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Demonic Angel, SPN, Request from @PansexualBunny Part 2

Special thanks to @PansexualBunny who requested this OC one-shot. Sorry it took so long. 

OC Character: Zebastian Crowley

SPN

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Third P.O.V.

16 Years Old

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" Who did this to my son??! " Crowley yells angrily while taking Zebastian from Castiel and Rowena. 

Jack steps forward, opening his mouth to speak. " The-" 

" Some rogue demons. " Castiel butts in, giving a warning look to Jack. " But we took care of them. " 

Crowley leads his barely conscious son to his bedroom. " Who were they? Why were they after him? " Crowley questions, anger racing through his veins. He should've known someone was going to go after his son! How could he have been so irresponsible? He's the King of Hell, of course, there are going to be demons angry with him, willing to take out their fury on his child. 

Crowley gently lays his son onto his bed. " Cecil! " Crowley shouts to one of his servants as the skinny man walks past Zebastian's room.

" Yes, Your Majesty? " Cecil asks, the scar-faced man stiffly standing in the doorway. 

" Cancel all my meetings today. " Crowley order. 

Cecil nods. " What about your meeting with Xandia, he's not a very patie-" 

" I don't care. " Crowley snaps. " Can't you see my son's hurt? Xandia can wait! Now go! " 

" Yes, Your Highness. Cecil scrambles down the hallway, away from the group. 

Zebastian's eyes flutter open and clothes. He tries to stay conscious, but it grows harder and harder every second. His body screams at him in agony. He tries to speak but his throat is so dry from his screams and cries from earlier that day. All he wants to do is sleep. Maybe then he could escape the pain, both in his heart and in his body. 

" Castiel, can you do something? " Crowley asks, looking at his agony ridden child.

" I can try. " Castiel says, stepping forward. He'd never seen Crowley this distraught. Did he get along with the King? Not at all, but at this moment, he had to set his distrust and annoyance towards Crowley aside in order to help his nephew. His nephew was the top priority. 

Castiel attempts to heal Zebastian using as much power as he could muster up. Since Zebastian's part demon and angel, he required much more power to be healed. 

Various cuts across Zebastian's body slowly disappear as they heal. But the burns from the holy water stay bright, not healing in the slightest. 

" Why isn't it working? Why aren't the burns healing? " Rowena questions. 

" I-I don't know. " Castiel gasps as he stops trying to heal Zebastian. He stumbles backward, his powers feeling drained. " I can't do anything more. I'm sorry. " 

Crowley sighs. " Okay...Thank you, Castiel. " He mutters, taking Castiel and the others by surprise. He rarely thanks, anyone. Crowley doesn't seem to notice or care, his thoughts only on his son.