*Dean's POV*
"I've had a wonderful day. Thank you." I smile as Crowley leans in and gives me a kiss. "So did I. Castiel was a fool to let you go, I mean thank god he sent you a message and now I have you." He kisses my lips again as I pull away. "I never told you about Cas and I.. Or how we met, I also doubt very much he would have told you how we met.. Wait! You're the guy who the picture was meant for?" "Castiel was suppose to be with me but you and your flannel looks took him away from me. You stole what was mine and I don't like thieves." Crowley bends my arm back behind my back and pushes me to the floor, I crash into the table. I slowly get up when he starts kicking me in the ribs. Usually I am use to this sort of beatings but it's been so long since my last beating so it's like a fresh wound. "Stop please.." I sit up begging him as he grabs my hair and punches me in the face before spitting on me. "You and Castiel are pathetic. You deserve one another." He steps over my body and walks out of the apartment as I collapse.
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Wrong Number.
FanfictionTexts. Who would have thought sending a photo to the wrong number would change your entire life. Book 2 of Wrong Number is up. 'New York.' Book 3 has been confirmed and will be published once 'New York' is finished. 'City of Lights.' #Sabriels pov #...
