Power // Crowley // SPN

Respect or fear

The first month in hell was unlike anything does ever expected at first the demons hated her they want her dead they tried to kill her at every turn but she was much too fearless to go down that easily and crowley knew this so he wasn't worried about her but he did put Juliet on her as protection and soon Juliet even showed herself to dove. dove really appreciated Juliet being her companion, she loved dogs but with their job she never got the chance to have her own. she became a friend a companion and dove could really use another friend seeing as though Crowley was the only one that talked to her.

Once the demons stop trying to kill her at every turn they found that she could be quite useful she even started helping them which she never thought she would do but here she was in hell, basically Crowleys bitch, she would admit it. He was like her sugar daddy and she didn't care. He liked being taken care of but still she was helping the enemy.

'OK so you know how all of you get killed during demon deals, crossroad deals, any deals really because you guys are idiots and get caught in a trap?" She didn't wait for an answer 'you see if you all had a weapon on you at all times or a knife built into your boot as I do...' she kicked out her shoe and revealed a knife poking out of the heel she kicked it back into the wall and it went back in 'then you'd be able to break free of these traps all the time and never have to do a deal you don't want or get killed in the process...' she looked around the group. They were looking at her like meat. 'you see how smart it is to have a hunter on your side?' she asked.

'how about I kill you and we get the human, the hunter that killed our friends out of our home?' one demon said stepping forward, fists raised.

'I mean, you could try.' Dove said sweetly. Crowley had come in and was watching, Juliet took a step forward to defend dove but Crowley stopped her.

'lets see how she does...' Crowley said ready to step in if need be.

'you can still apologize and we can shake and call it a day.' Dove told him as he circled her.

'I would rather kill a Winchester! I would be a fucking legend.'

'have it your way.' Dove snapped around, her leg in the air, suddenly she was on his shoulders, she snapped his neck and pulled the demon blade from her thigh as he dropped to the ground, his eyes blinked awake moments before she stabbed him in the chest a grin o her face as she got up. She looked over the rest of the demons. Some ready to take action others watching cautiously.

'anyone else want to take out a winchester?' she asked, no one made any advances on her. 'you know why killing a Winchester is such a big deal? Why every demon, ghoul, vampire and basically every monster every wants us dead? Because we are unkillable...' she said thinking about dean. He wasn't dead. He was in cabo. He was in paris. He was in Timbuktu... 'even when we die, we get pulled back to earth... that's why everyone wants us dead.' She saw Crowley watching her a smile on his face. Juliet at his feet. 'its like killing the big bad wolf. Everyone wants to but no one gets the chance before I burn your fucking house down...' a new demon looked like he was going vomit. 'don't worry though. I wont burn hell down. Not now at least.' Dove said smiling at them, she wiped her blade on the dead demon at her feet. 'not while I'm living here. That would be counterproductive.' She informed them before walking over to crowley, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him, long and hard. He poofed them away.

'they will respect you. They fear you, respect comes next love.' He told her as he snapped away her clothes.

'I don't need their respect. I can settle for their fear.' She told him happily sinking into his embrace.