Becky went to her purse to more elixir. It was empty. She noticed that it had spilled. She wondered if maybe Sam would love her without it. Guy had told her it wouldn't work if Sam didn't really love her.
"I'm calling Dean," Sam said.
She couldn't have that. Dean was already suspicious. Without even thinking about it, she grabbed the waffle iron Dean had given them and hit Sam over the head with it.
She probably shouldn't have done that. She knew deep down that this was wrong. But, she just wanted it so badly. Besides she wasn't hurting anyone.