Title: Back on Duty
Spoilers: Appointment in Samarra
Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural
A/N: This was just one of those things that wrote itself. I finally broke out of my writers block!
Tessa sat down and grabbed her pen. She needed to write a letter. She, being a reaper had to actually sit and write it, not type it, because being a reaper and all, she doesn't get that great of internet service. Even if she did, she doubted her recipient would understand email.
Dear beloved Death,
I regrettably must resign from my assigned duty of reaping the Winchesters only to proceed and 'unreap' them. I understand that I probably owe them after they saved me previously, but I think that these past eighteen times of making sure they got back from the other side all safe and sound more than covers my debt. I apologize for the inconvenience my quitting may cause, but I feel it is necessary. I don't think I can tolerate dealing with undead Dean one more time after our little appointment in Samarra. I believe there are plenty of perfectly capable reapers that would be more than happy to be given the honor of babysitting the Winchesters, but I simply cannot continue. I, once again, apologize.
Sincerely,
Tessa
She read over her letter, sighed, and promptly began to crumble it up. She tossed it across the room and it crashed into the waste basket without even touching the rim. As much as she wished she could, she could never send that to Death. Sure, she was on fairly good terms with him lately, but still.
Just then, a beeping erupted from a box on her desk. She propped it open and let out a long, resigned breath and looked at the screen it contained.
"Oh look, Sam got killed by a wendigo in Oklahoma. Guess that means I'm back on duty." She muttered to herself as she proceeded to walk out of her office.
A/N: Thank you so much to everyone who reviews, I really do appreciate it.
