Lucky Charm // Sam Winchester ✔️

06 || IRELAND

Summoning Crowley was the last thing Sam wanted to do, but he didn't know who else to call. He couldn't risk calling Balthazar again incase Castiel caught wind of him and he couldn't call Castiel himself either as Vanessa had warned him to stay away from him otherwise the angel might break his wall. So Crowley was the only other person he could think of that could help him.

It had only been a few days since the Khan Worm case and Vanessa was still pretty down, despite managing to save Rufus.

Sam figured she was still mad at herself for not remembering about Eve and for not being able to find Gabriel in time to stop Castiel opening Purgatory, which if she was right, would happen soon.

Little did he know that the reason she was so down was because she'd fallen in love with him and didn't know how to go about expressing those feelings when she had so many secrets from him.

So, unaware of that, Sam decided to do something nice for her, something he knew would cheer her up. Only, he couldn't do it without help, which is where Crowley comes in.

"Moose, this is a surprise." Crowley greeted as he appeared in Bobby's garage. "Where's your girlfriend? Left you already?"

Sam rolled his eyes at Crowley, sighing and starting to regret calling him for help. Castiel and the possible wall breaking didn't sound so bad now.

"She's in her room, where she's been for the past three days." Sam said bluntly, fed up with Crowley already.

"Trouble in paradise?" Crowley's eyebrow arched as he stepped forward, curious as to what they could have done to make Vanessa lock herself in her room.

"A little." Sam sighed, his hand running over his unshaven stubble. "Ness is a feeling down. She blames herself for Eve and for the fact that she didn't arrive in time to find Gabriel so he could stop Raphael."

"That's not her fault." Crowley said instantly, shaking his head a little.

"Try telling her that." Sam replied, a little in defeat. "She managed to save people, people she'd watched die but she still thinks she's failed."

"And you need me for what? Pep talk?"

"God no." Sam couldn't help but huff out a laugh mixed with a scoff at the idea of Crowley giving Vanessa a pep talk. "I thought you could help by getting her a few things, things you can only get in Ireland."

"Shopping? You want me to go shopping?" Crowley seemed almost offended, he was the King of Hell, not an errand boy.

"I can't exactly hop on a plane and do it myself."

"So get your angel to do it. I'm a little busy you know, trying to find Asmodeus."

"You're still trying to find him?" Sam's eyebrow raised, he hadn't expected Crowley to still be looking for him after the last time, when he told them he had no way of tracking him down.

"Vanessa asked didn't she?"

"Since when are you so keen on helping people."

"What can I say? I'm a people pleaser." Crowley grinned, and Sam sighed. "So if that's all-"

"Crowley, please. I wouldn't be asking you if you weren't the only one who could help." Sam was almost pleading, he was desperate to find something that could cheer Vanessa up.

Crowley sighed, he guessed a trip to Ireland wouldn't take that long. And he of all people knew what it was like to be from a different country and not be able to get certain things in America. The amount of times he'd had to teleport to Scotland just for a decent bottle of scotch.