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Post by Bela Angelique Talbot on Sept 29, 2012 22:03:18 GMT -6
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Bela was given a job. She did not want to do it. But she did not want to get sent back to Hell if she did not do what she was told. And who was more perfect? Bela had a history with the Winchester's. A past. She was suppose to be keeping an eye on the brother's. That was all that she had to do. Not kill them. At least not unless told otherwise. She did not want to. Sure, Bela may not like the boys, but she did not exactly want them dead either. But what else was she suppose to do? Stay in Hell? Bela did not want that. She wanted out. She wanted the pain to freaking stop. So Bela had agreed. She did not know the demon though. Did not know it's name. She did not ask. Actually, a part of Bela did not want to even know. She only accepted this job because it got her out of Hell. Was that so wrong of her?
Looking back up at Dean, there was something shown in her eyes. Fear, maybe? But that was something that she did not like to show or even acknowledge. Not even when she was human. ”Does it really matter why? I'm here now. Who cares what some demon wants.” Yeah, who would care? Technically, she did not care. But she did not want to disobey this particular job. Bela was so worried that she would be sent back into Hell. She really did not want to go back.
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Post by Dean Jonathon Winchester on Sept 30, 2012 0:06:21 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - What was going on did matter to Dean, he wanted to know who the hell might be coming after him and Sam. It really was the last thing they needed, they all ready had one demon after them. A crazy bitch by the name of Ruby, she still was pissed off for what Dean had done to her. Fucking up her plan, Trying to kill her, and sending her lord back were he fucking belonged. But Dean says bring it she can try and kill him all she wants but its not going to happen.
He could see the fear that was in her eyes, he could tell that she was scared and really this wasn’t what she wanted. Which who could blame her Dean would rather be dead then ever be a demon, but it was hard to say with the choice she was giving. Hell was a pretty fucked up place that does things to you, so who knows really what Dean would do if he was offered the job. But he does know one thing he wouldn’t want to go after his friends. “Well Bela not that I’m happy that you are here.” he said with sarcasm. “But yeah I would like to know what Demon could be after me and Sam you know, I think you like to know who was after you.”
Dean knew he might want to try and acted like he cared for Bela, other wise she wasn’t going to tell him anything. So he figured he would try talking to her, getting of the subject a bit that might come back to what he needed to know. “So I’m curious to know what your plans are now that your back, where have you been staying?” he asked the new made Demon.
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Post by Bela Angelique Talbot on Oct 9, 2012 12:53:44 GMT -6
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Not all of Bela's humanity was completely gone. In a way, the girl still admired Dean. In a way. Like when she had been human. But wasn't everything different now? Bela was no longer human. She was a demon. She should not even care. Not even the slightest bit. Demons did not care, where not scared. But Bela was new at all of this. To be honest, she was not sure of the demon's name that wanted the Winchester's so badly that he had sent her to watch the two. All she knew was of what she was brought here to do. She was not about to ask any questions. That was for sure.
Bela pushed a stray piece of hair behind her ear and looked around at the others in the diner. Humans, enjoying their life. But she did not have a life to enjoy anymore. She was no longer human. All because she sold her soul when she was just fourteen. Did Bela care that she got a demon to kill her parents? No, not really. But she did hate what it cost her.
With a sigh, Bela looked back to Dean. ”I'm not exactly staying anywhere at the moment.” She shrugged at that and looked down at the tabletop. ”Listen, if you must know, I don't know the demon's name. And I was not about to ask questions. Not when I had the chance of getting out of Hell.” She looked back up at Dean.”But I have to follow orders, to keep an eye on you and Sam. I am not about to go back down there. I can't and I won't.”
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Post by Dean Jonathon Winchester on Oct 10, 2012 2:56:50 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - Dean couldn’t help feel bad for her, it was like she was put into a life that she didn’t at all ask for. But when you want out of hell it’s the only way sometimes, Dean knows from experience even though he wish he didn’t. So he knew that all of this had to be painful for her, even though Dean wished he didn’t feel this bad for her. She did kind of disserve all that had happened to her. “Well Bela if you need any help getting to know this town a little more give me a call, I can see what I can do help you get settled you know. Just you do the same for me if I need help or info, its only fair.” He could help but feel bad and be nice to her, he just hoped that maybe she could do the same for him
She didn’t seem to know much about what she was suppose to do, it was almost like she wanted back so bad she said yes to whatever. But again Dean could get why she did that, which was why he has started to ease off her. “Ok I Bela I get why you did what you did. But you know you don’t have to do everything that they ask of you. Look I’m sure you remember me talking about Ruby right? She was a demon that didn’t do what they wanted of her, well at lest that’s what we thought. It Turned out she was a lying bitch!” Dean then looked a Bela with a real serious look on his face. “The point is you can do good you don’t have to be a bad Demon, come on Bela use this power and make something of yourself with it. Do good for once, you don’t have to be there bitch.”
Dean knew that all this he was telling her probably was going in one ear and out the other, but he had to at lest try its all he could do. But maybe just maybe she would think about what he said, all he could do was hope. Plus Dean had to kiss her ass and get her on there good side, it seemed she was spying on him and Sam after all. He really didn’t want her telling the demons everything, it was the last think he needed.
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Post by Bela Angelique Talbot on Oct 24, 2012 21:28:02 GMT -6
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Well, Dean did have a point. She did not have to do what she knew was wrong. She did not have to do what other people wanted of her. She could be her own boss. But, the thing was, Bela did not want to go back to Hell, either. Which is why she was doing all of this stuff. Right now, she just was not sure what she could possibly do. Should she listen to Dean? Be her own boss? Or should she be following orders rather than risking being thrown back into Hell again? Bela did not want to go back there but she did not want to be nobody's bitch, either. Okay, yeah, the once human had always been a sneaky bitch and whatever, but she did not have to hurt anyone. She never had before. Well, other than her parents, actually. And even then, a demon had done her dirty work.
Bela took in a deep breath and looked around. Why did he seem to be acting even the tiniest bit nice to her? She was a demon now, and really, Bela had always been a pain in the Winchester's ass, now hadn't she? But she did have to admit, Dean was right. “Yeah. I guess so.” Was she going to listen to this? To be honest, Bela was not so sure. She was rather knew at being a demon. She was still getting the hang of everything. “I'll think about it. Best I can do right now. I have not even been one all that long. And I really do not want to be sent back into Hell. But then again, who would? Here, I'll give you my cell number. Just in case you ever need it.” Pulling a pen from her jacket pocket, she wrote down her number on a napkin and pushed it towards Dean. “There.”
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Post by Dean Jonathon Winchester on Oct 24, 2012 23:38:23 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - He Knew this was nuts being nice to Bela like this, he should just reach right in his coat and pull out the demon blade. He could just end all of this right now, but then again maybe she could be of some use for the boys? They could use her for info on Hell, what they are planning to do next. Right now keeping the enemy close might be the best idea, but as always Dean knows to watch his back with Bela. Other wise she will stab you right in the back when you lest expect it.
“Look Bela I know you are worried about going back to hell, but if you can work with Me and Sam give us info that we need when we need it. I promises no one is going to send you back to hell, We can trade info that way hell gets something from you. They will never even know that we talk.” He gave her a looking letting her know that she could trust him. “Come on Bela when have I ever not gave you reason not to trust me? If you remember right you are the one that always fucked us over, never Sam and Me.”
Then Bela begin pulling out a pen to write down her number, he knew then she was going to consider helping them. Dean picked up the napkin and put it in his pocket. “Thanks Bela we will keep in touch.” He then got up from the table and begin walking away, but before he left he looked at Bela one more time to say. “Hey Bela take care of yourself, I’m sure being a new demon isn’t easy.” He then walked off knowing they would speak soon.
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Post by ADMIN ASHLEY on Oct 24, 2012 23:39:16 GMT -6
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