Series: 31 Nights of Frights
Title: Boy in the Back
Alley
Author: Jmaria
Rating: FR-15
Disclaimer: Joss owns
Rona, Kripke owns Sam
Summary: Halloween traditions meet
Fic-for-all pairings.
Pairing: Rona/Sam Winchester
(Supernatural)
Words: 307
31 Nights of Frights
Boy in the Back
Alley
Rona didn't like patroling by herself on full moons, especially when this crappy little town was known for creepy shit. It reminded her of her very short stint in Sunnyhell. Rona shivered, trying to ignore the creeped out feeling tripping over her spine. She hated alleyways, probably had something to do with the fact that someone had once tried to kill her in a back alley.
So when she saw the good lookin' white boy makin' his way down the alley behind her, she figured he was up to no good. Rona squared her shoulders and slipped her hand in her pocket. There was a vamp nearby, she could feel it. And there was a good chance it was this guy.
"Miss?"
"Miss? Since when did you vamps get polite?" Rona turned to face him, and spotted the vamp just behind him. "Shit, get down!"
The brown haired man whirled around to face their attacker, pulling a pistol from the back of his jeans. Rona only thought about it for a second before pushing the guy out of the way to get at the vamp. He dropped his gun and the vamp scooped it up. Rona charged the vamp, her stake piercing his heart. The gun went off, hitting her upper thigh, just as the vamp exploded into dust.
Rona screamed as she fell hard to the ground, her thigh bleeding through her jeans. The guy ran up to her, taking the gun from the pile of ash.
"Are you okay?"
"I just got shot by your dumb-ass gun! Of course I'm not all right!" Rona yelled. "What the hell do you got in there, buckshot?"
"Rock salt."
"Son of a bitch, it hurt."
"It's supposed to."
"Who?"
"Demons," the guy said sheepishly.
"Do I look like a demon?" Rona just glared as the guy stayed quiet.