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Mr. Crowley

Part 8 of Long Gone

Pairings:Winchesters X Sister!Reader, Crowley, Juliette, Earl, Sam and Dean, Dan ,mentions of little demon girl Word Count: 2893

At the bunker-

Crowley slowly turns around with Y/N’s letter folded up in his hand. Just as he was about to speak Sam beat him to the punch. Not wanting to get on the boys bad side yet again he decided to let them tell him what they want to know, but knowing then it’s most likely about Y/N and if there is anything that he may know.

“So Crowley we caught a few demons looking for Y/N, yet we have little knowledge of why you’re doing so.” Sam was quick to the punch.

“Why Samantha no foreplay today?” Crowley teased as he quickly put the letter in hand away.

Sam was quick to catch that and would try and get the letter from him or even just ask about it he wanted to do so without his brother’s acknowledgement. Dean on the other hand was pulling up a chair to sit Crowley down.

“Quite the shit Crowley, what do you know about where our sister is?” Dean snarled at the king, looks like he hasn’t slept in weeks. He went behind Crowley and harshly pushed him into the chair.

Looking up at Dean “I’ve had all my demons scouring the states looking for any clues and the only thing they’ve found is that a blonde and a black haired girl have been seen hunting” As much as he wanted to see Y/N. he also wanted to get the boys away from going anywhere near her location in California.

“Hunting where?” Sam asked getting closer to Crowley he went around and attempted to grab the paper but was found with an empty pocket.

Having forgotten that Crowley could have sent it someplace else he walked back to his brother’s side. Either not seeming to care or actually seeing what he had done, Dean pulled up a chair right in front of Crowley.

“So why exactly are you having your demons search for our baby sister” he made a point to emphasize on the our as if Y/N were an object rather than a person.

That irked Crowley and Sam saw his eye twitched, smirking “Last time I remember Y/N didn’t want to hear from you because you had blown her cover on a hunt, isn’t that right Dean?”

Dean looked over confused and Crowley could tell that they were having one of those silent conversations. “Oh yeah! What had she said to you while I stitched her up?”

Pulling out his best impression of Y/N “I swear if I see that asshole around the bunker again I’ll put a bullet through his leg” Dean patted his thigh where they believed he would get shot.

Crowley realized they were riling him up to see if he would spill any information that he might be holding back.

“If you believe that I may be holding back something that you need to know, well your both wrong” he shrugged his shoulders.

“Oh yeah? Then what was that slip of paper that you put in your pocket when we summoned you?” Sam asked him.

They were getting nowhere and Sam really wanted to know what was written on it.

“What are you talking about, what paper.” he turn to look up

“There was a slip of paper on his hand when he turned around” Sam explained

Not wanting to believe that there could be something that could help find his little sister he walked up to Crowley and stuck his hand in the coat that he had been wearing. Feeling something in the pocket he found the slip of paper and proceeded to remove it from the pocket. Dean walked back to stand next to his brother and they both began to read what was written little did they know that Crowley had switched the note with something else he had been given that same day.

My lord,

We have been given news that the two hunters that we had heard of were none other than some woman named Claire Novak and Patience Turner. They are associated with the Winchesters as well as the other hunters from Sioux Falls.

Some of the other demons have been begun to wonder as to why you have become invested in looking for the youngest Winchester many have already begun to revolt and want to assign someone new as King of Hell. Those who still plead loyalty to you are working hard to make sure that those against will be punished for even thinking of such thing.

We’ve will continue to look for Miss Y/N as you requested we will have Juliet be readied to venture through the state in search of her scent, until she is found she will frequently give us notice of where she is.

From your loyal assistant,

Alistaire.

Seeing that there was no real useful information in the letter they gave it back to him.

“Now if you would break the trap I could go about my business I am very busy at the moment”

“Alright but if you hear anything about Y/N you tell us” Dean grumbled as he broke the trap.

“Relax squirrel, don’t get your knickers in a twist.”

Just as Sam was going to say something Crowley smirked at them and at the snap of his fingers he was gone.

Y/N’s POV-

It’s been two days since Juliette had left and I had gotten the fire message from Crowley once he read and agreed to my terms. To think that the man sent me instructions on how to be able to send them back was surprising but not too much seeing as he’s a bit old fashioned for certain things. It make me wonder if there’s a different side to him that he lets few people see, having agreed to the terms is another thing, he usually wants things done his way.

Curiously grab a slip of paper and do as the directions follow:

Have message written on small paper

On the back of the message write the name for whom this will be sent to

Toss paper in the air and chant; quod in animo meo, audire cantus et mitte me est verba quae digesta sunt

Not sure if it would work I wrote “what are you wearing?” as a joke, repeated the chant and the saw the paper erupt in flames it took a moment and wondered it he would respond right away. Seeing as nothing had been sent back I assumed Crowley was busy attending his duties as king. I cleared the mess i had left on my station from making a new board and went to my room getting ready for the night. There was a small breeze in the air that felt great, I had a feeling I would be sleeping in the next day.

Come morning I had been woken up by the smell of something slightly burned, seeing as there was a note waiting for me by my phone I grabbed it and to my surprise Crowley had responded and he was cheeky about it too. It simply said “wouldn’t you like to know” and a smirking little demon after it. I quickly get to my study and reach for a slip of paper to respond

“Well that’s one way to start my morning” and a little wink I did the same as the night before and was actually a little excited to see how he would reply. Just as quick as I sent it he had replied “that’s not the only way I can start your morning” and with it a red peony flower.

“Thank you for the flower, I look forward to seeing you this Friday” I sent and began to wonder about how our meet up will go.

“You’re very welcome my little dove, I look forward to Friday until then”

This was definitely a great morning now to get ready for work.

I haven’t stopped thinking about Crowley not in the sense of he’s coming to see me but more of what will he say once he has arrived. Him coming to the house and wanting to talk to me, I don’t really get why he wants to do such a thing, we didn’t end things on good terms. I told my brothers that I would put a bullet in his leg if I ever saw him again but I feel like that it was just the anger of the moment, idiot got in my way just as I was about to gank the son of a bitch that had been grabbing the children. I still ganked the sucker but in the process I got bit and left a pretty gnarly scar to prove it, wouldn’t be a job well done if you don’t get hurt doing it. Or at least I’d like to think that way as we always end up injured after each hunt.

Just as I was about to take my break I went to find Earl in the office seeing as he wasn’t that busy.

“Hey Earl I'm about to go take my break I was wondering if there was anyway that I could get this weekend off? An old family friend will be here and was hoping to help him get settled in at my place and show him around?” I fingers were shaking a bit but I had no idea why.’

“I don’t see why not, the missus was talking about going to the lake house this weekend so I’m closing up the store Friday evening.” He pointed at the reminder she had left for him.

Looking over at the calendar I nod my head, “thanks so much! I’ll stop by Friday before you guys leave to introduce you to him, seeing Friday is my day off anyways.”

“Yeah that would be great, I let Shirley know that her and I will be working the store that day.”

“Alright you want anything, I’m heading down to get some burgers”

Pulling out his wallet he gave me a few bills “Here, can you get me one of those strawberry lemonade slushies they make?”

“Sure thing! Be back in a few”

Heading down to get something to eat I pulled out the old cell I always keep on me if I ever need to contact my brothers I’ve taken out the sim card so they can’t track me when the phone is on but I can still look at the pictures.

I put the sim card back in and send him a quick text it might be the same phone but it is a different number, I hope he doesn’t try to send multiple texts because I most certainly won’t see them until I put the card back in.

With that I quickly turned my phone off and took the sim card out again can’t chance that he could have quickly tracked my phone.

Getting my burger and Earl’s slushie I quickly walked back to work not wanting to take too long. Just as I made my way there I was stopped by a little girl she looked so sweet in her little pink corduroy dress.

“Excuse me but I have a message for you”

I look around but there seems to be no one else with her. “You said you have a message for me?”

“Yes, Mr. Crowley had me personally to come give you this message” she gives me a slip of paper.

“Thank you, darling. Would you like to come with me and get something?” I offer her my free hand after I put the letter in my pocket.

“If it’s not too much trouble? I was told to wait until someone comes to get me.” She took my hand and we headed back to the store.

I helped her onto the counter so that we could speak.

“I’ll be right back just gotta give this to my boss” I raise up the drink.

“Okay” she sounded so innocent even if she is a demon.

“Here you go Earl” I hand him the drink and his change.

“Thanks Y/N enjoy your food.”

I walked back to the front counter and see that she’s playing with her hair.

“Are you hungry?” I ask her then realizing that she probably doesn’t even eat.

“Not really but thank you for asking” she kicks her little feet up.

After I finished eating and cleaning up I heard the bell ring signaling that someone had entered the store. Looking over I could see the little girl got excited seeing it was an older looking kid about 17 or 18 she turned to me and waved goodbye. I helped her down from the counter and she ran into his arms. They both left, making me wonder if they were the only two who were that young looking down in hell. What had they done to get there?

Dan’s POV-

She does some research about what her nightmares mean and how she can find a way to clear her conscience. She overhears Sam and Dean talking about summoning Crowley but she knew very little of him all she knew was he was king of hell.

These last few nights have been the worst, I’ve woken up drenched in sweat. All I can seem to dream about is Y/N getting killed in different scenarios during a hunt and how worried the boys have been, not to say that I’m not worried either it’s just that I don’t have the same connection with her as they do.

“God I don’t know how much more I’ll be able to take of these dreams.” I huffed while getting up to get some books from the library.

Knowing what I know of this world and what the three of them have lived I know that there has to be something behind why I keep seeing these things or if there is a meaning to all that’s been going on with myself and if there’s any way that I would make things right.

Made my way to the library hoping to get some stuff done on my own without them asking me what I’m doing, just as I turn the corner I over hear them talking about the king of hell, Crowley’s the name if I’m correct, he sounds menacing but I’ve yet to meet him. Not wanting to just yet I got away pretty quickly and without them noticing I was passing by.

Unsure of what I should be looking for exactly I went to the little system Sam had made to find what books might help, there were a few on dreams and how djinns feed off what a person most desires but I doubt that falls under what been going on with me.

“Now where would I look for dream interpretations?” I say as I search through the little cards. I found a section about meanings behind the things that one might see in their dreams finding nothing in any of the books I had found I had decided to leave it for now until I could find someone to help me. The boys had disappeared to some room in the bunker for quite some time now and I had no idea where exactly they could have gone.

“I might as well get started on dinner since Dean hasn’t come up to make anything” I walked to the kitchen looking to see what I could make for the three of us. A little while later everything had been pulled out for something simple. I had also found what might be a recipe for a pecan pie, I might make one for Dean seeing as how much he loved pie.

Time had passed by and I heard the boys had come out from where they were hiding. Once they get the scent of dinner they both will end up at the table watching me cook what I didn’t expect was to hear Deans boots pounding the floor as he showed up in the kitchen. I turned around in time to see his eyes light up then the light fade away

“Y/N! Your back?!” he had said, I wasn’t sure what could have made him believe she had returned. I saw Sam walk in after Dean looking hopeful seeing it was just me he stayed

“No just me in here, what made you think it was Y/N?”

“The.. the pecan pie smell it’s the recipe she uses for when she was in a baking mood, I thought she had come back and was making some” he sagged a little knowing it hadn’t been his little sister in here baking his favorite dessert. “Where… where did you get the recipe?”

“I found it in this little box with other recipes” I pointed at the little tin box.

“That was our mother’s recipe box, Y/N had asked her if she could have it because she had loved the idea that she’d get to bake my favorite food” his voice sounded rough.

“I didn’t mean to get your hopes up”

“No it’s not your fault Dan we should have known you’d end up finding the box” Sam said coming closer to stand next to his brother for support.

“well dinner is almost ready if you guys want to go wash up and meet back here” was all I could muster out seeing how much I had affected them.

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