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[ finding dean is a little more difficult than abaddon had expected. word along the grapevine is he's a changed man — he hasn't given up the knife for a picket fence life, but has taken up sharper blades and an enjoyment for killing. abaddon needs the first blade, something in the possession of the mutt, crowley; while she's usually game enough to tackle on that joke of a king one on one, she doesn't trust him to not act with the weapon first, then share a cup of coffee later. if she sics his puppy on him, then perhaps things will slide in her favour. but abaddon can't implement her plan without tracking down crowley's bitch — but it doesn't take long, if after a few weeks, of luring him out. she doesn't even have to set up the trap. like a shark, he senses blood in the water, and she finds him where she had been aiming to be. ]
[ she finds him in an abandoned warehouse. she's smacked the heads off of two demons who have chosen to defy her, but she's left the last one for her special guest. there's something in his eye that hadn't been there before — a killer instinct she had wanted to put behind those irises when she had proposed taking his body for a drive. abaddon quite likes it, the way he doesn't hesitate to kill the demons who, while she doubts he cares that they oppose her, go against the grain of what abaddon calls loyal servants. he's slain two of them, taking pleasure in the art. ]
[ abaddon holds the rebellious demon by the hair, her nails scratching hard against his scalp. she stands, and gestures toward him. ] Honour's all yours, Dean. [ if he'll take it. will he raise his dull blade against her? or will he go in for the kill? it's the deciding factor that will truly show her whether the whispers in the underbelly and in the cups of blood are true: dean winchester, the saviour of mankind, has lost his way. abaddon quite likes the idea of him falling from grace and arising as a deformed monster. ]
[ Sam looks at him funny ever since the vamps and Jody. He knows Dean is changing. Dean knows he's changing. He figured it out when he went Liam Neeson on Gadreel's ass after accusing Sam of wanting to do it. Dean thought he had better control of himself, but things are changing. Dean hasn't been the same since he picked up that blade and was told to put it down again. Knowing Crowley has it is driving Dean nuts. He wants it back. Maybe that's why he can't stop looking for her. She's out there. She's mocking him. He knows that if he finds her then Crowley gives up the blade. Crowley gives it to Dean and that rumbling that's been brewing in Dean quiets down. Everything becomes clear and he understands his purpose. He understands all of it.
She lures him in. She pulls him close and Dean goes willingly because it's one step closer to getting what he wants. The blade. Sam's on a case three states over and Dean walks right into this little trap. He doesn't even care. He knows it's gonna hurt. He knows that she's gonna try to kill him, but he doesn't think she's that stupid. She wants the blade just like him. Except she wants to stop them from using it on her. She knows it's her only weakness. She knows that keeping it close to her would be smart. Killing Dean though when she knows Crowley will only give it up to him is just stupid. Abaddon isn't stupid. She wants him here for another reason.
Killing the demons is easy. He's got the knife and machete that'll take their heads clean off. By this point Dean has blood splattered across his face. Dark and sticky. He grips the knife tight and watches her. She's holding the last one up for him. She's making it easy. Dean moves forward and for a minute it's like he's gonna gank her. Instead the blade slides into the gut of the demon and Dean twists it. He pushes it in more and his face is very close to hers once the demon drops to the ground with a sizzle and a pop. ] You're a real twisted bitch ya know that?
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[ she finds him in an abandoned warehouse. she's smacked the heads off of two demons who have chosen to defy her, but she's left the last one for her special guest. there's something in his eye that hadn't been there before — a killer instinct she had wanted to put behind those irises when she had proposed taking his body for a drive. abaddon quite likes it, the way he doesn't hesitate to kill the demons who, while she doubts he cares that they oppose her, go against the grain of what abaddon calls loyal servants. he's slain two of them, taking pleasure in the art. ]
[ abaddon holds the rebellious demon by the hair, her nails scratching hard against his scalp. she stands, and gestures toward him. ] Honour's all yours, Dean. [ if he'll take it. will he raise his dull blade against her? or will he go in for the kill? it's the deciding factor that will truly show her whether the whispers in the underbelly and in the cups of blood are true: dean winchester, the saviour of mankind, has lost his way. abaddon quite likes the idea of him falling from grace and arising as a deformed monster. ]
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She lures him in. She pulls him close and Dean goes willingly because it's one step closer to getting what he wants. The blade. Sam's on a case three states over and Dean walks right into this little trap. He doesn't even care. He knows it's gonna hurt. He knows that she's gonna try to kill him, but he doesn't think she's that stupid. She wants the blade just like him. Except she wants to stop them from using it on her. She knows it's her only weakness. She knows that keeping it close to her would be smart. Killing Dean though when she knows Crowley will only give it up to him is just stupid. Abaddon isn't stupid. She wants him here for another reason.
Killing the demons is easy. He's got the knife and machete that'll take their heads clean off. By this point Dean has blood splattered across his face. Dark and sticky. He grips the knife tight and watches her. She's holding the last one up for him. She's making it easy. Dean moves forward and for a minute it's like he's gonna gank her. Instead the blade slides into the gut of the demon and Dean twists it. He pushes it in more and his face is very close to hers once the demon drops to the ground with a sizzle and a pop. ] You're a real twisted bitch ya know that?