Hello good people of the mighty spn fandom! Here is the next chapter of Saving Grace. It's got a lot of Ruby action so brace yourselves for some snarky good fun. I'm really trying to make longer chapters but my brain just works too fast and break off points just throw themselves at me. It's like I'm a stripper and they're dollar bills. (Hopefully more than just dollars are thrown my way..) fear not tho. Irl I promise I am not a stripper. Leave that for the bedroom kids. Anyhoosits! Read and review! Much appreciated! :)
Ruby bustles in the door with a harsh stare at Grace. Sam's hand drops from Grace's arm.
"We were just talking, Ruby," Sam explains while raising from the bed.
Ruby waltzes over in front of Grace and bends down, looking at her bruises.
"Someone banged you up good, huh Buttercup?" Ruby asks with venom as she snatches Grace's forearm.
Grace glares up at Ruby. "Just a few bruises."
Ruby snorts at her explanation. "We both know it takes more than the average human to hurt a hair on your head and leave a mark, that is…" she sighs, dropping Grace's arm with a thud.e
"I'm not as adept in the supernatural as you surely are," she almost whispers in a snarky tone. This woman really brings out the worst in me.
Ruby glances over at Grace, eyes glaring bright. She steps over to Sam and wraps her arms around him.
With one hand stroking down his chest, she leans in and breathes out, "Haven't you told her what I am? What you are?"
Sam, seemingly uncomfortable with the PDA, steps backward. He gives out a short cough.
"I hadn't really had the chance," he says looking up at the heavens as if they'd help.
Ruby turns back and hops right into Grace's space. Leaning forward she says blankly, "I'm a demon." Her eyes flicker black quickly, only to go back to normal in a second.
Grace boldly looks up at her. "No wonder you're so ugly."
Ruby's body tenses as she grabs hold of Grace's neck, twists her fingers tighter. She shoves her against the wall.
"What are you?! None of my contacts knew of you. None! You're just some sort of hidden albino bitch!" She gives Grace one last slam into the wall in frustration.
Sam darts up to the altercation, grabbing Ruby by the arms and pulling her away from Gracie. He twists Ruby in his arms and yells, "Ruby! She really doesn't know where she's from. She's just as lost as we are," Sam exclaims as Grace slowly slides down the wall, gasping for breath.
Ruby scoffs and pushes out of Sam's arms. "She's dangerous, Sam. Word is someone pretty important wants her. There's a price on her. A big one," Ruby turns her head, eyes narrowing on Grace.
Sam's eyes widen and looks at Grace.
"Your Uncle I'm assuming?" he asks her offering her a hand to pull her up from the wall.
Grace bites her lip staring at Sam's outstretched palm. She warily grabs onto Sam's large hand and a sharp shock hits them both once again. Grace's eyes glow softly and a flash of terrifying images ensue.
Sam. Drinking red. Blood? Is that blood? And…and Ruby. Ruby's blood? Their bodies intertwined. Pulsating in a truly disturbing act.
Grace snatches her hand away from Sam. Her eyes wide, heart beating with intensity.
"Are you…a vampire?" she squeaks out at Sam, backing away slowly.
Sam gives Grace a puzzled look. Ruby snorts at Grace's misinterpretation.
"Ya can't really be a vampire when you only drink demon blood, sweetie," Ruby idles up next to Sam.
Grace shivers at the thought. "Why would you do something like that?" Her eyes look upon Sam incredulously.
Sam clears his throat. "I don't have a good excuse to give you to be honest, Grace." He runs a hand through his hair nervously.
"You people are insane. I don't have to stand here with two people just as messed up as my Uncle! I'm leaving," Grace stomps past Ruby and Sam only to be pulled back by her long white blonde hair. She lets out a screech at the pain radiating from her head.
Ruby throws Grace by the hair onto the bed. In the swoop of motion, Grace gets the wind knocked out of her. Blinking upwards she sees Ruby tying her arms above her head onto the bed post. The rope seems to be made out of a harsh metal that rubs against Grace's wrists as she squirms underneath Ruby's muscled form.
Sam steps over to them and pulls at Ruby's shoulder. He says in a low voice, "What are you doing?"
"Come on, Sam. Don't you want to get your brother back? I think this one's holding back on us," Ruby claims and she climbs over Grace to the other bed, laying a soft yet commanding kiss on Sam's lips.
Is she some sort of demon witch? Does she have a crazy spell over Sam? Gracie laughs at her self. Wouldn't be the first surprise today.
Slowly, Grace drifts asleep with the nauseating sound of Ruby and Sam's blood make-out session in the background.
After a few hours, Grace awakens and feels cool leather on her cheek. She raises her head, eyes heavy lidded from sleep. She looks about the car and sees Sam's eyes looking at her through the rearview. She goes to wave but then notices her hands tied together. Glancing upward from the confines, she heatedly glares at Sam.
He gives her a sympathetic look, but quickly looks away in shame.
"How ya feeling back there, Buttercup?" Ruby asks sarcastically, startling Grace at her sudden words.
"Just peachy, hell slut," Gracie barks back, her anger seething at her newly found captors
Sam gives Grace a sharp glance at her outburst.
Ruby takes in a deep breath and lets it out, shaking with energy.
"Oh I'm going to have so much fun torturing you," Ruby claims, leaning back her head.
"I dare you to even try, bitch." I hate this woman. I officially want to kill this real life succubus.
Sam gulps to himself, really wishing Dean was there. He also really needed another hit of demon blood.
I really hope you enjoyed the mega fun round with your favorite demon turned real life bride! Reviews would be great. Reads too.
Now if ya don't mind I'm gonna go to bed and wait for the glorious weightlessness from sleep's soft hands pulling me from the harshness of reality. Night night!