She felt the black smoke burn her throat as it forced itself down her mouth.

She had been walking down the street, minding her own business. She had just gone to get her and Sam food from the local fast food joint.

Now, she was laying on the ground, her wrist burning from where the demon burned off her anti-possession tattoo.

Hello Laurel. The voice inside her head said.

"Who are you?" She growled.

I'm Ruby, and you're my vessel.

"No, I'm not." Laurel began to chant the words of an exorcism.

Nice try, Miss Lance. The Winchesters have taught you well.

"Shut up." Laurel grabbed her head.

I'm in control now.

Laurel lost complete control of her body. She felt herself standing up, and walking back the way she came.

She couldn't fight it, she just felt herself walk away from her friends.

I can tell you are attracted to Sam Winchester. Ruby's voice echoed through her head.

When Laurel didn't reply, Ruby asked more question.

Oh, come on Laurel. Cat got your tongue?

No, but a demon does. Laurel replied with a thought.

I see what you did there. Laurel felt herself laugh.

Why are you doing this to me?

Well, since you and your dumbass friends opened the Devil's Gate, I needed a vessel.

But why me? Out of all the people, why me?

I needed someone close to Sam Winchester. So, why not choose his girlfriend?

Why are you obsessed with Sam?

He needs my help to lead the Demon Army.

Right, because Sam will so do that.

He will, once the time is right.

Ruby, you're hilarious.

Thank you.

That was sarcasm.

I know.

Laurel watched as she walked into some family's house, and watched as she, no Ruby killed the family. She stole the keys of their car, and they left the small town.