Ruby 1.0
A vibrant and slightly sinister smile danced across Ruby 1.0's face as she admired her future self's gait across the posh restaurant. Her hips swinging to the beat of her own silk smooth drum. She noted the elegant attire she wore. Ruby leaned back in her chair, looking the woman up and down. If a fellow diner had glanced over at the blonde, they would think her a lesbian for the way her eyes sauntered over the approaching woman. But, Ruby didn't mind. Call it vanity, but she could appreciate a fellow female body. After all, she worked hard for her's.
"You should have shared the memo!" The blonde laughed lightly as she examined her own clothing. "Now I fell under dressed." She shook her head in amusement as she looked up at the attractive waiter. She winked at him before he left to fulfill the command of her future self.
Upon the offering of the phone, Ruby took it greedily, excited to see what kind of turmoil she had caused the brothers. At the sound of desperation in Sam's voice, the blonde glanced up at herself and laughed like a school girl listening to the sound of her crush. A quizzical look crossed her face at the mention of needing something. "Our blood?" She questioned, quite curious about the fact. A slight tingling sensation rippled over her skin as she thought of the giant that was Sam and having his lips gracing her skin. She closed her eyes for a moment, relishing in that thought before she returned her attention back to Ruby. "Is it as good as I image?" She giggled. "But yes, it is great." The blonde commented as she listened through the messages again. Her favorite part was listening to Dean in the background. She handed the phone back. Though she wouldn't admit it aloud, even though Dean was the bane of her existence, she wouldn't mind dabbling in a little fun with the hunky man. Hell, what Ruby saw and she liked, she normally went for it. Weather the person wanted to or not. She was a manipulative bitch, simple as that. She didn't mind one damn bit that she was, either.
At the mention of french fries, the hazel hues of the blonde lit up with excitement. "Oh, God, I wonder if they sell french fries here. I could totally go for some." She winked at her counterpart as she picked up the menu, eyes searching the plastic cover for something to eat. The blonde didn't make it a habit of coming to fancy restaurants such as these, so the menu was a bit foreign to her. Still, she knew good food when she smelt or saw it. She was about to make a choice when Burnett Ruby sent a quiet warning to her. Looking up, she noted the two waiters approaching them at a speed that was far too fast. She set down the menu and rolled her eyes. "God, why can't they leave us alone? They should know we meant nothing by killing them. It was all for the greater good."
In one fluid motion, the blonde reclined in her chair slightly so that her right foot swung up across her leg, exposing the top of her boot. Her nimble fingers slid inside and produced her second favorite knife. It was her back up to the special knife. It couldn't kill demons but it had a nice flair to it. A soft smile lit her lips as she felt the cool handle touch her skin. Grasping it, she withdrew the knife as it became an extension of her arm. Her head snapped up as she mimicked the posture of her other self. She nodded her head slightly as she placed a hand under the table. With a quick jerk to the left and right, she counted how many people were in the area. They were going to make a scene, that was for sure. Hopefully not one too big that it would warrant the attraction of the Winchester brothers.
Another glance forward and the demons were almost upon the two Ruby's. Blonde Ruby mouthed 'One, two, three.' At the mention of three, she stood up taking the table with her as she shoved with all her might at the approaching demons. A loud clatter filled the air as glass and wood broke. The diners were startled out of their wits at the sudden site of two women attacking the waiters. Ruby didn't care about that now, all she cared about was killed those sons of bitches again. Hell, they ruined a pleasant meal. A sneer appeared on her face as she stood knife ready, free hand by her face ready to strike. The taller of the two demons glanced down at her knife, wary of it, trying to see if it was the special knife.
"You've been busy, Ruby." Her attacking demon said.
"Yeah, well, no rest for the wicked, you should know that." She taunted. "Now, tell me, have I killed you before? Or are you someone's bitch sent to do their dirty work?"
The demon did not respond well to that comment. He growled before launching himself at Ruby aiming for her head. She lashed out at him, knife slicing his arm as she spun around, avoiding his grasp. Quick as lightning he turned around and was more cautious this time. "You always were a quick one, Ruby."
"Well, you know me, gotta stay light on my feet in case of a sudden attack." She jerked her head to the side slightly indicating that this was one of those moments.
"Now tell me, why exactly are you attacking me?" The brown haired, black eyed demon reached out with his fist trying to land a punch on Ruby's face. She blocked with her arm and counter attacked with her own punch. It landed on his jaw, sending his head flying to the side. Rage boiled within the demon. "I'm not going to be damned to hell again by the back stabbing witch bitch."
At the sound of that name, Ruby's eyes lit up with recognition. "Enoch."
"I'm hurt, you didn't recognize me?"
"For God's, Enoch, am I supposed to remember every demon?" She snorted.
"Well, I would hope you would have remembered me. After all, we had such a delightful time in Hell and on earth." A sinister smile sat plastered on his face. A slow and rising anger ranged in Ruby. True, she did have a fantastic time with Enoch, though, it was by his manipulation that she found herself captivated by him, and where she learned her skills.
"So what, are you sent to drag me and well, me, back to hell?"
"You're an anomaly, Ruby. You two shouldn't exist."
The blonde gave another snort. "Anomaly my ass. We are freaking demons, Enoch, how is having two of me any different then what we do for a living?"
Another wave of ranger rose in Enoch's eyes as he lunged once more towards Ruby this time grasping her hair and throwing her to her knees, blonde locks still held in his grasp. A shriek rattled the air as a woman diner observed the fight. Another waiter stood with a phone pressed to his ear as he no doubt-ably reported to the police what was happening. However, Ruby's attention was diverted to her counterpart. Skillfully the brown haired lady took down her attacker using her killer heels as a weapon. Glad to know she could still fight.
With that motivation, Ruby struggled against Enoch as he wrenched her head back so they stared each other in the eye. Her hazel hues locked with his now blue ones. Her lids lifted slightly as time seemed to stand still. The sneer that once plastered the male demons face slowly melted into a frown. Ruby's slightly terrified gaze morphed into one of determination and slight confusion as the two former lovers held that pose. It wasn't until a loud thud graced the air that their gaze was broken. Conflicted, and without warning, Ruby reacted as she twisted Enoch's arm and wrenched it behind his back forcing him to his knees. With her other hand, she held the knife to his throat. She bent down and whispered in his ear, "You were always my favorite, Enoch." Her lips parted sightly as she nibbled his ear. "I'm sorry about this." She whispered. With a flick of her wrist, Ruby slashed the man's neck, rich crimson liquid burst fourth staining the carpeting. The blonde glanced over at her counterpart, watching her engage in a fist fight with the other demon.
Ruby 2.0
The corner of the lipsticked lips turned up slightly a she watched herself admire, well…herself. This whole personal pronoun thing with her past self was becoming a little easier to get a hang of. After all they were the same person, only slightly different given the experiences that they'd not yet shared. Nothing like getting ripped from your host by a stronger demon, it hurt worse than holy water and an exorcism put together. And yet, she kept that little tidbit from her blonde counterpart sitting across from her. No some things were better left to find out on one's own, such as having a sexual relationship with Sam Winchester. That she would keep a secret; however the bloodletting, well that was too exciting and too delightful NOT to share.
"Well, it was a spur of the moment sort of thing. I saw the outfit on a woman and I well, decided I wanted it and that it would look better on me. And we are never underdressed. Always perfect."
Winking to the other woman, no doubt they did look like a lesbian couple the way they spoke and looked over each other. The truth was at least this Ruby was simply very enamored with herself. Supremely confident in almost all ways, the Manipulative demoness couldn't help but be nostalgic while looking at the other version of herself. Having two Rubys in existence was only all the more exciting and dangerous.
Watching the blonde over the rim of the water glass she lifted to her soft red lips, a delightful smirk decorated her pretty features. Nodding in silent agreement at just how fantastic the message was and inside she was over joyed to see that the other demon took the same enjoyment out of the message as she did; especially the portion of Dean's quip.
"Yes, well, I need to get him strong enough to you know… finish the game. So yeah, our blood. And he's….well yeah it's better than we could imagine…"
A faint smile of a woman thinking of a particularly nice sexual encounter. But yes both of the Winchester men were particularly good looking, in a way that should be illegal. Unfortunately for her Dean tended to be insanely anti-Ruby, but who knows, perhaps her counter self might be able to wear the man down, or cast a fun little spell? That would be exciting to wake up next to him and have him freak out. Though he might try to kill her with her own knife or exorcise her for her trick. But Ruby thought it just might be worth it. That was if she didn't have Sam Winchester already addicted to her. Not just to her blood, but to her whole self. It was a delightful sensation, and part of her, a small part, was starting to fall for the human man herself. She wasn't lying when she said she remembered what it was like to be human. And part of the devil's heartstrings tugged a little for Sam Winchester. Not enough to compromise the mission, but enough to make her enjoy the moments every more than usual.
A soft chuckle came from her lips at the excitement in Ruby's voice over the possibility of French fries in the establishment they were sitting in. Nodding in enthusiastic agreement, her dark brown eyes moved down to the menu to examine it in search of the desired deep fried crack she so loved. Ruby got about one third of the way down before the other demons made their presence known and she knew that she was not going to be getting any fries from this fancy joint. Not to mention she was probably going to get blood all over her newly stolen outfit, which irritated her, before they even struck.
As the demons gained ever closer to the two women, the menu was set down and her knife poised. Holding her other self's gaze, the brunette gave a nearly imperceptible nod and on the count of three, she lifted the table jointly with the blonde and through it into the oncoming demons with murder in their eyes or at least the idea of sending them back to Hell with glee. The crash was enough to startle all of the guests, the crashing of the table, the glass breaking, and water and breadsticks flying everywhere. The sudden deafening silence in the restaurant was nearly palpable, in the few seconds before the shouting and screaming occurred.
The demon that came after the brunette was unknown to her, which made things much easier. Clearly nothing more than an attempt to be a social climber, after all, the street cred she'd gain if she was the one to take the great Ruby out, well her social demon stock would skyrocket. Despite the fact that she possessed a strong male body, the brunette Ruby avoided the first attempt at a grapple by ducking and spinning around low to leg sweep the bitch sending her on her back. Reaching down Ruby removed her left shoe and put her weight on that now bare foot, careful to avoid the broken glass, but what was a little blood anyway?
Without warning, she didn't worry about engaging the other attacking demon in her usual verbal engagement. No this bottom feeder didn't deserve the pleasure of the fantastic quips she could deliver while beating the hell out of someone. When the other demon gained to their feet, they were a little more hesitant to try and grab her and instead managed to land a grazing blow on the brunette's cheek only moments before a smirk touched Ruby's lips and she went so far as to silently wink at the other demon in response to the glare she received only moments before those silver heels etched in anti-demon marks with a light scratch of her knife that even she couldn't touch afterwards, was stabbed viciously into the carotid artery of the host and twisted. She left the shoe there while she punched the demon in the face in a series of quick jabs to bring her to 'his' knees.
No doubt it was a gruesome sight, as people started screaming and running or the exits at the sight of blood. Previously they'd remained seated in horror, but the crimson on the pale carpet staining the plush pile was enough to send them moving like spooked cattle towards the only exit available. Customers, waiters, even the kitchen staff were abandoning the restaurant. En masse dine and dash.
"Bye bye. Give my love to the Pit."
Her voice was vicious and dripping with venom, as she jerked the heel out of neck and let the blood start to pour out at a quicker rate. She held the dark hair of the man's hair in place until the smoke disappeared from the body and then she let it drop to the floor with a heavy sigh. Annoyed, she looked over the carnage… well it couldn't be called carnage after all there were only two bodies, it was more like a misdemeanor by her own account. Glancing to her blonde counterpart, she nodded seeing that she was well under control. Ruby slipped the bloody heel on back her bare foot and righted her chair, to remove the black leather blazer and shrug into it, as well as sling her matching Prada purse over her shoulder and wait for Ruby to finish with the other Demon. She recognized him, and wiggled her slender fingers in a farewell with a twisted smirk on her face as the other Ruby dispatched him back to Hell. Once it was finished she smiled to Herself.
"What do you say we go find some French fries?"
Ruby 1.0
The blonde looked at the mess they had created. Well, that they had contributed to. The two demon bodies lay sprawled on the ground, blood was everywhere. The diners were looking at the two woman wide eye-ed with fear. No one could fathom how two small woman could take out the big men that were their attackers.
Ruby glanced over at herself and smiled widely, admiring their handy work. No doubt Enoch would try and make his way back. It was in his nature. Ever since Hell, he had been her favorite 'pupil'. Though he would never admit it, Ruby thought that the elder demon fell for his witch bitch target. But that was in the past. He could come and try to capture or kill her, but she'd be ready. She had bigger fish to fry then just Enoch.
In the distance sirens began to blare. The waiters and cooks were too freaked out or scared to even approach the two women. So, at the mention of french fries, the face of the blonde lit up like a child on Christmas. "Oh my God, I would love to get some french fries. Especially after the fight we just had." With a flick of her hair, Ruby picked up her bag from the place where their table once stood. Shouldering it, she slug her arm into Ruby's and waltzed out the door making sure her hips swung in the process.
"Here, let sit and discuss our evil plans." Blonde Ruby pointed to a park bench. The sun was nearly set and people were starting to clear the park. A light wind tussled the blonde's hair as she leaned against the park bench, crossing her legs, and opened her bag of french fries. She withdrew a couple of the shoestring potatoes and tossed them in her mouth. Her eyes closed for a moment as she savored the delicious taste of salt and grease. She licked her lips before she turned her attention to Ruby. "God, these things are amazing. Whoever invented them was a genius." She laughed before tossed a few more french fries in her mouth.
After 'escaping' the fancy restaurant, the two companions went in search of a place that served amazing french fries. Luckily, they found a place a few blocks over. And they managed to evade the cops. After ditching their nice clothes, they found similar yet different outfits to slip into. Besides, the blonde one didn't like smelling like dead demon. Very untasteful.
"So, I was thinking we can tag team working on the brothers. You'll have to re-convince Sam that you are okay and trust worthy. I'll focus on Dean." Ruby paused for a moment as she ate a few more fries. She then cleaned her fingers on her jeans. "I'll tell him that if that is future me, don't trust her but me, instead. He'll have to keep it a secret from Sam. I'll come up with some bullshit reason for why."
Another pause hung in the air as Ruby thought more of what she could do. You could literally see wheels turning in her head. Her eyes glanced over the darken park. The lights that lined the path created eery shadows in the grass. It look as if the shadows were alive. In all honesty, they could be.
"Okay." Ruby commented. "The Winchesters are dangerous together. They threaten our kind and those of our friends. If we work to break them apart and help us, I think we will be set. Together, they are dangerous. Separate, they are impressionable. It may take some convincing, but I think we can do it."
The blonde looked at her counterpart, waiting for her ideas or reaction. Ruby 1.0 though her plan was very good. There was nothing more she liked then messing with a broken person. Dean was her perfect target. A slight smile formed on her lips as the edges curled upwards. Absentmindedly, she reached for another handful of fries.
With their plan in placed, the blonde hugged her brunette self and gracefully walked down the darken path. In a few days time they would contact each other with updates. Deep inside, an overwhelming sense of excitement and malice bubbled up inside the blonde. For weeks now she had dreamed of really messing with the Winchesters. It sickened her the bond those two had. Though she'd never admit it, she craved something like that. Who wouldn't? A scrawl danced across her face, taking away the chipper mood she had just had moments before. "Damn Winchesters." She commented under her breath.
Back in her suite of a room, the blonde undressed so that her soft skin was exposed. She glanced at herself in a full body mirror admiring the way she looked. Ever so slightly you could see the etching of her abdominal muscles protruding against her skin. Her toned arms hanging loosely by her side. The demon's breast stood tall with pride. She smiled as she walked to the bath tub and began to draw water from the faucet. She moved to the sink mirror next and rummaged for a hair tie in the drawer. Ruby ran her fingers through her hair before she tossed her long golden locks into a bun that rested up top her head.
Quietly, the water gurgled as it slowly began to fill up the tub. The blonde dipped her slender fingers in the hot liquid. Just to her liking. Reaching over she drew a bubble bath mixture from the side of the tub and tossed a few drops in to the water. She sped the flow of the water till bubbles began to appear. Shutting the faucet off she slowly slipped into the warm bath and slid into the water, feeling the liquid push against her skin. Goosebumps popped up at the sudden contrast to the cool air outside the water. Once settled, the blonde leaned her head back against the cushion that was mounted to the back of the tub and closed her eyes, a pleasant smile etched on her face.
Hours passed in this manor as Ruby let the water seep into her skin loosening her muscles. The demon was completely and utterly relaxed. A pleasure she didn't get to experience often. Most of her life was spent running around chasing the Winchesters or hunting her kin or fighting someone. It honestly never seemed to end. Though, she shouldn't complain. Not many demons could say they get to experience the good life. Most were lower class demons sent to do the dirty work of others. Still, they would relish the life of boos and sex or rape, considering they were in host bodies. However, they made do with what they had. Ruby had learned to have higher standards. After all, even in hell she was able to observe a little of what when on in the upper kingdom of earth.
After the water cooled and had lost its appeal, Ruby rose out of the water as droplets slid down her body. Stepping onto the rug she reached for a towel and wrapped it tightly around her body. Walking back into the bedroom she glanced at her phone, noting she had a text from an unknown number. Thinking it was her future self, she slid a damp finger across the screen and read the message.
Are you there, Ruby? Dean.
A curious expression crossed over the she demon's face. Why would she be getting a text from Dean? Had her counterpart already made her move on Sam? Ruby bit her lip as she deliberated on answering. Maybe it was a test? What would happen if she answered? With a breath, she began typing a reply.
Yes, I am.
Minutes passed. The blonde kept looking at the screen waiting for a reply. Her phone buzzed.
What the hell is going on? Some chick is claiming to be you. I don't trust her. Sam isn't listening.
And evil smile danced across her face. Quickly, she typed a response.
Meet me tomorrow in Richland Park. 2pm.