A Little Wicked: A Supernatural Story

Ain't No Sunshine

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Dean stands there hearing but not listening to Sam, Rowena, and Crowley discuss your recent revelations."If she is part demon how did she get past the warding on the bunker the first time?" Sam questions as he grapples with his thoughts.

"I'm pretty sure I can explain that."Rowena offers. This catches Dean's attention a little more. "I noticed certain spells in here seemed familiar. That's when I realized that the warding on the bunker is hers. The Men of Letters used her grimoire to create the ward. It's her magic so she can manipulate the spell's effects, basically overriding it."

"Ok but why did she want the grimoire so badly?" Sam asks.

"Because of this." Rowena turns the open book around for everyone to see.

"Am I reading this right?" Sam's voice is heavy with concern.

"That you are, dear. If she uses this spell with the lance it will give her the power of an archangel." She lets out a deep sigh she had been holding in.

"You can't think this was her plan all along? There is no way she could predict how this would go." Dean interrupted defensively.

"Without a doubt! She was definitely playing the long game. It seems Freya and I are very similar in our thoughts and this is absolutely how I would play this." Crowley adds his observation.

"I hate to say this but I think Crowley is right. The attack at the bar, bringing her here, and even searching for the lance, was all calculated. I'm sorry, I know it's not what you want to hear but I'm beginning to think it's the truth." Sam says as he tries to put a hand on his brother's shoulder.Dean pushes it away.

"So what, you think her finding me, falling in love, the whole soul bonded thing was an act to bring her power?" Dean snaps at his brother.

Sam sways a little at the accusation. "No, I don't think so. Maybe? We need to be prepared for anything." He mutters shaking his head.

Rowena can see the hurt and doubt swirling in Dean's head. She gingerly touches his forearm. "I could see the truth, dear. What you and Freya feel, the unbreakable bond you share is undoubtedly real. There is no faking that, I can assure you" She reassures him firmly.Her words seem to calm Dean a bit.

"What do we do now? How do we get her back if she's working with him? Why would she even do it in the first place?" Dean queries wearily.

Crowley shakes his head a little then speaks. "I can't put my finger on it but something makes me think this is not an equal partnership." Crowley suggests

"Then we need to find her and get her away from Asmodeus!" Dean declared sternly.

"I'm pretty sure I know where they were headed. I need to make sure my throne is still empty." Crowley says before he snaps away back to his lair.

"Do you think she's going to overthrow Crowley?" Sam says to Rowena as he watches Dean run his hands through his hair continuously.

"I've seen that look in her eyes before, she meant every word ." Rowena says softly. She saw that look in your eyes when you exacted your revenge on that village. She was hoping she would never see that side again.

Crowley appears in front of his throne room doors. He adjusts his suit and tie, cracks his neck from side to side, and puts a hand on the door. He aggressively pushes it open and steps over the threshold. He looks up to find the room filled with his minions they are yours now since they are all on bent knees in front of you.

They all turn looking at Crowley, Drexel stands first. He looks at you then back to Crowley. "Would you like us to take out the trash, your majesty?"

The rest of the demons tense ready to jump at your order.Your black eyes have been locked with Crowley's since he entered the room.