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—Never Ending Battle—
Last time;
"And Kagome?"
"Yeah?"
"Just hang in there, okay?" Inuyasha asked, a tinge of concern discernable in his voice. "I don't know when I or any of the guys will be able to swing over to help you out. But as soon as things start cooling down…"
Kagome smiled softly, "Yeah, I know. You take care too, Inuyasha." Her voice took on a wry tone. "I will be incredibly annoyed if I hear you got beat up by some weakling demon."
"Now you're delusional," and he snorted. "Get to bed you idiot, can't have you fallin' over and shootin' yourself, can we?"
Kagome laughed as she flipped her cell phone shut.
—Highway Bound—
A door swung open, the sharp loud creaking that only comes when the hinges are long overdue for a good oiling cut through the air. Soft crunching sounded out as black work boots, scuffed up from rough use, crushed it with each step.
A slight 'wooshing' sound filled the air, as a large, black duffle swung periodically.
Kagome walked away from the motel, heading for the parking lot. She was dressed in dark jeans, tight around her thighs until they flared out slightly enough so that they covered her boots. Underneath a dark black, formfitting leather jacket was a deep green bustier, intricate patterns curling up and around.
It was dawn by now as she left as she threw her duffle in the cab of her truck. Sliding in, she put it in drive and stepped on the gas.
Gravel flew out from under the tires as the truck raced towards Interstate-40.
In unoccupied space of the passenger seat was a map spread out. Crude circles outlined by none other than black sharpie littered the colored paper. Some circles were crossed out as well, the one.
One circle, located in northwest Oklahoma, was the most recent to be crossed out, the ink fresh and shiny. Closest to it was a circle set in the southwest corner of Colorado.
Her next destination.
It was dusk now as a lone truck sped down the interstate, not too far away from the Colorado border.
Glancing at the map, she saw that a junction would be coming in the next five miles.
Deciding it would be best to pull off there, she passed a sign reading "Gallup, New Mexico" as she drove into the city. Not only was it getting late, her truck was also getting low on gas, and besides, she was hungry.
Luckily there were quite a few motels to choose from, despite the city not being as urban compared too most. It was still a bit early to call it a night though, and her stomach was calling.
First things first: gas.
She roamed the town for a gas station, and after two minutes she found one. Pulling in, she walked into the station.
At the counter as a woman, a little over middle age with the name 'Tracy' sewed into her shirt. Kagome smiled politely as she approached the counter. "Evening."
The lady dipped her head in greeting, smiling at her manners. "How can I help you?" she asked, her voice lilted with an accent.
Kagome handed her some money, "Just need to fill up the tank," she explained, and looked around as the attendant rung her up. Spotting a map of the town, she plucked one up and slid it over. "I'd like to get one these too," she said, peering over at the woman.
The attendant looked up, seeing the map. "Passing through?" she murmured, as she rang the map up as well.
Kagome nodded. "Yeah, just staying for the night before heading off again in the morning."
Tracy nodded absentmindedly. "Well, there's a diner down the road if you're hungry sweetie. Nice little place, good food, and the owners are kindest."
Kagome brightened with gratitude. "I've been driving all day, and nothing sounds better than a hot meal. Any suggestions for a good motel?"
Tracy tilted her head in thought. "The closer to the highway and interstate, the better. Try not to go further in town, those are the shady ones."
Kagome nodded. "Thank you! Have a good night!" she said as she left to fill up her tank.
Once done, she headed over to the dinner to fill up her stomach as well.
"Damn it!" Dean roared angrily, ducking the butcher knife swiped his way, dropping to the ground. His leg kicked out, sweeping. "I swear to God, this is the ninth time this month!" he complained loudly as a demon fell to the ground with a loud thud. "Where the hell are they coming from?"
Sam's harried voice answered him. "Less talking, more ass kicking Dean! We can wonder about that later when someone's not trying to kill us!" he exclaimed as he punched another demon in the face, bringing his leg up to knee him in the stomach and shoving him away.
Dean rolled his eyes, snorting. "Yeah, yeah," he grunted out.
Sam let out a sharp breath, before bringing out a silver knife, intricate patterns in Latin carved into it and lashing out when another demon came his way. It slashed through its skin, smoke emanating from the cut. The demon hissed in pain, flinching back, and Sam took two steps forward to stab it.
One demon down, three more to go.
Make that two, as Dean kicked one demon away before dropping down to a tuck and roll to grab his sawed up shotgun he dropped earlier in the battle. Aiming at the demon's chest, Dean pulled the trigger and unloaded rock salt on it.
Suddenly, Sam was flying as the demon he kneed earlier came up from behind and grabbed him, tossing him across the room. He yelled in surprise, only for it to cut short as he slammed into a stack of thick wooden crates. Sam groaned as he slid to the floor, dazed.
Dean whipped around to see the demon advance on his brother. Hazel eyes widening, Dean started to make his way over.
But the only other demon got in his way, "Not so fast," it gritted out, voice dark, deep, and rough.
Dean growled, cursing. "Get outta my way you fugly bitch!"
The demon only snarled and lunged.
Sam's eyes blinked open, focusing, and his eyes shot open at the sight of the demon right in front of him. The demon lashed out with it's clawed hand, scratching him deep enough to bleed. "Fuck!" he spit out, wincing, and he shoved at the demon only to get a fist to the head.
He thrashed about, flailing. Kicking out he managed to trip the demon, and kicked him away. He looked around frantically for Dean, only to see him busy.
"Crap! Dean? A little help here?" Sam shouted frantically, scrabbling backwards as the demon advanced at him again, and reaching for anything that can be used as a weapon.
"I'm coming Sammy! You are not gonna die - not after everything we've been through!" Dean yelled back at him, trying to at least disorient the demon to help Sam out.
The demon lashed out at Sam again and he flinched back, waiting on the pain.
It never came.
'Bang!' Sam's head shot up, eyes wide as he watched the demon freeze, his hand less than a quarter an inch away from his throat.
Dean and the other demon turned to look, forgetting about their battle and instead wondering what the hell was going on.
They watched in fascination as the demon glowed a pink florescent color, before it began turning into ash, screaming in agony.
Dean grimaced. "Well, that sounds like it hurts like a bitch..." and then swung around to clock the demon with a fist. "Fight ain't over yet..." he muttered as he stalked towards it.
The demon snarled at him, readying itself, before it's attention went elsewhere behind him. "No..." the demon snarled out. eyes wide with fear. "This-this is not possible! You're kind doesn't exist anymore!"
Dean blinked, and the two brothers turned around to see a small woman, a wicked looking gun, a hybrid of a rifle and a shotgun, balanced in her right hand. They watched as she stalked towards the demon, frowning. "Well, obviously you're wrong since, you know, I can do this," and she brought up the gun, the rifle itself glowing pink, and shot.
"You bitch," the demon shouted in agony as it glowed pink.
"Manners..." And the woman snorted, cocking and shooting it once more for good measure, muttering under her breath as it turned to ashes.
"Asswipe..."
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