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Post by kenzie on Jul 9, 2011 14:51:58 GMT -6
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She hated this, hating being known for what her mother was. It had been this way for years…anyone who knew her mother automatically assumed she was just like her…especially because she was forced into being a demon. Everyone acted like she had wanted to be a demon, but no, they were completely wrong. Mackenzie Anne Doyle was a good person, always had been, but her mother’s insanity and general evil way of looking at the world had forced her into this purgatory in which she couldn’t escape.
Her mother was the reason she was in this damn state of existence to begin with. She had been a good person until she had turned 17. She all of a sudden started doing things that she didn’t understand why and didn’t remember doing them…though people had seen her doing them. Finally she started to remember, but by then it was too late. She was labeled as a witch and burned for being a witch. It was true, she was a witch, but she had never hurt anyone, at least not on purpose.
It wasn’t until she was in hell that she realized what had happened. Her mother, Ruby, was a black eyed demon and had been controlling her actions in order for her to do her mother’s bidding. She was forced, without her consent; to do things that she would never entertain the idea of doing. She had killed, maimed, stolen, and a list of worse things that she could barely believe she had done with her own hands.
Her thoughts were broken when a whistle rang out. She looked over and groaned. It was Tinsel, another demon who constantly begged for her help. She had escaped hell when the gate had been opened and had been causing mischief ever since. Even though Mackenzie chose to conduct her life as if she wasn’t actually a demon, she was still being actively sought out by other demons. Before Tinsel could even say a word, Mackenzie quickly teleported out, landing in a small town she had never been to before.
She looked for around for a moment, before her eyes came upon a sign. ‘Welcome to Mystic Falls’.
She rolled her eyes at the cliched sign before walking into a club that was a bit aways from the sign. The Underground...sounded interesting.
Walking in she grinned as she looked around her. Hell yeah, hot guys and hot girls everywhere. She immediately noticed a girl standing to the bar and walked over, leaning down and whispering in her ear that she looked hot. The girl blushed and Mackenzie had made up her mind she’d be going home with this girl…or at least back to the hotel.
That was until she saw the girl’s boyfriend walked over and broke up the party. She watched with a pout as the girl and the guy left, and turned to order a drink, hoping someone else would catch her eye.
She really needed to get laid.
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Tag: OPEN!!
Outfit: Click here for Mackenzie’s outfit
Note: Ruby’s daughter….bwahahahahaha
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Post by Sam Michael Winchester on Jul 11, 2011 0:09:01 GMT -6
---------------------------- [/size][/color]  ----------------------------[/size][/color] Sam was bored out of his mind. His older brother was off doing his own thing. It was one of those weekends that seemed to be just them time. Whether is was hunting alone or visiting 'family' either way Sam was left alone and being in the state he was, it wasn't a really smart idea in the first place. shrugging it off he headed out. There was a change in mood for him, instead of hunting like he normally did he was going to have a little fun. Maybe get some action. Something, anything really. Walking around he came across this new little club at least it was new to him. Looking at it, it didn't seem all that impressive but that was ok he could survive. Walking it the inside seemed much better than the out. With a nod of approval he made his way over to the bar.
There were many woman here that might catch Sam's eye. Normally he wasn't really one to do this kind of thing but seeing as he didn't have a soul and there for hasn't been himself he could care less. A break did a man good and Sam really needed a break from just about everyone at the moment. A little fun might lighten him up, who knew. With a smirk on his lips he looked around scoping out the women that seemed to be over running this place. They had all kinds and all different shapes and sizes. It was rather impressive in Sam's mind, although no one really caught his eye. He did how ever seem to catch the eyes of some women but none the he was interested in and so he just waved them off like they were nothing to him, which is exactly what they were him, nothing. The only question in his mind now was, was he going to be taking one of them back to his room for the night, or leaving empty handed.
Skimming over the place once more he turned around to face the rather attractive bartender. Seeing as she was working he knew for sure he wasn't taking her with him because he honestly didn't care to wait around for her to get off. Instead he just flirted with her a little, making her giggle and blush. After a couple minutes he ordered a drink and the bartender went on her way. There was only so much Sam could take from a giggly drooly girl before dismissing them. He did seem to have very little patients with people and if they lacked that certain something he was looking for well than he would be moving on in a heart beat not really caring how it made the woman feel. As long as he was happy, than that was all that mattered at the moment.
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Post by kenzie on Jul 13, 2011 9:07:17 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - -She sighed and looked around. She was definitely more covered up than most girls were in this place. Here she was in a pink halter top, black skinny jeans, pink high heeled shoes, and her flower necklace…and most girls had on mini skirts and tube tops. If she would have known she was going ‘clubbing’ tonight she would have definitely changed before coming in. She felt extremely over dressed…though there was no reason for her to care what she looked like. She knew she was hotter than almost anyone here, that was what immortality did for ya. It made you in great shape and hot…she did have several generations to get into shape.
A song came over the radio and she snorted. It was Usher’s ‘Make Me Wanna’…which was popular in 2002 and 2003…and it was extremely entertaining to her that half the sixteen year olds with fake IDs had never heard the song. It was always obvious when people knew and song and when they didn’t. When people knew a song you’d hear the little squeals of joy followed by ‘OH MY GOD I LOVE THIS SONG’, and then of course every running onto the dance floor. However, when the people didn’t know the songs you would see a decrease of those on the dance floor and no squeals. It was funny to look around and see the young girls hitting on guys twice their age and rolling their eyes at the song in which the guys that they were hitting on actually liked the song.
She sighed and walked up the bar…waiting for the bartender to notice her. When he did it was obvious as his eyes became glazed over and he seemingly stuttered when asking her what she wanted to drink. “Hey Handsome. I’d like a Margarita” She smile and in a flash she had it in her hand. Once she paid for it she walked away from the bar and onto the edge of the dance floor…simply watching…and waiting…for whatever it was that came her way.
She noticed the man who had shown up at the bar after a few moments and pulled on a smirk. Hello sexy…her mind started coming up with ideas of them between the sheets and she grinned, her margarita in hand and headed towards him. Once in front of him she stopped and grinned at him with a sultry smile. “Hey sexy…got a name?”
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Tag: Sam Winchester
Outfit: Click here for Mackenzie’s outfit
Note: Ruby’s daughter….bwahahahahaha
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Post by Sam Michael Winchester on Jul 14, 2011 15:22:04 GMT -6
---------------------------- [/size][/color] ----------------------------[/size][/color] He looked around at the crowd. It had been a long time since he had been out to a club, or to a large crowd... Ok it had been an extremely long time. Sam didn't get out much. He spent some time in Hell and than hunting so really he had no life, he wasn't really sure how to go about anything anymore. He shrugged a little, it's not like he really cared because if anything did happen tonight it would just be what his brother use to do. those one night stand type deals. Sam was in no position to get into a romance with anyone. Hell it would be almost impossible without a soul because he was a total douche bag to anyone and everyone. Even his own brother. He also didn't care about anything, not even himself. With a small sigh he finished off his drink, than with a wave of his hand he ordered another one. It was going to be a long night.
As he waited for his next drink to come up he saw a beautiful blond woman walk up to him. She was very blond in in some tight pink outfit. It was much more conservative compared to the other ladies in the club but Sam also found it more attractive. She was something, yet she seemed to have a familiar presence about her. Shaking it off, Sam was just being Sam. Everyone looked alike to him. Not that it really mattered. The bartender placed his drink on the counter and as he reached for it the blond woman, now standing before him spoke up over the music to him. She asked if he had a name. Of course he had a name, what kind of question was that? Not that he would actually say that exactly. Sam just smiled and spoke up to her "Yeah, it's Sam. And you are?" His voice was sweet yet harsh at the same time. Anyone from the supernatural would be able to tell he was different. Possibly a little off. That just made him more interesting.
Sam pulled his drink to his lips and drank a little bit of it. He was going to try and not go through his drinks like they were nothing, he didn't have a LOT of money to spend. Than again it all could change in a minute, all he would have to do was pick pocket someone which was a natural skill for the Winchester brother. Sam looked over the blonds body, every curve was taken in by him. Sam liked the look of this woman, she seemed like she cared what she looked like which was always nice to know. The songs changed again, it had a good beat but Sam wouldn't be able to tell who it was because he never really cared to listen when his brother blasted music in the Impala. "Care to dance?" he asked with a wicked little smile that graced his lips.
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Post by kenzie on Aug 1, 2011 21:30:43 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - -She looked around, staring at the women and men, or at least, the children who were posing as women and men. There were not many times that she ever really felt her age, but this was one of those times. She was a demon, yet she still had class and manners. That was something that had seemingly died over the years. When she was human, men had manners. They were chivalrous. They were polite, hell when she was young a man had to ask to escort you to around the garden, and it still had to be supervised.
Now, whenever she went to the mall, there were groups of teenage girls in tube tops, hanging around a group of teenage boys and half of them would be making out with the other. It was insane. Completely insane. It was also almost forbidden to lose your virginity before marriage. Many men would not marry a woman who wasn’t a virgin.
Now it seemed like a game to young girls and boys to see who can lose their virginity first. She was not a virgin by any stretch of the imagination, but she’ll admit, she was when she was burned at the stake. She didn’t lose her virginity until after she was brought back as a demon…because at that point, what did it matter? She wasn’t planning on getting married anytime soon, so why save something that no one would ever take?
Her thoughts were broken when someone pushed past her giggling. She looked up and saw some girl in the tiniest pair of shorts, she didn’t even really know if they WERE shorts. They looked like the boy short underwear that girls wore to bed instead of shorts you’d wear out. Anyway, the girl was giggling and following a guy who looked at least 15 years older than her and they were headed to the back alley. She rolled her eyes, again with the girls having no morals and guys having no class.
She brought her attention back to the tall man in front of her who introduced himself as Sam. “I’m Mackenzie…nice to meet you.” She stated before grinning a sultry smile. “I’d love to dance with you sexy.” She stated before grabbing his hand and leading him to the dance floor.
Word Count: 417
Tag: Sam Winchester
Outfit: Click here for Mackenzie’s outfit
Note: Sorry this was so short! I am so ridiculously behind on posts that I’m trying to get them all done quickly. Lol
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Post by Sam Michael Winchester on Aug 2, 2011 3:32:35 GMT -6
---------------------------- [/size][/color] ----------------------------[/size][/color] She grabbed his hand after introducing herself and raced them off to the dance floor. Sam couldn't help but chuckle a little bit. She was cute and more classy than all the other women... Or 'girls' in this room. It would be interesting to see how the night turned out. Once reaching the dance floor Sam pulled her close to his body, not really worrying about personal space because he wasn't here for that. He was here to get close, not really a relationship close but 'close' so hopefully she didn't mind the closeness too much. "So what brings you to Mystic Falls?" He was curious because this wasn't your average cool place to come for vacation, and to see someone like her standing here with him in a town like this just made him wonder a little bit. Not that it was a bad thing just merely his curiosity kicking in.
Different songs came and went, they all seemed so short while he was dancing with it was because he was having fun and not really worrying about his job or what he had to do or anything about his soul being gone, stuck in Hell. He had no worries at all at the moment it was nice. He spun her around a little. Sam needed this night away from everything... Everyone. He might just have to come here a little more often, it if made him feel this good, this relieved by it all. After a couple more songs went flying by Sam took Mackenzie by the hand leading her back over to the bar. He was a little thirsty but mostly he just wanted to talk a little. Maybe flirt a little more than head back out to the dance floor if she wished. He was going to let her call some of the shots as well. "What anything to drink? It's on me." He looked over at her for a minute than back at what the selection they had going on.
Sitting in a chair resting even though he wasn't very tired at all. In fact he was the complete opposite, he had tons of energy coursing though his body. Sam felt like he could dance and move all night but Sam wasn't wanting to waste his energy on dancing, there were other more interesting things to use his energy up on, like the beautiful blond standing before him. There was something about her that made him interested in her, she was just different he could see it by her looks but he could also feel the difference. Not really sure what that meant he just knew it was there, was he worried about it not really maybe just a little curious. Sam waited to order until he knew if Mackenzie wanted anything. It was going to be a long night and Sam was defiantly looking forward to it especially with her at his side.
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Post by kenzie on Aug 8, 2011 10:30:42 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - -She grinned at him. She could tell how powerful he was. His arms had muscles on them and his legs looked extremely good in the pants he was wearing. He would definitely give her a good time tonight. It was hard to find someone who could satisfy her. She was pretty much insatiable…being a demon had its perks and its downfalls. Unfortunately most mortal men didn’t hold up to her stamina and got tired out very quickly. It sometimes was easier in her world to not have a man at all versus trying and failing to get any pleasure. However just by the look of the man in front of her, she could tell tonight was not going to be one of those nights.
She leaned in when she felt his strong arms pulling her body to him. She took a deep breath and almost froze. He had no soul. Demons weren’t stupid…they could almost smell the souls on humans and this one definitely didn’t have one. This confused her a bit…why a human would be walking around without a soul didn’t really make a whole lot of sense to her. Who the hell would give up their soul without being dead first? Sure she knew that crossroads demons made deals with humans all the time…giving them whatever they want for a high price of usually 10 years and then they are dragged to hell by hellhounds in order to pay their price. This one however…he was different. He was literally a walking talking functioning human…but with no soul.
It was strange, but she liked it. He reminded her of someone as well. She couldn’t figure out exactly who it was that he reminded her of…but it was someone that she knew in a way that she wanted to get to know him. She heard his question about what she was doing here tonight and grinned up at him, winking a bit in the process. “The same thing you’re doing here sexy…I’m here to have a good time and maybe not be so lonely tonight.” She stated before nodding her head at his question about if she’d like a drink. “Definitely. Margarita on the rocks please.” She stated. “I’ll be right back. Going to go freshen up.” She told him, her hips swaying as she headed towards the bathroom…not that she needed it.
She looked over to the entrance and stopped for a moment when she thought she saw a flash of someone she knew. She really hoped that bitch wasn’t here but if she was she’d deal…she just better not screw her time up with the tall man whose arms she was in. She had plans for them tonight.
Word Count: 484
Tag: Sam Winchester
Outfit: Click here for Mackenzie’s outfit
Note: I’m going to talk to Ash and see if she wants to bring Ruby in…I think it’d be funny as heck…lol.
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Post by Ruby on Aug 10, 2011 1:21:05 GMT -6
 Ruby was rather board and felt like doing something to keep her amused, so she thought about why not hitting up a club and getting a drink. It wouldn’t kill her to, well I couldn’t do that anyway seeing that she was all ready dead. Ruby all ready looked smoking hot as well, so who knows maybe she would find a hot guy or two. Ruby was driving her Mustang trying to find somewhere to get a drink. She was looking around for something that grabbed her interest, And somewhere that she already has not been to yet. But then Ruby remember something about a hot underground club that they had in town. It might be a good idea to maybe try there, Ruby was surprised she had not been there all ready.
So she drove around hoping to find it, she knew she would she was good at finding what she wanted. Ruby then finely found it, then quickly looked for a place to park her baby. Ruby got out shutting the door and making sure it was locked, the last thing she needed or wanted was someone breaking in her fucking car. Ruby then started to make her way into the club, she looked around noticing this for sure was a different kind of club. She looked off into the corner of her eye and saw to girls making out for gods sakes, but Ruby knew she was going to love this place.
Ruby walked over to the bar tender and asked for a drink, “Hey let me have vodka straight on the rocks.” Ruby wasn’t fucking around tonight that was for sure, she wanted to get fucked up. The bartender brought her drink handing it to her, “here you go’’ Ruby then looked back at him and said with ignorant tone, “Well it took you long enough, thanks!” Ruby took her drink and stared to drink it as she looked around the club, she couldn’t believe how many people were in the place. But then she saw someone she really didn’t feel like seeing right now, but Ruby thought she would go up and at lest say something. After all she was her daughter sadly, Ruby then begin to walk over to her. “So are you having fun tonight daughter?” asked Ruby with a smile on her face.
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Tag- Sam Winchester and Mackenzie Anne Doyle
Outfit- Click to see Ruby's out ass outfit!
Car- Click to see Ruby's car!
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Post by Sam Michael Winchester on Aug 24, 2011 16:12:47 GMT -6
---------------------------- [/size][/color] ----------------------------[/size][/color] Sam was completely focused on this little blond girl he had in his arms. She was adorable and when she smiled her dimples showed it made him smile. She was very attractive and a lot of fun, not to mention a good dancer. Her body in his arms felt nice, Sam could tell she was different but he didn't really pay any mind to it, it's not like he really needed to either he was here to have fun not to work. Plus if anything happened to him he knew how to handle himself not to mention if he was gone too awfully long Dean would know something was up and come for him. Hopefully that is. Things have been different since Sam came back and it really hasn't been for the best and he knew it. Not that he cared either, life is life and the Winchester boys will take it all day by day. Eventually things will turn right side up for them and maybe Sam will get his soul back.
Mackenzie answered his questions and that made him laugh a little. Looks like they had the same thing in mind "Well you defiantly wont have to be alone tonight." Sam winked back. He was being cute and serious. He would really be glad to keep her company, she was someone who made him smile and that was what he needed right now. She than ordered her drink and he nodded wounded good but all he really wanted was some rum. Turning to the bartender he spoke up "Coke and Rum please." It was simple but strong if had enough of it. He was looking for something the just take off the edge of his day but he didn't want to get drunk plus he wanted to be able to remember his actions tonight. After she ordered she told him she wanted to go freshen up, that was ok. Sam did like her she seemed very respectable but than again he had only just met her so he couldn't be sure on anything just yet. Sam watched her walk away and he couldn't help but look at her butt as it moved back and forth.
Leaning against the bar he rested his head there for a bit. Sam did look around the room but no other women seemed to interest him. As he looked around he thought he saw a glimpse of someone familiar, shaking it off it couldn't have been. His mind was just too cluttered with hunting and his past and trying to fit the pieces together of what had happened to him while he was in Hell and how he lost his soul. There was a lot, no wonder he was seeing things. Sam rubbed his eyes a little and waited for Mackenzie to come back. It didn't take long for the drinks to be made and placed by him, it was a nice relief to. Pulling the glass to his lips he took a swig, the burning sensation raced down his throat it was nice. Taking a deep breath and than exhaling he felt so much better. Still very tense but better. What he needed was a good massage to loosen up. Just the thought of that made him loosen up a little more. Things would all be better tonight with Mackenzie on his arm.
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Post by kenzie on Aug 25, 2011 11:05:12 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - -The blonde demon stared at her mother with a vicious scowl on her face. She hated the woman more than she could stand and she knew she was going to ruin her night. Seriously…why tonight of all nights did her slut of a mother have to come here and stir up trouble. She knew that calling her mother a slut was pretty much the pot calling the kettle black as she herself had come here for one purpose and one only and that was to find someone to warm her bed but that wasn’t the point. She could call herself a slut and not think two things about it…but she would and could call her mother everything derogatory under the sun and do it with a song in her heart.
Her cold, dead, black heart.
She glared at the brunette woman with a glare so intense that if looks could kill she would be dead in an instant. “What the hell are you doing here?” She asked, her voice having changed from the sultry tone she used on Sam to a hard tone that would have scared anyone in a five mile radius away had the music been any lower to where people could hear her.
At that moment she knew she had to get the hell out of this town. She hated it here because of continuing to run into not only her mother, but she had heard the vampire slayer and a few hunters were in town. She didn’t need any trouble which she knew was weird coming from a demon as heartless as she was. She knew that it sounded weird coming from a demon at all but that was the way that she felt. She figured she would stay in town a few more days before bolting.
Again, she didn’t need any trouble.
Mackenzie was a simple person in all actuality. She liked simple things…which were food, drinks, and sex. She lived her life by what she wanted. She kept herself out of the lime light when it came to demons and darkness because she did what she could to keep herself safe. She didn’t have friends because they were a liability. She didn’t have accomplices because she didn’t need them. She did things to her benefit…no one elses. If something didn’t benefit her…if it didn’t involve her…she didn’t get involved.
Word Count: 423
Tag: Sam Winchester
Outfit: Click here for Mackenzie’s outfit
Note: Bwahahahaa, next post Sammy needs to see Ruby. It’ll make this thread funny as hell.
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Post by Ruby on Aug 26, 2011 0:56:45 GMT -6
Ruby knew she had to be furious to see her here, but oh well it not like she owned the bar or anything. But knowing her bitch of a daughter she probably felt like she did, she was sure Mackenzie was there showing her ass as always. Being a whore and trying to get laid by some pathetic loser in the bar, hell Ruby almost feels bad for the guy having to be with a bitch like her. Ruby wouldn’t be surprised after she sleeps with them if she kills them, she is such a user so it sounds like something she would do when she is done with them.
Ruby had a drink in her hand while she was giving a Mackenzie mean like smile on her face, she had asked her what the she hell she was doing there and still wanted an answer from her. Ruby then looked around before answering her, “Well the last I check this was a club that you come to for fun, why the hell else would I be here.” Said Ruby before taking a drink of her drink. Ruby knew she was being a bitch but she really could care less, right off the bat as always Mackenzie was having to be a smart ass.
She really didn’t love that fact that her and her daughter hated each other, but didn’t matter no matter what she did or said it wouldn’t change anything. “ Ok I’m here because I was trying to get a drink, I wasn’t trying to rain on your parade or anything so I’m sorry for that.” said Ruby. She then looked off at the bar and would have sworn she saw someone knew, but it was really hard to tell with how far she was. Ruby wanted to get closer to get a better look, but it was hard with her smart ass daughter standing right in front of her.
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Tag- Sam Winchester and Mackenzie Anne Doyle
Outfit- Click to see Ruby's out ass outfit!
Car- Click to see Ruby's car!
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Post by Sam Michael Winchester on Aug 26, 2011 21:56:31 GMT -6
---------------------------- [/size][/color] ----------------------------[/size][/color] Sam was a little tired of sitting there so he took a one more drink of his coke and rum, finishing it off. Placing the glass back on the bar with a clink than he stood up. Stretching a little bit he looked around and saw this other brunette looking at him, he smiled a little and made his way into the crowd. There were people bumping and grinding on him as he made his way past them, clubs were always fun to go to too bad he was always working. Sam often wondered where his life would be at if he never went with his brother. Would his Jessica still be with him? Would he be well on his way in his career with a bachelors degree? There were always so many what if's in the world and everyone was always going to wonder the what if. But for Sam he couldn't stay in the past, it would just slow him down more and with a clouded mind it would surly mess him up while on the job and than something bad would be sure to happen to him. Not that there was anything worse than being soulless.
Making his way through the crowd to the bathroom he had been drinking quit a lot and the alcohol was sure to run through him soon or later. With a small huff he finally made it all the way through, the crowd was pretty heavy with dancing people. The room was getting too warm Sam was ready to head out either by himself or with that attractive little blond girl. All the others just were not for him, they were too young. Though Sam was a killer he was no child molester that was for sure. Sam liked women his age or maybe a little younger but never little girls. Running a hand through his hair he came into view of the bathrooms and two ladies standing in front of them. One blond and one brunette. The blond looked like Mackenzie but due to the lighting Sam couldn't make out the other woman standing with her. Hey maybe Sam would get lucky and go home with two women, wouldn't Dean be jealous than. That made Sam smirk a bit as he made his way closer.
As he got closer the other woman came into focus and than with a deep breath Sam stopped almost in mid step. Ruby... Of all women Sam could have come across it was Ruby his ex lover... If you could even call her that. She was the whole reason Sam was in this soulless mess. If it hadn't been for her Sam wouldn't have killed Lillith and opened the cage to Lucifer thus creating a large battle with Sam becoming the vessel and having Sam drag himself and Lucifer to Hell. Though Sam doesn't remember all the rest of it he knew for sure it was her fault for him going to Hell which meant it had to be her fault for him being soulless. He walked over to the ladies "It's been a while Ruby." Sam's voice was harsh and his look wasn't much better. He didn't really have harsh feelings toward her using him for sex it was mostly all the other crap that came after. If Sam had any good sense in him he would kill Ruby right then and there but he couldn't... He just couldn't, shaking it off a little he let off a small sigh.
The night had just gone from great to horrible. Just Sam's luck.
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Post by kenzie on Aug 29, 2011 23:05:48 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - -The blonde demon glared at her mother. She would be the first to admit that she hated her mother. She hated her with every fiber of her being and that was because of her past discretions. The only reason that she herself was a demon was because her mother manipulated her into doing her bidding even though the woman was already a demon and could have done it herself. She had heard from several others that her mother had gone a bit soft over the years and wasn’t that person but she had seen no evidence to the contrary. Demons were stuck forever for the most part. Sure they could switch bodies or vessels (something she was glad that she hadn’t ever had to do) but they were forever stuck at the age and the personality that they were when they were made into a demon.
At least that’s how she had always seen it.
She was surprised when she heard the sexy man’s voice state her mother’s name and she turned to send another glare at her. Great, it was obvious just by the tone of his voice that while he wasn’t happy to see her mother, he had known her before and that could only really mean one thing…that meant that he was damaged goods. “Shit.” She simply stated, turning to look longingly at the extremely tall man. He would have been damn good in bed too…something she would now unfortunately never find out. She wasn’t the type to be in a relationship, whether it be a one night stand or something else with someone that had already been with anyone she knew…but that went doubly for someone that her mother had been with. She knew that was ridiculous being that she was a demon and it’s not like demons could get or transmit any type of diseases…but it was still gross in her opinion.
She pouted for a moment before turning to look at Sam. “You would have been fun too. We could have had a wild night.” She stated, letting him know in no uncertain terms that they would not be heading to her hotel or his place once the night was over. She then turned to her mother once again. “Always have to sink your teeth into everyone don’t you?” She asked with a sneer. “Jesus mother, you’re worse than a normal demon…you’re like a damn vampire.” She stated.
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Tag: Sam Winchester
Outfit: Click here for Mackenzie’s outfit
Note: Wonder if he’ll catch the mother comment. Lol
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Ruby
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"What you don't know about me could fill a book."
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Post by Ruby on Aug 30, 2011 0:27:39 GMT -6
Ruby hadn’t even been at the bar that long and she was all ready tired of being there, if she would have known Mackenzie was there Ruby wouldn’t even bothered coming. Ruby had been having a pretty good week so far and didn’t need any of this, she had a lead on Dean with Lisa finely so that was going good for her. The only thing that happened this week that really pushed Ruby over the edge, was running in to the fucking trickster That was no heavenly party that was for sure, that guy pissed her off to no end!
Then as Ruby was standing there she heard a familiar voice, Ruby knew she had heard that before. When she looked up she couldn’t believe her eyes on who she was seeing, it was the last person she ever would have thought it would be. It was… Sam? But how? It didn’t really make a whole lot of sense, how did the master let him out? And why did he let him get out? Ruby was standing there in shock not even knowing what to say or do, she was sacred that he wanted to kill her. I mean the last time she saw him she did fuck him over and bring on the devil, she really couldn’t blame him for wanting to.
Sam then said hey to Ruby putting her in shock that he was actually talking to her, she stood there still not knowing what to say. But she then finely got the guts to speak, “Yeah it has Sam, so how you been doing? And how are you back?” Ruby then looked over a Mackenzie, she could tell for some reason she was pissed off. She then realized when she was talking to Sam that she had been trying to get with him, or in better terms fuck him. Ruby then while laughing said, “wait a minute are you trying to get with her, ok Sam just so you know she is my daughter. Well still fucking Demon I see, good to know.” Ruby then gave Sam a big smile evil like.
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Tag- Sam Winchester and Mackenzie Anne Doyle
Outfit- Click to see Ruby's out ass outfit!
Car- Click to see Ruby's car!
Note-Im sorry Ruby is so mean
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Post by Sam Michael Winchester on Sept 4, 2011 22:40:23 GMT -6
---------------------------- [/size][/color] ----------------------------[/size][/color] He sighed. This night had just gone to shit and he knew it... It was getting late and now he had wasted all his time at this lame bar to end up with nothing but a headache, go figure. Sam couldn't go one minute without running into a demon or some creature. He looked over at Mackenzie as she spoke to him telling him that she obviously was not going to be going him because of the fact that her and Sam knew each other. It was perfect in Sam's mind, the night couldn't get any better now. Still looking at Mackenzie "Oh well. I am sure there are other little birds to catch." Sam just let off a weak smile. He really didn't want to be here anymore. Sure he was a little disappointed that he wasn't getting any but than again if she was related to Ruby he was glad he wasn't. Than it really hit him, Mackenzie was Ruby's daughter, what the heck?
Sam looked back and forth as he made the complete connection "Oh how quaint. Just my luck. You know if I didn't know better by the reaction from Mackenzie I would almost think you sent her here to what bring big bad Lucy back or send me to fucking Hell again? But maybe not, I don't really care." Sam was harsh sounding and he spoke Ruby's name as if he was spitting on it. He was not pleased with any of this right now and he wanted to just send her back to Hell but he knew he couldn't there were too many people and he would have to hear from Dean. There was just too much at risk but the urge was there and it was not going to leave any time soon. Sam needed to shake it off before he really lost his temper. He also didn't really any to start anything because he didn't really want or need two demons attacking him or anything. It was all just way too much at the moment.
Than Ruby spoke up and it was like acid. With a deep breath he looked over at her and if looks could kill Ruby would have been dead in seconds. It really was not surprise to him that Mackenzie was her daughter and it was no surprise that she was drop dead gorgeous just like her mother. With a hiss in his voice he spoke up How am I back? I have no clue, do I care why no. I just am. You looked very shocked though. It's a good look for you." He didn't smile, he didn't twitch. Nothing Sam was as Sam could be without a soul. He walked closer to Ruby almost close to enough for her to feel his breath on her skin "Wanna hear the best part about being back, Ruby... Somehow I have no soul, not really sure how this is possible but it must be because I am living proof. Whats so great about that is I could destroy you and not feel a single thing." He looked at her with death in his eyes. Sam wanted sweet revenge like no other, she fucked him over. Literally she fucked him and than left him to be a vessel and die. No thanks to her he also go addicted to demon blood putting him more into his demon side than his human. Ever since he met her things were never the same.
Sam's life was always seeming to turn upside down at every corner he turned.
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