Part of The (Mis)Adventures of team free will. This is a random one shot that could be fitted in anywhere really.
Amika was startled by a knock at the motel room door. The only one that knew she was here was Sofia, and she had vanished half an hour earlier. Pausing the t.v. and picking up her carton of Chinese food, she moved to the door. Taking a bite, before removing the chain and opening the door a crack. Dark jade eyes observing the figure who was huddled on the doorstep. Quickly she opened the door further, motioning the person inside with a flick of her head, standing back as the figure squeezed past. Then, in a move more out of habit than anything else, Amika scanned her surroundings before shutting the door. Turning to her guest, who had taken the seat at the table, slinging her feet up onto a spare chair. After peeling off a jacket and discarding it, revealing multiple cuts, scars and wounds that still bleed heavily. Taking the seat opposite her, Amika shoved the spare carton of takeaways in her direction, waiting until she caught the demons attention to raise an eyebrow. "Crowley." A one word answer to a silent question. The demon's voice was dry and raspy, and the word a whisper. Leading Amika to believe the poor girl had been screaming for weeks on end. "Sofia?" The demon asked, curious as to the whereabouts of the halfbreed that was never normally far from her side. "Winchesters." Amika replied, taking another bite of food. Together the pair sat in a comfortable silence, the silence only broken by the sound of food being eaten, and the occasional opening of the fridge to retrieve more beer.
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