Bouncing Around
A Supernatural/Psych Crossover Crack-Fic
Part Fourteen- Two Demons Walk Into A Bar
*Thunk*
The light was starting to piss her off. Even when she closed her eyes it burned at the corner of her mind and promised peace and justice. Revenge. Part of her wanted to kick down the walls of the prison and run to the light. She wanted to swear her soul to the Light Bringer.
*Smack*
Tempting. So tempting to give in and surrender to the star, but that was the difference between her and the fresh meat. They were so prideful, so full of themselves and confident in their position. "Idiots." They spent so much time telling lies they couldn't see the biggest one staring them in the face.
*Thunk*
How many of them would get caught, how many of them were hunted down and sent into the depths of Hell? How many of them had to crawl on their damned bellies and fight to get out? How many thought his raising was a good thing? How many of them thought that he would protect and care for them?
*Smack*
So many have forgotten their origins, but she suspects that is because so many have died out and been replaced. They forget why they do what they do; that everything has a purpose and yet they still think themselves above everything else. So they get sloppy. They get caught. Then they get killed.
*Thunk*
But she'd gotten sloppy too. She'd failed to do the leg work, taken the information at face value, and nearly killed an innocent. "At least I wasn't banished. Or unmade." He was merciful. Always had been. "Should have noticed who he was first off. Ugh. I have gotten sloppy."
*Smack*
So she could bide her time until the crap Lucifer was kicking up went back to the sewers it came from. She had a body, fully given to her, and she stayed true to her duty. She could wait.
*Thunk*
"Bundy! You have a visitor." The guard yelled as she walked over to a slim brunette bouncing a ball against the wall.
The ball settled into her palm with a solid slap and she swiftly stood mildly curious as to who would be visiting. The body's parents only came by on weekends, and it was unlikely Shawn would come by. Unless he wants more input on technologically haunting someone. She smirked while the guard bound her hands with cuffs (she could snap them in two seconds) and she was lead to the visiting chamber.
Her eyebrows rose in surprise. "Crowley."
The Crossroads demon inclined his head. "Alice. How's the Vengence business these days?"
She slid into the opposite seat with a frown. "I hope you aren't here trying to recruit me." With a thought she disabled the microphones and put the camera on loop. This discussion was private. "I'd rather be unmade then serve that poser."
"Really? Personally I'd rather survive, and that means staying as far away from him as possible."
END.
A/N- I couldn't help it. I loved Alice Bundy from 'Scary Sherry: Bianca's Toast' and Shawn does visit her in prison! So I wanted to have a little scene of her revealing her true identity as a vengence demon! I felt so sorry for the crossroads demon in the latest episode of Supernatural, not to mention Ellen and Jo. Ah, well. Got to pack those fall finales with angst and drama, don't we?