The Suffering [A Supernatural FanFic]

Chapter Thirteen

[Kasey's POV]

I was sitting in a dark room, where I wish I knew. I was tied up to a chair, had tape over my mouth, and I didn't know what to do. I wanted to scream but it seemed like it would get me nowhere. I heard some footsteps, and I stiffened. I was starting to panic now. I was pulling to try and loosen the ropes around me, but they weren't budging.

                "Sorry sweetheart, but there is no way you'll get out of those ropes." I heard someone say.

                I blew the get the tap off my face, as I spoke. "Who's there?"

                "That really doesn't matter now does it love?" I could tell it was a man, he had an accent "Let’s just say, I hope your darling sister can save you."

                "My sister? What does she have anything to do with this, and who are you?" I snapped.

                He sighed, "You aps are all the same, and I’m Crowley the king of hell."

                "I thought Lucifer was the devil? What's this Crowley shit, and who names their kid Crowley?" I snapped.

                I heard a light switch get flicked on, and I closed my eyes. When I opened them it burned, but I could finally see the man. His face was right in mine, and I flinched, I feel back in the chair and he laughed.

                "You shouldn't do that, love." he said calmly.

                I kicked him, "Piss off, let me go."

                "What is it with you things." he growled "Will you calm down for five minutes, so I can pick your stupid ass up."

                He walked over to my head, and I stared up at him. I wouldn't lie he actually was a very handsome looking man, he looks very tall from on the floor, but when he sat me back up, I could see he wasn't exactly a skyscraper. I laughed at myself and he raised his eye brow. I started to really scan over him, he was wearing a suit, his hands in his pockets, and he had a sort of devilish look to his face. I grinned at him, and he smirked at me. I felt I was going to melt inside, he was an older guy, older than what I was used to, Adam was the same age as I, but this Crowley guy had to be old enough to be my father. It didn't bother me, it honestly turned me on. I winked at him.

                "Will you shut your thoughts up, I can hear you." he snapped.

                I stiffened, "You can hear me?"

                "Yes, now if you could, please stop raping me with your eyes." he stated "If I untie you will you be good and not run?"

                I shrugged, "I can't make any promises, and I like raping you with my eyes. But yes I'll be good."

                He snapped his fingers and someone was standing behind me, I turned to look at him, and he eyes went completely black. I jumped up, as the rope fell. What was with that man’s eyes, when I looked back, they were hazel, and my chin was now on the floor? I heard Crowley walked up next to me, and with a flick of his wrist the man was gone. I felt his hand cup my chin, and my mouth was closed.

                "What the fuck was that thing?" I snapped.

                "That dearie, was a demon. I'm surprised you didn't know that, your sister has been chasing these things for years." I looked at him confused, "Well doesn't that not surprise me, and she didn't tell you what her little hobby is with the Winchesters, did she?"