Supernatural Fan fiction

Chapter Eleven; Crowley?!

(Your perspective)

Its been a couple days with Sam and I. We are trying to take it slow so nobody finds out. Because if someone finds out I'm more than likely to be dead the next day.

We were at the table, our usual hang out spot, looking at the case. The Crowley shows up, he has a look in his eyes like he wants to start trouble.

Dean says "Go away Crowley. We don't need you right now." He sits in a chair and eats a burger.

Crowley says "Well you're going to want me here because I know something you don't." He stays standing in the same spot.

Dean says "Like what?" His mouth is full.

Sam and I look at each other. I could tell he was nervous. We both looked back at Crowley.

He says "For one Moose and (animal nickname) over there have been hooking up for days without your notice." Crowley starts walking around.

Dean stops eating "Sammy I said I got dibs... And do you know how much bad luck that is? What the hell." He starts getting furious.

Crowley continues "And Sam has some secrets as well. But he can tell you those. Hint hint ask him about the mark. Toodles!" He winks and disappears.

Dean turns back to Sam. "What is he talking about?" He stands up and walks towards Sam. "What do you know about the mark Sam?" He was definitely mad now.

By the way, I'm making up how to get the mark off. Just letting you know ;)

Sam says "Dean... I uhm..." He keeps his mouth shut.

He starts yelling "Sam!"

Sam says "Okay... I know how to get the mark off. I found out yesterday." Sam stands in front of me for some odd reason.

Dean asks "How do I get it off?" He fists his hands.

Sam says "You have to kill someone you love Dean.. You really want to that? I know you.. You would never do that anyways. Well... I think."

Dean grabs a blade from off the table and says "Well, I need to get this thing off Sammy." He has tears in his eyes for the first time that I've seen. He Sam in the chest with the blade.