Author's note: These fics are based on real episodes from Supernatural. The characters and plots belong to the creator and writers for the show. If you want background on the new character you can read the previous episodes.

From-Criss Angel is a Douchebag

Sam looked through the peephole and glanced to Kayla, sitting on the bed. "It's Ruby."

"You want me to leave?" Completely deadpan. She was certain he shot her some kind of look but her eyes didn't leave her magazine as she shrugged and flipped the page. "Just asking."

He pulled the door open. "What are you doing here?" He shouldn't be too quick to judge, she'd helped them find Kayla after all.

"I could ask you the same thing." She walked in and gave a less than pleased look to Kayla. "Oh look, Sam and Kayla alone at the hotel. I'm surprised Dean is okay with it, or does he not know how close it came how many times?"

"Jealous?" She stated with nonchalance, again not even looking at them.

Ruby's jaw dropped and her eyes turned black, but only for a moment. "You forget sweetheart, I hit that homerun."

"Ruby." Sam snapped.

She tore her eyes from Kayla and snapped back. "What?"

"What, do you want? We're working a job."

"Yeah, you're working a job in Magic Town USA while thirty five of the seals sit broken. Thirty five Sam! That's over half, the angels are losing this war."

"All we can do is…"

"No! You can fight back! You can get to Lilith, only you can defeat her!"

"My answer is no."

"You know this would be easier if you'd just admit that you like it. That feeling it gives you."

He hoped Kayla wasn't believing her. "You don't know what you're talking about."

"Oh I don't huh?" She glanced to Kayla, searching for something that would get to him. "Well how about this. Your psychic thing is supposed to kill demons right? I didn't see you tearing Alastair a new one." She continued before he could get angry. "Not that you even could have, you weren't strong enough! Don't you want to make him pay?"

He looked at Kayla but she was staying out of the conversation.

"Just leave."

"Fine. You let me know when you're ready." She walked out and slammed the door.

Kayla put her magazine down. "I think she's really got a thing for you Sam, did you see how mad she got?"

"Not funny."