I was possessed by him, but I chose to love him Crowley X reader

Chapter 8

"Nothing." I grabbed a small piece quickly plated it and grabbed a fork before running to my room. "You'll never catch me alive copper!" I yelled slamming the door quickly.

"Ooo pie." I heard a voice.

"My pie." I hissed. "Mine."

"Hey, I gave you candy. The least you could do is pay me back for the candy by giving me some pie."

"Fine. But, not all of it, it's my pie."

"Hey! You better not touch my pie!" Dean yelled banging on my door (locked). "That's my pie (Y/N). Mine!"

I cut a small piece off. "There's your pie Gabriel are you happy now?"

"Very." He said grabbing the bigger piece.

"Hey!" I yelled. "That's mine!"

"(Y/N) who is that?"

"You're in trouble now." I said unlocking the door. "He stole my pie." I pointed at Gabriel.

"No, he stole my pie."

"Oops." Gabriel said mouth full of pie. "Got to go." He smirked and zapped away.

"You." He pointed at me. "Don't touch my pie." He took the plate and left closing the door behind him eating the sliver of pie that was left.

"I didn't want it anyways." I pouted to myself. "At least I have my candy." I sighed seeing the opened bags on my bed. "At least you're my friend, right? Talking to inanimate objects, and now talking to myself even better." I sighed.

I found some loose paper around my room and began searching for a writing utensil, no luck in my room. So I ventured out into the bunker.

"Sam! Dean! I need a pencil!" I pretty much screamed that, no response. "Hey?!" I yelled again.

Nothing, no one. They must've left to finish their hunt I was included on for about an hour or two. Oh well, I continued to look finding pencils with next to no eraser or the pencil was to small, pens that lost their ink. I gave up looking and checked my non-existing watch. "Well looks like it's half past where's a fucking pencil!" I shouted to myself.

"Distress I sensed." I heard gabriel using his best yoda voice. "Pencil you need?"

I chuckled forgetting about the pencil for a quick second but my mind refocused on the mission. "Pencil is what I seek." I replied stifling a giggled.

"Magic!" Gabriel said normally, pulling a pencil from his pocket. "It can be yours, for a price though. One simple kiss, and the pencil becomes yours."

"Gabriel, if this is your attempt at flirting with me. You've failed . Now give me the pencil!" I reached for it but he just held it out of my reached. "Please." I gave puppy dog eyes. "I'll give you one of the bags of candy if you give me the pencil?"

"Ahh, back to making deals are we? I thought you were better than that. But since you're just about the sexiest-."

"I think you've done enough." A voice said and I could just imagine they rolled their eyes. "Just giver her the freaking pencil." Still don't know this voice.

"Who are you? More specifically, where are you?" I asked.

"You'll know eventually. Now Gabriel."

"You're not my father!" He pouted. "You can't tell me what to do." I slapped him upside the head. "Hey."

"Be nice." I growled taking the pencil from his hands. "who is that?" I asked Gabriel.

"I unno." He shrugged.