"i love آپ my darling, i will never leave you, never." she told me her voice surprisingly soothing.
"i'm nothing like you, i'm good, i help people, unlike like آپ i heal, i don't destroy." i کہا trying to convince myself مزید then her. She took another step towards me her white dress stained in several places, her brown eyes looked welcoming, inviting, her brown hair fell in waves. over all she looked like a mother a caring, loving mother, but she wasn't a mother, she was the mother of all demons.
"of course آپ are, you're everything like me, آپ come from me, everything آپ are is because of me. آپ are anything I want آپ to be." she said, a hint of anger in her voice.
I tried to turn away look anywhere but her eyes, which looked as if they could set even water on fire, but she held my face in place not giving me a chance to look any other way.
" I am nothing like you, I will never be anything like you, and آپ are not my mother, just as I am not your slave, یا your puppet یا anything آپ can control then toss away." I growled
" oh sweetheart, I'm never going to throw آپ away, and you're going to whatever I tell آپ to do, like kill the Winchester brothers." she کہا with an evil laugh, I couldn't help the gasp. I didn't know Sam and Dean that well but they were good guys, demon hunters, just like me, they wouldn't do anything to hurt someone, even if Sam had demon blood in him and Dean had died I don't how many times.
"I won't do it, the brothers never did anything to me. I won't do it, I can hurt them." I said, well pleaded.
"No darling, آپ will, because I tell آپ to, now go!" she ordered pushing me away from her.
I fell onto the floor hard though I was no longer in a forest, but in the middle of a road and just my luck a car was comming, but damn it, it wasn't just a car it was a firmilliar black Impalla, time to greet the Winchesters.
"i'm nothing like you, i'm good, i help people, unlike like آپ i heal, i don't destroy." i کہا trying to convince myself مزید then her. She took another step towards me her white dress stained in several places, her brown eyes looked welcoming, inviting, her brown hair fell in waves. over all she looked like a mother a caring, loving mother, but she wasn't a mother, she was the mother of all demons.
"of course آپ are, you're everything like me, آپ come from me, everything آپ are is because of me. آپ are anything I want آپ to be." she said, a hint of anger in her voice.
I tried to turn away look anywhere but her eyes, which looked as if they could set even water on fire, but she held my face in place not giving me a chance to look any other way.
" I am nothing like you, I will never be anything like you, and آپ are not my mother, just as I am not your slave, یا your puppet یا anything آپ can control then toss away." I growled
" oh sweetheart, I'm never going to throw آپ away, and you're going to whatever I tell آپ to do, like kill the Winchester brothers." she کہا with an evil laugh, I couldn't help the gasp. I didn't know Sam and Dean that well but they were good guys, demon hunters, just like me, they wouldn't do anything to hurt someone, even if Sam had demon blood in him and Dean had died I don't how many times.
"I won't do it, the brothers never did anything to me. I won't do it, I can hurt them." I said, well pleaded.
"No darling, آپ will, because I tell آپ to, now go!" she ordered pushing me away from her.
I fell onto the floor hard though I was no longer in a forest, but in the middle of a road and just my luck a car was comming, but damn it, it wasn't just a car it was a firmilliar black Impalla, time to greet the Winchesters.
