[J1W] Without
Fact of the matter was, Sam had started to get a little-oh, what’s the word-cocky.
She could see it in his swagger. Killing Alastair had gone to his head, and while she was proud he had done it, don’t get her wrong, he seemed in need of a little reminder. Just a little taste of what he was like before she’d opened his world to all that he could do. The blood made him strong-her blood made him strong. And she had to make sure that he knew that without her, he was nothing.
Just was nice to feel appreciated every once in a while, really.
She felt her phone vibrate against the table as she sat in the diner, nibbling on the fries that were placed in front of her. There was a quick glance to the caller ID to make sure it was Sam before she went on ignoring it. She wanted him to feel the need that the blood instilled in him. Feel how desperate and weak he was without them. She knew that once he ran out, it wouldn’t take long for him to crash, and when he did, he would come crawling back, just like he should. And together-with her at his side, just like she should be-they would take care of Lilith together.
It wasn’t a matter of her solidifying her place, it was a matter of him learning his. Sam needed to learn that she wasn’t just his demon blood buffet. She was the one pulling the strings on this one. And the sooner that Sam learned that he wasn’t in charge on this particular go round, the sooner they would both get what they wanted.
And Ruby? Was always a girl who got what she wanted.
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