dem0nsrun:

This body is 100% socially conscious. I recycle. Al Gore would be proud.

Two Truths and a Lie || [Ruby&Bela] 

Ruby had been in and out of her motel room all day, simply running out and about the town. She was the type of person who couldn’t stay still for long periods of time, no matter who or what was in the town, whether she liked it or not. She hadn’t been doing much, just walking and exploring the town. She blended in easily with the humans, all of them clueless about what was in their little town. These people were about as dumb as a box of rocks. This little town in Virginia was crawling with supernatural creatures, from the usual beings (such as demons and vampires) to new things that Ruby hadn’t even imagined of (meaning those weird vampire/werewolf hybrids). It was crazy just how much this town had in it.

Ruby was still trying to figure how she was back. Despite how glad she was about it, she was still confused as to what could have pulled her out of the pit. She surely couldn’t have crawled back out that fast, and sure it had been years on earth, but it took much longer than that to manage to find your way out of hell. Ruby had been there about two or three times now and she didn’t plan on going back. She was going to make sure of that. How, exactly? Well, she just had to stay on the Winchesters’ good side. Though Dean had killed her with her own knife the last time she had seen them and it would be a challenge to get back in his good graces—not like she was there in the first place—but Ruby was always up for a challenge. As for Sam…well, he was a different story. Aside how easy it was to manipulate him the first time, it would be a bit harder the second time around. She didn’t exactly like hurting him the first time (which was actually something she didn’t understand. She was a demon, she lived for that kind of thing), and she was sure he wasn’t going to trust her again so easily. She had simply been following orders when she had him break the final seal, despite what she had felt for the innocent Winchester. The feelings she had for him was something she didn’t understand, it was something that left her even more confused then she already was.

Ruby shook her head, deciding that she needed to stop thinking. She glanced around her, seeing one of the better restaurants in town across the street. It was oddly busy for a Tuesday night, though she supposed the crowd of people might be due to the basketball game she heard was at the high school that evening. She crossed the street quickly, pushing through the front doors as she reached them. She strolled over to the bar, pulling off her light brown leather jacket as she did so, welcoming the warm air that enveloped her. The petite brunette motioned to the bartender once she found a perch on one of the barstools. When he was at her side of the bar, she glanced over the list of drinks on the wall behind him. “Martini,” she said simply. With that he walked away to make the drink.

She turned towards the crowd of people walking around the large area, leaning back against the countertop behind her. She crossed her right leg over her left as she scanned her eyes over the room, a ghost of a smirk dancing across her lips. She saw a group of teenagers settled around the pool table where it looked as though an intense game was being played. There was a mass of college students in the middle of the room on a makeshift dancefloor while some rap song played over the speakers. Adults were seated at tables, leaning in close to be heard over the music. Seemed like a typical night. She was about to turn back around to face the bar when her eyes locked with some boy not too far away. He looked about twenty-three, give or take a few years. He had a confident smirk on his face when he saw Ruby look over at him and he straightened up as if he was going to walk over. Ruby rolled her eyes and shot him a look that read Keep dreaming, bucko.

She turned back to see her drink sitting in front of her, but she didn’t see that before she saw a familiar shock of chenut brown hair enter through the front doors. Ruby turned her head to the side, looking over her shoulder to see if it was who she thought she had seen. She spotted the same head through the crowd, headed towards the bar. What she saw confirmed her thoughts. Bela.

(Source: samofabitch)

Guess who’s back? 

ex-rippah-stefan:

This guy.

Well, if it isn’t Mr. Salvatore. Where did you run off to? You left me with crazy people.

(Source: smoulderingenchantress)

joannabeth-harvelle:

I’m starting to think he’s the most irritating person I’ve ever met. And that’s saying a lot, given the people I’ve met in my life.

Teenagers are dicks, I don’t understand how you can spend time with one of them. They have nothing better to do then bitch at other people.

Sorry, I’ve been gone. I’ve been… busy. 

niklaus-smith:

I am well. Been busy; however, that will all change within a fortnight. Yourself?

Good to hear, Klaus. Eh, I’m alright. Dealing with crazy people.   

Sorry, I’ve been gone. I’ve been… busy. 

niklaus-smith:

Sarcasm? Cute.

Being sarcastic is a big habit of mine.

So aside, from these things you’ve been busy with, how are you?