She felt like a deer caught in headlights, as she turned, eyes widening at seeing the demon she had watched from afar for so many years standing right there, leaning against the wall just across the way from her; his arms were crossed, and his dark eyes were looking her up and down.
Her hair reminded him of red velvet, and her chocolate eyes held a mixture of fear and interest that caused confusion to file through, though he didn't show it, merely cocked his head to the side, raising his brow as he waited for the small girl to answer.
"What? Cat got your tongue?" He advanced on her, just a few steps away from the wall, and his eyes held a look of mocking that caused her to purse her lips, to stand a little taller.
"No, I-I," her voice stuttered a little, despite herself and she took a deep breath, but the daring aura that had settled after his first witty remark flared up; not even that covered the fear that still filled the eyes that watched him closely, wary of every move he made, "I'm just surprised…"
"Well you had to know that I know; you're not a very sneaky little thing." Dillan looked away, biting her lip. Of course she'd known, she just hadn't wanted to believe it; she wanted to believe that she was safely being sneaky. "And I'll let you know, I don't particularly like snoops. I tolerated it when you were younger, but now you're grown, and I won't very well tolerate it anymore."
"I… I'm sorry…" he observed as she inched towards the exit, her hands groping the wood behind her as if trying to determine where exactly she was. "I was just…curious…"
"Curiosity killed the cat."
"Good thing I'm not a cat."
He found it amusing; she was able to crack a joke, even through her fear. She knew what he was capable of, and she was still able to be equally as witty as he was. That made him smile.
That wasn't what she was expecting, and it made her freeze in her spot, almost scaring her more than his actual presence.
"How you crack jokes, when I could kill you on the spot, amusing," was what he mustered up to say, his voice almost sinister as he stepped towards her once more, liking the intimidation that was evident in her stature, even while it was obvious she was trying to push the fear down.
"You aren't going to kill me…" She tried to sound sure, slowly inching away once more, again towards the exit, causing his smirk to broaden, his eyes screaming 'Oh really?' "How does it work? Do…do you really give them what they want in exchange for their souls…?"
He raised his brow, taking another step towards her, "Why? You interested?"
"No!"
It came out to fast, her voice full of haste, and she almost seemed appalled at the idea of making a deal with him, her brown eyes wide and her head furiously shaking back and forth as her cheeks turned almost the same color red as her hair.
"I mean… not that I have any problem with it, I just…" she bit her lip, shaking her head. "I mean, there's nothing wrong with it, except, I just… I don't find the idea of selling my soul appealing, especially not when I'm pretty sure you don't put it any place nice, and selling your soul… so that's just…that's stupid and… Not that your job is stupid, but… I'm… can I Just… and we pretend this never happened…?"
She had inched more towards the exit, her foot right by the opening, and he was suddenly in front of her, arms on both sides of her, and she froze at the sudden close proximity.
"See, I would allow that," he leaned dangerously close, eyes shining as he glowered down at her, her heart all but stopping at being so close to the man she had watched from afar being so close, "but then I wouldn't be doing my job correctly. So, you will listen and listen close: You will stop watching me, pretend that everything you've seen has been just one messed up dream. I do not exist and neither do my deals. If I catch you watching once more, you will regret it."
Dillan nodded almost frantically once more, heart pounding so loud she was sure he could hear it, and she had to clench her fists to keep them from trembling.
"Good, now go."
And he was gone as well, leaving her there, all but panting for breath before she quickly scurried down the ladder and into her house. She hurried as quickly as she could, slamming the door and then hurrying up to her room, slamming that door shut as well. Leaning against it, she put a hand against her chest softly.
And her heart continued to race, keeping her up and thinking about the demon all night long.
So yea :D here's the second chapter! I hope you all like it:D Crowley died in the last episode I watched D: I would be more upset, but I already know that Castiel had helped him fake his death (I'm only on S.6 so far… I don't like this season too much, but oh well… So yea! Anyway, let me know what you guys think about it up to this point and just.. yea :) 3 you all
