AN: A big THANK YOU to sammygirl1963, without her encouragement to post this, I would have done what I do best... procrastinate. Hope you enjoy... don't forget - let me know what you think.
This takes place right after AHBL2 and yes, I guess it's got some spoilers.
Disclaimer: I own nothing of Kripke's, the CW's or Warner Bros (ok, I had a pic taken with Bugs Bunny - does that count?), as usual, I'm just taking them out for a test drive (get your mind out of the gutter). ;)
Ah, Meat puppets are so predictable. I'm so glad I made that bet with the cross roads bitch. Watching them celebrate their victory is amusing, but I'll grant them their reprieve – for now. Ha, Ha! They really think they got rid of me, as if some little toy made by some little man could really destroy something that's mostly energy anyway. Really, what is the education system coming to, especially if Sammyboy couldn't figure it out. I left the bullet in the gun, how much more did they need to know they were being led by the balls! Then again, maybe he isn't all Sam… see, I can make a joke every now and then, oh but the expression on Dean's face when I planted that little seed of doubt… yes, it will sustain me until we meet again. Until then, my soldiers will carry out their orders, and while Sam denies his destiny a little longer, I'll take my time to pull myself together and get ready to surprise them when they least expect it – say, in a year. Hey, I said the little toy gun didn't destroy me, nothing about it not doing damage. Pain, now that's a sensation I haven't felt in quite awhile. I think I'll pay Samuel Colt a visit and remind him what pain really feels like, but first I think I'll get Johnnie's old spot ready, after all – a deal's a deal.
