Off With Your Head!! // Amora //

OOC; Lol it's alright, it is a Dean I like to see~

Amora sensed their emotions. Sam was clearly lying through his teeth at her but she didn't seem peeved by it at all. Walking she was pretty peeved at, but she was alright with it, she had to walk quite a lot to fit in with the Colorado residence. 'I call bullshit.' She thought as she eyed Sam a little, her eyes squinting slightly, not to be scrutinizing but she was just trying to understand why he'd hide the emotions he truly felt about whatever was inside his head.

When Dean became stiff and spoke, Amora's eye twitched, a reflex her vessel had when the emotions of anger hit her. Anger always hit her like a brick and she was one to have probably the least anger out of her brothers and sisters. She is known for being quite a talker more than a fighter - but she does a pretty good job when she kicks some ass. "I'm sorry for what my brothers and sisters have done to you." She replied calmly. "I truly am. If I had known, I would've tried to stop them... whether that killed me in the process, or not. I still would've tried."

Uncomfortable. That's how Amora felt right now. And saddened too.... She had no clue what her brothers and sisters were truly doing until a few years ago - which she ended up coming to Earth to escape from the madness that was Heaven. She sighed softly and looked at Sam, her look was mostly to convince him she was a good one. Like Castiel, who Amora knew a bit about herself. She never really met him face-to-face though, so her connection with him was no more than a stranger.

"Again, I'm sorry for them treating you like my Father's animals but... like I said, I would've tried to stop them with every last bit of my dying grace. I'd do it for the babies of this planet - especially them." She looked down slightly, feeling slightly odd.

Amora flinched, her facial expression saddened at how acidic and angry his response was. Amora always was upset when someone was angry and it was clearly because of er. Amora sighed and looked down at the floor as she couldn't help but eavesdrop on their conversation with one another. The emotions coming off Dean were overwhelming and her vessel's eyes began to tear up. Amora was new to crying so the tears confused her. She blinked for them to leave but accidentally let one slip down her left cheek.

Her hands flew up to wipe away the tear and the watery look in her vessel's eyes and she looked around awkwardly, not sure if it was normal for her vessel to leak like it did. She then heard Dean say the word 'fine' and she realized her mistake almost immediately: 'I have been asking too many questions.. I guess I'll have to stay quiet.' She thought sadly before looking down as she passed them, to continue the walk.

Amora followed them silently all the way to the police station building. She looked confused at Dean's hand gestures, completely unaware of what they meant, but when he walked away and Sam gestured her to follow... she mostly got the gist that they were meant to split up from moody Dean and go off on their own.

"I know what you two have been through. And I'm sorry, about all of it. If I was there to help I would..." She said softly, looking to him with a slight smile. "And I'm also sorry for asking you two about how you are feeling... I keep forgetting most humans do not like to convey their emotions, but us Rit Zien can sense emotions... so when you two lie to me I just need validation." She tried to explain to him why she kept asking but she was only concerned for their well-being and she did not want to seem rude and nosy.

Amora looked straight as she heard footsteps coming, she moved to the side behind a corner and listened in as two police officers were coming down the corridor, they were talking about being 'high alert' on a 'crazy chick and two hunters'. She glared as they came into view; she stepped out of the corner, smiting one but leaving the second for Sam. She wanted the boys to get a least one kill each, but she felt thirsty to smite... and that was strange for her - she hadn't smited anything in months.

Amora had just started smiting the vampire she was fighting to only sense some pain from Sam, who was supposed to handle the other vampire. She was unaware of the lack of materials that they had, if she had... she would've dealt with the other one too. She heard footsteps running over and she saw it was Dean. She realized the pain she felt from Sam was the lack of oxygen going to his lungs. She let the vampire, that she smited, body drop to the ground before turning to Sam.

Amora knelt down to Sam. "Sam..." She spoke firmly, her eyes looking straight into his as she tried to read him. He was in slight pain still so she put her hand on his chest, healing him a little, helping the oxygen to get into his lungs a little bit better, a small pink glow coming from her hand. "Sam... can you hear me and Dean?" She questioned, moving her hands to put them on the sides of his face.

Amora nodded silently as Sam said he was okay after a few seconds of her small amount of help. She smiled as well, giving off that she was relieved and happy that he was alright and not harmed. "I'm glad you're okay." She said to Sam gently, the smile still there as she turned and followed them towards the station.

Then Amora's face distorted into shock at Dean, she was surprised he would even feel like that. She felt the emotions coming off him, giving off he was truly trying to apologize to her about the way she was acting. She slowly smiled at him and she went up and patted his upper arm, before replying with: "I know what you're trying to say... and it's no problem. I'm sorry too... for being quite pushy on you and your brother." She was genuine when she did a half-grin at him before they reached the entrance of the station.

"You ready boys?"

Amora smirked widely at Dean's statement about being 'born ready'. She slowly eased herself into the room, her eyes scanning the place. It seemed quiet... too quiet. She glanced back at the brothers, her eyes squinted as her ears twitched. She tried to hear anything like footsteps or breathing that may locate any being out there in the building's hallway.

Amora walked up ahead but she was stealthy about it, her hand glowed white as her angel blade appeared in-hand, the glow deteriorated after it had fully appeared. She heard a distant sound of a voice from the second door on the left. It was the staff room... so to speak. She listened in as she could hear the familiar voice of Schwartz, but unknown voices of a female and two males. 'Great... there could be loads more than those four...' She thought with a solemn look on her face.

She glanced at the brothers, her hand raised to show four fingers, to signalize there were four but then a new voice came in her face hardened as her thumb became raised with the other four fingers - signalling five Vampires. Amora had the urge to teleport in there but she was unsure if the brothers would approve. She thought for a second before muttering: "Fuck it..." As she teleported from the brothers and into the room...

All that could be heard out in the hallway from the room was a lot of scuffling and growls. Amora's white eyes illuminated the once dark room and she blasted a Vampire through the door and into the hallway, denting the wall on impact. She grabbed the only female one and smited it, the pink glow filling the room. There were three left, one partly getting up to fight again while the other three were going at it with Amora. She could've thought this through better. She could admit that.