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Previously: "Sam, you have to use the knife on me."
Not gonna happen. Sam shook his head, trying to come up with a plan. She saved him from the hopes, the least he could do is expell the demon from her. He doesn't have many options though. It's either exorcize directly or stab her in place where she won't die, but still get the damn thing out.. The combination of both? Would that work?
"No knifes on this mousy witch. Looks like I need a knife after all. Buuut.." The demon knew what to do. Break a leg they say. No luck there, only a broken body part. Aina was fighting for control, relentlessly. She could move her pinky, but unable to stop what happened next. Her head moved on her own, hearing every thought and intention of the demon. Oh no. With a crack she met the wall of the well. The pain blinded her for a moment as her brain recognized the first line of the exorcism.
"Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus-" his words got cut as the demon threw him into a tree trunk. It knocked the air out of him. Her body limped towards her friend like a robot. Aina grabbed him up by the collar like a sack of potatoes. "Sammy, Sammy, Sammy.. I thought you knew better. Didn't we have enough time to know each other?" tsk-ed the demon in Aina. "Look at you. All filthy.. I did the best I could. It's time for a bath you giant french fry." She dragged the unconscious hunter to the edge of the well.
Her leg has almost healed completely and Aina wasn't limping anymore. She didn't know if Sam was out or just faking it, because to her it seemed real. His head was resting on his front, lolling to the right while she had to drag him like some trash bag to the bins. As skilled as the hunter was, everything could be possible. Soon she had an idea.. she could resume Sam's words on the inside, right?
Omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii- The demon stopped her, making her stomach fill with blood in reward. Her body collapsed, falling on her knees as she coughed blood. It trickled down her chin. That hurt, her stomach was on fire, but now she had the advantage to take over. Sam was watching her. "Do it, Sam. I've got her. I can't hold her for long.." Aina said through her teeth as Sam rolled over with the demon knife in hand.
In a swift move Ruby punched Sam with the force of a brick, laughing like crazy. "Well done, Sam. You almost made it." He spat some blood, glaring at the deceiving demon. They were so close, Aina felt like crying. It wouldn't solve anything, but still.. The blow her friend just received had him on the brink of fainting. "Go to hell!" he grumbled, trying to dissolve the fog in his mind. The demon straddled his hips, then ran her hand around his chest. "We had so much fun together. You missed me Sammy?"
Realization hit him like the truck that hit the Impala. "Ruby?" Sam's eyes widened in something like fear. "The one and only. Tell Lucifer I said hi." she smiled, trailing her finger around his neck. "He's not available, he's locked up, you know?" This remark got him slapped.
As sly as Ruby was, she licked her lips, smacked him a big kiss and bit his lip. All with the pretence to get her knife back. She had him pinned to the ground like toy. "Thanks for my knife Sammy, I missed this baby. Who'd say I'd get my revenge on you?" laughed the black-eyed thing who was now standing. She admired that knife like a diamond. "Say goodbye to your dear Texan girl!" she sing-songed, backing away from Sam with the intention to jump in the well. She leaned on the edge and locked her black eyes with Sam's. Being in hell didn't do good to her. Ruby swinged the knife in order to stab her current vessel. She smirked when Sam yelled a strangled "No!".