Tensions were getting higher at the Winchester house as the day wore on. The protections on the house had been strengthened as much as any of them knew how, and triple-checked to make sure they were complete. In the nursery, Grace was sleeping in her crib, blissfully unaware of everything that was going on. Downstairs, everyone else was waiting, to
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She shouldered her bag--a stop at her room (and maybe a short nap, long shower, and change of clothes) had yielded a copy of the exorcism rite, which she'd written out on her hand, and a trip to the weapons locker had ended with her having a supersoaker full of holy water and a dagger, which she'd tied to her leg.
Speaking of tying, her hair was back and braided neatly under. There was no point in giving the demon something to grab onto. A quick glance down at herself verified that she was as close to battle-ready as she ever was.
Knocking it was, then. God, Sam was going to kill her.
She used her fist and pounded on the door. "Not a demon!"
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"You have got to be the most stubborn person I've ever met in my life," he said. "What the hell are you doing here?"
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At some point, as he'd stalked restlessly around the room, he'd dropped the magic that made him look small. His head was level with Zoe's hip as he looked up at her. :If it comes to the worse, I can Jump you both to Karse. The demon is not going to touch your child.:
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