She was having dinner with her father, his girlfriend as well as Wanda and Sean. Wanda was ready to pop. She says the baby wasn't due for a few more weeks but was ready to get rid of it. Not that she hated to be pregnant, it just that she was anxious to meet her new son or daughter. Sean was terrified to be a new dad, but was excited to meet his child as well. He was doing good, he straightened up his life and was taking night classes to get his high school diploma so he could go to community college and get his diploma to become a plumber like her father.
When her dad made a toast, everyone raised their glasses for a toast. Kristy smiled. She said congratulations. She was happy that she was about to become a step-aunt, her dad and Francesca announced they were getting married. As much as she was happy for everyone, she felt sad. Her friend Buster disappeared without a trace. The last person that saw him was a blonde secretary he was seeing. Word on the street he was murdered by her. But his body was never found. She was wondering if this woman was tied to the mafia he owed money to. She sighed heavily.
"What's wrong honey?" Her dad asked.
"Nothing. I'm just tired." She lied.
"You sure? Look, I found out about your friend, I'm sure he's fine." Her father told her trying to comfort her.
"I hope so."
"Kristy, Buster is smart. I'm sure that he laying low." Wanda says.
"Or banging that hot girlfriend of his. OW!" When Wanda hit Sean's leg.
Everyone laughs. "I hope so." Kristy says. But was doubtful. He always made sure to call her to make sure she was doing alright. After the dinner was over, she goes to her room at her dad's place. She checked her email to see if her friend left a message. Nothing. But there was a message from Chuck. She squealed in excitement. It was the final book of the series. Chuck announced it was the end of the Supernatural series since the publisher was bankrupt. But he promised to release future books for free on various websites, since he didn't want his fans being disappointed.
She teared up at the end. Poor Dean. That bitch Lilith sent him to Hell. She especially felt bad for Sam, he sobbed over his brother's death. Series 3 was just released, but Kristy read them all. She wrote back Chuck and thanked him for the free previews. He wrote back and asked her what she thought.
'The final book was sad, but she hoped that wasn't the end of the series. Lilith was still around, and Ruby was still alive.'
He thanked her for the criticism, but told her he wouldn't be able to write, he was going to be very busy with his family and his project and wouldn't be releasing any more books anytime soon. He wrote back he was sorry.
'Why?' She typed back.
'What is gonna happen in the near future.'
'No worries. I can wait for the books to come out. Besides, my dad is getting better. Doctor's are baffled. Apparently his heart completely healed. It's like he never had any heart damage. He is ready to return to work. Looks like my prayer's worked. God does exist.'
'He does. I promise.'
'You are religious?'
'Let's just say I believe in a Higher Power. Good luck Kristy.' He then signs off.
Kristy smiles. Too bad he left. She was ready to date again. She dreamed about that tall guy again. This time he had a name. Unfortunately she forgot. But felt like he was her soulmate. She blushed at the memory. It was just a dream, but in her dream she was in her underwear reading and he approached her and they started talking. She and him were kissing afterwards. They were rehearsing for a scene for a TV show, and their reading got out of hand. They ended up in his car in the Warner Brother's parking lot. She woke up with a huge smile on her face. She hoped to meet that guy in the future. He was gorgeous.
The next day she said goodbye to her father and Francesca. They wanted her to come for a dress fitting for her maid of honor dress. Since her dad was feeling better, they wanted to get married in a few months. They were going to get married right away, but they wanted their future grandchild to be spoiled rotten first. She smiled at the thought of recent events. Hopefully it would be her turn soon.
She was going to a new town. It wasn't in Pontiac, or the town she was living in, but a new client called. She balked at the call, till Crowley told her how much the client was willing to pay. It was enough to get her out of prostitution and stripping. She can quit for good. It was enough to move away and go to college. The guy saw her at the strip club and was enamored at her. He offered Crowley a shit ton of money to meet her. She was initially suspicious, but when Crowley told her how much he was willing to pay, she immediately jumped on the bus and went off to book a hotel for the night. She booked the room and gave a fake name and purposely left all her IDs behind. If she was arrested, the police would have no choice but to let her go. She hoped.
When she got there, the first thing she did was get dressed and changed. She made sure to dress naturally, apparently the "client" liked her natural look. In her nervousness, she took her white baggie with her and when she saw it, she figured she can take it just in case things went south. She can plant the drugs on him and tell the police he tried to attack her. Taking a deep breath she went downstairs. The guy insisted on meeting on the hotel's bar and wanted to buy her a drink. He wanted to meet her first. She agreed. If this guy was a asshole, she can cancel the date and go home. The guy who wanted to meet her was drinking at the bar. To her disappointment he was dressed in a rumpled suit, but knew not to judge by appearances. One of the girls, Lola, Crowley's girl, told her many wealthy clients purposely dressed down to weed out any gold diggers.
Swallowing her nervousness, she approached the guy sitting at the bar. "Zachariah?"
An few hours later she was in the hotel room with him. He refused to touch her, he just wanted to meet her. He was tall and balding. He said he was a executive manager at a powerful company that's been around since the beginning of time. He was very formal and stiff, and pretty bossy. She didn't like him at all. But if he just wanted to talk, the more the better. She smiled and nodded at whatever he was saying. He was talking about some big grand fight that was destined to go down. He was happy to see it. She was smiling politely, but was getting a headache. He then smiled at her and asked her what her opinion was. She froze.
"Oh, um. I hope Michael wins?"
"Precisely. Oh I been waiting for a long time now. I got to go, but it was nice to meet you. See if my boys are ready to be the weapons. Here you go." He hands her a fistful of cash. "That is just your tip. Your bosses can pay for the rest. You want a ride home?"
"No thank you."
"Suit yourself."
A few hours later she was back at her dad's. She kept the money in her purse. She was going to deposit the money in the morning, it was a few hundred he tipped her with. Easiest job ever. All it cost was a bus ticket and boredom. She was ready to go to bed, but had a dreadful feeling something was going to happen to her. So she got up and wrote a note. Then she went to bed. The text she got told her she had one more job. The client wanted to meet her in a run down hotel. A sleazy place called The Astoria Hotel. Just her luck it was in her hometown of Pontiac, Illinois.
When she got there, she hoped this job was her last. Crowley didn't deposit her money yet, but he swore he would. She hoped so. Her friend never paid her back. She needed the money for her expenses. Knocking on the door number 207, that had to be surrounded by a red heart. Ugh. She had to give the owners props, they tried. She smiled when the door opened. Her smile froze. It was Buster's girlfriend. The blonde secretary.
"Hello Kristy."
The doctors shook their heads. The poor girl was found in the hotel room unconscious from a drug overdose. She had a severe allergic reaction from the cocaine she took and immediately went into a coma. She was found with no ID and no one knew who she was. The medical professionals tried to find out who she was to find out where her family was but was unsuccessful. After doing a multiple of tests, they concluded there was no way she was going to wake up. They told the medical examiner to prepare a death certificate for "Jane Doe" patient number 45-98-R3. The head doctor told his assistant to pull it. Once the patient's vitals stopped, they wrote the time of death. Then both almost had heart attacks when she woke up.
"Where am I?"
"It's time to go Home. Kristy. It's time."
"Chuck?"
"I usually send my reapers to bring the souls to their final destination, but I wanted to take you Home Myself."
"Where?"
"Your mom is waiting. So is your friends."
"Am I dead?"
"Does it matter?"
"What is going to happen to my dad? My niece or nephew?"
"They will be fine. Your dad is healthy again. Kristy, your mom is waiting."
"Okay."
Ruby smiled after she killed the demon that was holding Sam. After stabbing the meatsuit that was formerly Kristy's best friend, she needed to gain Sam's trust. Besides, Lilith ordered his death. Their secret needed to be kept, the less they knew, the better. When she was riding in the car with Sam in her temporary vessel, a blonde secretary, she waited till Sam ordered her to leave her temporary body. Luckily, she had her backup.
Ruby waited till the soul left. She was waiting for this body. It was meant for her. Too bad the girl left, but no matter. Sam was waiting. Her master was waiting in the Cage. Seducing Sam was the first step. She knew Sam couldn't resist this girl.
Wanda was smiling at the baby in her arms. She kissed the top of the downy head. Her and Sean decided on a name. Christian. In honor of Kristy. She wasn't seen since. The last time she seen her was at the engagement party. The last thing she said was the note that she left behind. She simply said there was money in her purse and in her bank account and left behind everything for her dad and her future niece/nephew. She said she had to go away for awhile and wished everyone luck. Her poor father spent days looking for her, but she wasn't seen since. Except for a few sightings, but her former bosses declined seeing her at Johnny Mac's Back in Pontiac.
She passed the baby to her stepfather in-law. He was saddened about his daughter, but was honored when they named his grandson after her.
She was standing outside her childhood home. But how?
The door opened. She saw Buster and her mom. There was also Spike, her long lost love.
'Hi sweetheart. Come in. We are just about to sit down to dinner with your great grandma.'
She looked behind her. 'Thank you Chuck. Now what?'
'Series 4 is about to begin.'
'Oh, Kristy. Come inside. Your food is getting cold. Oh hello. Are you a friend? Do you want to come in? I made extra.'
'No thank you.'
'Kristy. Welcome Home.'
