<< very far from it. I was only here to keep my mother from getting her claws into Dean Winchester* So... You guys are the reason I am >

<< free? That my mother is free? How in the world did you manage that? God made it nearly impossible to free us. *It was something I was >>

<< Upset with him on as well as impressed with him on. My mother was a jealous creature by nature. She was darkness incarnate. That meant>

<< anything having to do with negative emotions stemmed from her. And so here I was.* Must not have been easy. That was one hell of a lock>>

<< my Uncle made. *I was about to say more but the waitress walked up and gave Dean Winchester an appreciative look as he stood there, >>

<< waiting for him to find somewhere to sit. I instantly bristled but I took a deep breath before pouncing. I was not my mother and >>

<< Dean Winchester was not mine. No matter how perfect of a specimen he was.*

*I felt that darkness stir within me seeing that woman looking like she wanted to take a bite out of Dean Winchester. That was the thing about coming from my mother, I had that same dark urge she did to take what she thought was hers. I took a deep breath and shoved it >>

<< down before I eviscerated her in front of everyone* I need a minute to look at the menu, thanks. *I was short and curt with her, my glare meeting her own before she walked away* You did /what/? *I asked as #Sam said Dean Winchester decided to give himself the >>

<< Mark of Cain. I remembered Cain. A shiver ran down my spine* Are you fucking insane? And /you/... *I turned on #Sam next as I put the menu down* Do you know what you freed? You're lucky I got to you before my mother. I'm not like her. What would be good to eat here? >>

<< *I said, switching subjects as fast as they popped into my head, lifting the menu to look it over while the boys just stared at me then at each other*

Rabbit food? Isn't that just little pellets? *I asked trying to remember what I new about this place my Uncle had created* And, she basically wants to absorb your power, or what power she thinks you have because you set her free, Dean Winchester. She thinks it will connect you>>

<< two and make her stronger. *I was simple and straight to the point when they asked what my mother wanted with him. The waitress came back and I ordered the bacon cheeseburger with french fries like Dean Winchester had suggested while #Sam ordered a salad* You're as big as >>

<< an ox... Why are you eating something so light? *I tilted my head to the side before shrugging my shoulders* So, we need to get you somewhere safe. Away from #Amara. Unless you want to cease to exist but that would be the utmost stupidity. You do too much good for this >>

<< world. I've seen it.

Wait, you want to stop her as in... Kill her? *I asked, my mouth dropping open as I looked between Dean Winchester and #Sam. I didn't know what to say. That was my mother and I loved her with all I had. She couldn't help it. She felt betrayed. Did that warrant her >>

<< death?* I mean... I can look into how my Uncle imprisoned her and you can put her back in her cage. Would that be better? *I knew how to kill #Amara but what Dean Winchester and #Sam didn't know was that it would cause the end of the Cosmos. Light had to have the >>

<< balance of the Dark. Without it, the Cosmos would not have a leg to stand on and it would be ripped apart at seams that were already ready to burst. That was something Dean Winchester didn't understand because he had not had a chance to see the Cosmos the way I had as >>

<< a being who had watched my Uncle create it.* I think... I might be able to replicate it.

< It all while waiting for Dean Winchester to lead me to the bunker.-