Hey, as much as he didn't like Ruby, she did have a point - she could probably truck through a ripped jugular since she was amped up on Hell juice. Him? Yeah, Dean figured he could look forward to that six months from now, but until then, he didn't have any plans to try a maiming on for size if he had any say about.
The first dog yelped and gurgled on its blood before it collapsed on Ruby, all guts and rotten flesh that had no right moving as fast as it did. Dean didn't stick around. Wasn't that gentleman enough and he certainly wasn't gonna hold the door open for someone like Ruby. He scrambled away, years of this stuff making it so he actually reached the door before one of the dogs knocked him down. Dean had about a split second of animal fear before instincts kicked in, his arm coming up to try to cover his throat as his other slashed out with the bowie knife. At this angle, he couldn't get in enough to kill the damn thing, the dog rearing back and deciding hell, if it couldn't get his throat, it was going for his friggen leg like it thought he'd make the world's biggest chewtoy.
The teeth cut through his boot and bit into his ankle, Dean biting back a grunt as he tried to kick the thing in the face. Snarling, the dog worried his leg and despite the exposed bits of muscle, it was way stronger than it looked.
The only thing that saved him was Ruby. Suddenly she was on the dog out of nowhere, the freak letting go of Dean's leg long enough to let him scramble to the door as it decided it rather try the taste of demon than another human. The remaining dogs were gunning for Ruby last he saw of her as the door slammed shut behind him.
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The first dog yelped and gurgled on its blood before it collapsed on Ruby, all guts and rotten flesh that had no right moving as fast as it did. Dean didn't stick around. Wasn't that gentleman enough and he certainly wasn't gonna hold the door open for someone like Ruby. He scrambled away, years of this stuff making it so he actually reached the door before one of the dogs knocked him down. Dean had about a split second of animal fear before instincts kicked in, his arm coming up to try to cover his throat as his other slashed out with the bowie knife. At this angle, he couldn't get in enough to kill the damn thing, the dog rearing back and deciding hell, if it couldn't get his throat, it was going for his friggen leg like it thought he'd make the world's biggest chewtoy.
The teeth cut through his boot and bit into his ankle, Dean biting back a grunt as he tried to kick the thing in the face. Snarling, the dog worried his leg and despite the exposed bits of muscle, it was way stronger than it looked.
The only thing that saved him was Ruby. Suddenly she was on the dog out of nowhere, the freak letting go of Dean's leg long enough to let him scramble to the door as it decided it rather try the taste of demon than another human. The remaining dogs were gunning for Ruby last he saw of her as the door slammed shut behind him.