New in Town (ota)
A part of Meg had no idea why she was putting her life on the line for Castiel and the Winchesters. She knew better. She was a demon and self preservation was one of the skills you got really good at being in Hell. Even so, she had put herself in the direct path of the current king of Hell and she knew she was probably going to die.
When Meg woke up on the ground, however, she was not dead. She was still covered in blood and her face looked as if she went five rounds with Mike Tyson, but other than that, she was alive. She wasn't in some damp alley though. She was somewhere else entirely.
Meg climbed to her feet and looked around. "Well, I'm not in Kansas anymore."
When Meg woke up on the ground, however, she was not dead. She was still covered in blood and her face looked as if she went five rounds with Mike Tyson, but other than that, she was alive. She wasn't in some damp alley though. She was somewhere else entirely.
Meg climbed to her feet and looked around. "Well, I'm not in Kansas anymore."