/ei88w7.jpg) center bottom no-repeat; outline: 1px solid #ccc; width: 500px; height: 572px; padding: 0px;, bTable] She felt like she’d been pacing for hours now, stopping every now and then to listen for footsteps in the hallway. When he did this she cursed herself, sure that if she was maybe more attentive, more caring, more something he wouldn’t need to seek out crazy hunts. Hell if he felt she was up to par maybe he’d take her with him but her fear of leaving their hotel room, afraid that he’d need her for something or someone or something would show up at their doorstep and she wouldn’t be there to stand by him, to defend him. The last time he was slipping away like this she was able to bring him back but this time it was worse, perhaps because instead of Dean being dead his brother was still in the world but choosing to not be beside him where he should be. Ruby didn’t understand any of it at all, secretly she’d always held a begrudging respect for the elder Winchester for how dedicated he was to Sam but she would have never seen this happen. Sam was like a ship without a rudder without his brother and try as she may Ruby was not able to make up for that loss. There was a huge part of her that wanted to just pack her bags and run, get away from Sam to try to save her heart. The thing was that she hadn’t yet totally realized what she had before her now; she had a life, possibilities. Part of her still convinced that Sam owned her like demons were owned one way or another, property, tied to one another by contracts or deals, it was hard for her to think of herself as human still, it was such a new concept. So she heard footfalls in the hallway, stopping in front of her doorway, she opened it before the Ivy even had a chance to knock, looking up expecting to see perhaps Sam there, but then her eyes trailed down to take in Ivy, a mild look of shock on her face before she opened her mouth. “Uh…hi?” Smooth, yea, really Ruby. LOCATION: NYNY Vegas, Sam’s room MUSIC: Stuck in a Moment by U2 OUTFIT: I’m batsleeper! NOTES: One.track.mind.

[Ivy Morte]

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[/b] Ivy told herself, remembering that she had ran into him when she was first getting to her room. Grabbing her room key, along with a knife that was now hidden in her boot, she left her room hanging the Do Not Disturb tag on the doorknob. Last thing she wanted was a maid to be going through her stuff. Going towards the elevators, she took the stairs instead and ran up to the seventh floor since she was on the fifth. When she got there, she was going down the hall until she found his room.

Stopping in front of it, Ivy raised her fist to knock on it but, when it opened she was looking up as well. Bringing her eyes down a bit more, she was face to face with Ruby. Sam's ex Demon girlfriend. Letting a small smile curve her dark red lips, she laughed softly to try and hide the panic in her. "Hey Ruby, is Sam around? I kinda need to talk to him about something."[/b]
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LOCATION: NYNY Vegas, Hallway
MUSIC: Sterio Heart by Gym Class Heros ft Adam Levine
OUTFIT: Bullets and Plaid
NOTES: Close to a panic attack!!
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[Ruby]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: url(http://i51.tinypic.com/ei88w7.jpg) center bottom no-repeat; outline: 1px solid #ccc; width: 500px; height: 572px; padding: 0px;, bTable] Dark eyes took in Ivy as her brow knitted in concern. Who was this, how did she know her name? What did she want with Sam? Where was…okay some questions perhaps she wouldn’t know the answers to. Crossing her arms she adopted that “don’t fuck with me” look she had perfected as a demon, hoping it carried over as a human well. “Hello person I don’t know. What is it you need to talk to him about?” So maybe the look would work better if she wasn’t wearing a batman t-shirt, pair of boxers, and blue and pink stared slippers, but you know you can’t always pick the outfit you tried to look bad assed in….okay you can’t always be ready to look bad assed….well she was giving it a good try at least. She was silently glad she didn’t put her hair up in pigtails to make the outfit complete, yes behind closed doors she was sort of a different person than the rest of the world got to see. “While we are on question time, who are you? How did you know to find us here? You any clue what time it is?” Yea, she wasn’t sleeping, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t have been, of course she wouldn’t at this point till she was sure Sammy was home safe. Pacing, looking out the window, listening at the door, it all frustrated her to no end. What she wanted to be doing was what she had done before, she wanted to go out beside Sam and fight with him, his partner, but for some strange reason he seemed to be on this running off alone kick and try as she may she couldn’t stop him. It was like every time her back was turned off he’d go and come back more and more beat up. She would do what she could to fix his wounds but she felt like she was living half a life and the thought had occurred to her that what if this never changed? What if one day he went out and didn’t come back, what would become of her then? Of course she never gave words to those thoughts when he was around because she felt that would be stupid or wrong of her, this wasn’t supposed to be about her. LOCATION: NYNY Vegas, Sam’s room MUSIC: Stuck in a Moment by U2 OUTFIT: I’m batsleeper! NOTES: Woman…at Sam’s room???

[Ivy Morte]

[cs=2][atrb=style, width: 500px; height: 800px; background: #050408 url(http://i55.tinypic.com/dhbkuv.jpg) no-repeat center bottom; outline: 1px solid #b89f79, bTable][atrb=style, height: 50px; padding: 0px;]

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[/b] She said, giving a reader's digest of what she wanted. But, something told her that she didn't buy it whatsoever. And right as Ivy was about to speak again, Ruby spoke again, asking what her name was.

"I'm Ivy Morte, one of Yellow Eyes' bastards.."[/b] She introduced herself, as a old woman walked behind her and gave her the stick eye. Mostly because of her language. Letting out a sigh, Ivy ran her fingers through her hair. "Can I come in? It's a little uncomfortable talking about it, in the hallway."[/b] She was almost begging Ruby, really feeling strange talking about her soon to be Demon Blood addiction. She hadn't drunk any yet but, she didn't want to start until she spoke Sam. He was basically the only one that she knew had done it. And of course, she couldn't help but be tempted by it.
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LOCATION: NYNY Hotel/Casino in Vegas, Nevada
MUSIC: Crazy Bitch by Buckcherry
OUTFIT: too lazy
NOTES: I love this... *note sarcasm*
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[Ruby]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: url(http://i51.tinypic.com/ei88w7.jpg) center bottom no-repeat; outline: 1px solid #ccc; width: 500px; height: 572px; padding: 0px;, bTable] She stepped out of the way of the door, letting Ivy pass within if she so choose, her hand slipping to the side table to open the drawer there and slip the knife she had stashed there. If she was dealing with a special child she wanted to be ready for anything, well aware how dangerous Azazel’s little experiments were. “The special children are either dead or Sam so either you mean you are literally one of Azazel’s children or you’re lying.” No, she was unused to giving anyone quarter, especially when she viewed someone as a threat which she defiantly did view this stranger as. She wasn’t used to people knowing who she was without first knowing them, well those who didn’t want to either kill her or congratulate her for a job well done for the whole opening the cage thing she had done. “You’re lucky Sam is out or else there would be no way you’d be getting inside this room, so spill it quick, what private thing do you want to talk to him about before I spill your guts all over this nice floor.” Bluffing, perhaps she was, but not betting on that might be a good thing for Ivy. LOCATION: NYNY Vegas, Sam’s room MUSIC: Stuck in a Moment by U2 OUTFIT: I’m batsleeper! NOTES: Woman…at Sam’s room???

[Ivy Morte]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/1gg32a.jpg) center bottom no-repeat; outline: 1px solid #bdb2a9; width: 500px; height: 600px; padding: 0px;, bTable] Ivy walked past Ruby into the hotel room and looked around to make sure that no one else was there. Of course, when she turned around to the ex Demon she noticed the knife in her hand. Fighting the urge to curse her out because of it, she kept quiet. “The special children are either dead or Sam so either you mean you are literally one of Azazel’s children or you’re lying.” Raising a brow, she was confused. "Okay, who the fuck would lie about being one of Azazel's kids? You want proof?"

[/b] Ivy snapped, clenching her fist as she brought it up and opened it to reveal the fire ball in the palm of her hand.

"Happy?"[/b] She stated, rolling her blue eyes as she made it vanish. Putting her hands on her hips, Ivy kept eye contact with Ruby. Only to hear her ask what she needed to speak with Sam about. Biting her lower lip, she looked down before letting out a breath. "I wanted to ask him about the Demon Blood thing and how to avoid the cravings."[/b] She said, telling the truth as the thought of that conversation made her sick to her stomach.

"And you're pretty gutsy for an Ex Demon, you know that?"[[/b] Ivy told her, with a slightly weak laugh. It was pretty much forced out since she wasn't feeling too hot about talking about the blood to a Demon.
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Location: Vegas Hotel room
Outfit: Bullets and Plaid
Music: My Black Dahlia by Hollywood Undead
Notes: Like a Knife can fight Fire?

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[Ruby]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: url(http://i51.tinypic.com/ei88w7.jpg) center bottom no-repeat; outline: 1px solid #ccc; width: 500px; height: 572px; padding: 0px;, bTable] She slammed the door shut behind her, eyes staying on Ivy now. The girl had just pretty much invited herself into her room, admitted to being Azazel’s kid, and then had the nerve to give her lip? She turned the knife in her hand, bringing the blade up against her forearm so she could make use of it quickly if she needed to, she’d earned her own fair share of bloodshed with a blade and was damn good with it still. “Why the fuck would you show up on Sam’s doorstep asking him about demonic blood? There is no damned twelve step for that and really I think the last thing he needs is some girl showing up out of the blue to ask him about his private matters. You normally show up out of the blue and dump on people like that.” At the girl knowing her status she widened her stance a little, ready to do what was necessary if this girl she now was starting to think was a demon in fact and wishing she had asked for her real knife back from Sam. Of course being human armed her with a certain advantage over the demonic, “Gutsy and smart, learned a little trick too. Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica….” Willing and able to continue the exorcism rite if the girl showed any signs of it working on her, totally unwilling to allow Sam to walk back into a room with a demon she’d send the damned thing back to hell. LOCATION: NYNY Vegas, Sam’s room MUSIC: Stuck in a Moment by U2 OUTFIT: I’m batsleeper! NOTES: Demon or not that is the question…

[Ivy Morte]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/1gg32a.jpg) center bottom no-repeat; outline: 1px solid #bdb2a9; width: 500px; height: 600px; padding: 0px;, bTable] Hearing Ruby explode about her asking about the Demon Blood thing, Ivy wanted to do two things. One, was want the earth to open and swallow her up. Two, was to burn the Ex-demon to a crisp. But, then again she would have to deal with Sam. And that would probably not end too well in her case. Pyro or not, Hell hath no fury like a Hunter scorned. "Look, Sam told me about what happened to him and since then I've been a little skeptical. Sheesh!"

[/b] Ivy said, running her fingers through her hair inwardly wanting to rip it out of her scalp.

“Gutsy and smart, learned a little trick too. Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica….” Raising a brow, she came up with a little idea to fool the woman. Act like she was possessed and that the words were working on her. "Ugh!"[/b] Ivy moaned, bending over holding her midsection letting her blonde waist long hair curtain around her face. She stayed like this for a good while, letting out fake moans of pain before laughing and standing to her full height.

"Sorry to disappoint you but, I'm not possessed either."[/b] She confessed, raising her left wrist that her anti tattoo was on, showing it to Ruby. Making sure her hair was back into place, she straightened out her clothes. "Now, if you're done playing Hunter, I'm going to leave before that old lady thinks we're lesbos."[/b] Ivy stated, with a sarcastic smile making her way towards the door.
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Location: Hotel room in Sin City
Outfit: Too lazy
Music: Monster High Fright Song
Notes:

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[Ruby]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: url(http://i51.tinypic.com/ei88w7.jpg) center bottom no-repeat; outline: 1px solid #ccc; width: 500px; height: 572px; padding: 0px;, bTable] Watching the girl move back to the door Ruby waited till her back was fully to her before moving behind Ivy and bringing her knife to her lower abdomen, knowing that should she thrust and twist it in right where it was positioned that she’d not only stab the girl but would spear her kidneys and with a quick pull down she’d cut through to Ivy’s guts, holding the tip of it to the girl so she’d understand how close she had come to her blood being spilled. “I want you to understand this and understand it well. I’ve got no problem with killing you in cold blood and dumping your body in a ditch. Sam deals with enough without you coming in and adding your shit to his shoulders. You come near him again and I will hunt you down and end you…you won’t even see me coming firebug.” Did it matter to her that the girl insulted her, not really, she was confident in her abilities enough that she had little worry for other’s opinions of her, well others who she had no worry for someone she had no respect for. Random strangers showing up on her doorstep with such unbelievable crap like ‘I’m Azazel’s kid and Sam told me about his blood addiction’. She’d tell Sam about this encounter and then let him decide on how he wanted to handle it but she knew him well enough to know that the last thing Sam wanted was to have anything to do with anything that Azazel’s brood anymore. “You lived today because I really don’t want to explain to housekeeping where the bloodstains on the carpet are from, now run along out of town.” LOCATION: NYNY Vegas, Sam’s room MUSIC: Stuck in a Moment by U2 OUTFIT: I’m batsleeper! NOTES: Really?!?

[Ivy Morte]

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[/i] Ivy thought to herself, seeing Ruby with the knife as she went past her towards the door. But, the blonde pyro stopped short when she felt the tip of the knife on her stomach. That is when she listened to the Ex-Demon's words while her hands forms into fists that were visibly steaming from the heat raising. Meaning she was very close to burning Ruby to a crisp. “I want you to understand this and understand it well. I’ve got no problem with killing you in cold blood and dumping your body in a ditch. Sam deals with enough without you coming in and adding your shit to his shoulders. You come near him again and I will hunt you down and end you…you won’t even see me coming firebug.”
What the fuck? Firebug?! Okay, Zee calling her Burny Burny is fine because she's like family.

But, this Lucifer-screwing reject calling her firebug? Nah uh. Letting a bitter laugh leave her lips, Ivy turned towards Ruby with an icy glare. "No, bitch. You won't see me coming."[/b] She hissed, before quickly moving around the knife with her eyes locked with the Demon's. ]"The only reason I haven't lite you up like a firework is because I don't want Sam to hate me. He's a good guy, even though he deserves better then you."[/b] She told her, going over to the door of the room. Only to turn around when she heard Ruby speak once again. And despite her better judgement, she turned back around.

“You lived today because I really don’t want to explain to housekeeping where the bloodstains on the carpet are from, now run along out of town.” "Good! I'm sure they didn't want to worry about a burnt up corpse either."[/b] She said, with a smile as she opened the door and walked out, slamming it behind her. And all the way down the hall, Ivy was cursing under her breath about Ruby and why Sam put up with her.
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Location: Vegas, bitch
Outfit:Bullets and Plaid
Music: Smells like Teen Spirit by Nirvana
Notes: Girl-fight..

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