Stefan

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The new demons name was Stefan. He was nervous and scared and didn't know what to think of hell still. He had been tortured for years as all demons had been to become a demon but he didn't think humans played a role in hell. Living breathing humans. Dove. She was sweet. She didn't belong in hell.

Dove flipped a demon on his back and Stefan took a step back not wanting to be picked for a demonstration. Doves group was mainly new demons, newly created beings. But some of the more experienced demons wanted in on taking down the Winchester. But soon they all realized that dove was anything but sweet and innocent like her name suggested.

'whoes next?' she asked and she spotted Stefan. 'you! Whats your name sweetie?' he came to every single one of her training sessions, but he always stayed in the back.

'um.. I'm Stefan ma'am.'

'oh ma'am.' Dove smiled at him as she beckoned him forward. 'come on sweetie.' She encouraged. He stepped forward, standing in front of her, his nervous eyes darting around the door. 'pair up!' she declared. 'you okay?' she asked softly and Stefan nodded but refused to look her in the eyes. 'I want to see skill and technique. No weapons, fists only... begin!' she pulled Stefan aside. 'you ever killed anyone?' he shook his head. 'you ever been outside as a demon?' he shook his head again. 'you been hiding in my class hoping to waste away eternity not making a pep?' he nodded. 'thought so.' She stood in front of him and put her fists up. 'hit me.' she told him and he shook his head. He couldn't. he wouldn't. she was crowleys girl. She was a Winchester. He couldn't hit her even if he had the skills. 'hit me!' she said louder.

'I don't think-' she punched him in the shoulder.

'hit me Stefan!!' she said and he shook his head. She punched him in the stomach and he doubled over. 'hit me!' she said again. Crowley liked to watch her work. He came to most of her training sessions and watched from the corner of the room. He knew he had other kingly things he should be doing but watching her was much better than paperwork.

'hit me Stefan!' she demanded punching him in the face.

'please no more.' He begged. She looked him over.

'dismissed.' She shouted but put a hand on Stefan stopping him from leaving. 'not you.' She told him pulling him away. 'crowley I need to take Stefan on a field trip... up' she told him and Crowley nodded protaling them up to new York.

'here alright love?'

'I will call you in a bit.' She told him kissing his cheek before pulling Stefan along.

'ma'am.' Stefan began, he hadn't seen the real world in what felt like forever. The fresh air on his face the smell of the city, the people... all the people. He took it all in.

'its dove, Stefan. My name is dove.'

'Dove. Whats going on?'

'I thought you could use a friend. I could use a friend too.' She admitted.

'what?' he didn't understand.

'stefan... you are not like other demons. That is very clear but you are going to have to learn to fight. You are gonna get killed really quickly if you don't. and I cant lose my friend before I find out how he died.'

'really?'

'you want a drink? I know I place that has the best hand crafted beer and French fries?'

'dove?' she hooked her arm in his and pulled him along.

'here it is... still looks like shit from the outside but I swear its good.' Dove said pushing the door open. The waft of spilled beer and BO filled her nose. 'ignore the smell too. The food and beer is great!' she declared. She took a seat at a booth and pulled Stefan in next to her. she ordered for them. Stefan sat watching everyone and everything. 'you really haven't been outside of hell for a while now... damn I'm taking you sight seeing next time, all over. Hey can you poof places like Crowley? I thought all demons could but I don't actually know.' He nodded.

'ive never tried ti though but I think I can.'

'we can test it... just kidding I'm not drowning if you poof us into the ocean. I will have Crowley teach you.'

'the king of hell? Teach me? how to? oh no I don't think-'

'stefan, sweetie...' dove smiled sweetly as him giving his shoulder a squeeze. 'crowley might be king but everyone knows queens are the real bosses.'

'youre the queen?'

'not officially but yeah, I think I kind of am... at least for now. So if I say Crowley is gonna show you how to poof places so we can go to paris then Crowley is gonna teach you.' Stefan nodded as their drinks came. 'cheers sweetie!' dove said clinking her glass to his. 

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