Devil's Daughter : book 1

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"Daddy! Hello!" I smile crossing my legs. Sam and Dean stand there in disbelief.

"Boys? I see you've met my daughter." Crowley smiles.

"She's a delight." Sam sarcastically says.

"Now that you know eachother we must be going." Crowley says. He begins waking toward me but Dean pushes him back earning an annoyed look from my dad. "What do you think your doing?"

"If she's your daughter why can't we exercise her?"

I smirk a bit. "Well boys if you care to know at least ask the person it's about. How rude. Well you see I'm a pure blood demon, born a demon per say. Therefore you can really exercise an attached demon." I explain. "But seriously these chains are quite annoying." I frown and shake them.

"A pure blood. I didn't think those existed." Sam says towards my dad.

"Technically they don't." He says earning my full attention.

"What?" Dean walks over me sitting my against my table. Sam follows him. Crowley steps forward clearly fidgety and nervous. "Dad!" I yell snapping him out of it. He shifts his weight.

"Darling I didn't want it to come out like this.. You see you know how I killed your mother after she birthed you?" My dad states.

"Of course because she was a brutal she devil hand crafted by a dirty bitch. Of course." I smile nervously.

"Yes. Yes. Part of this is true. I did kill her after she gave birth but I didn't kill her because of her being a disgusting vile person, but because I was in love with her. I was a demon and she was an....... Angel." He says. My heart drops, every bone and muscle feels like it's caught fire, my eyes turn blacker than an my soul, and my skin feels like it's melting off. Anger, rage, murderous feeling course through my body. I let out a scream so loud I was going to break glass. The break the chains off me and release another belting scream causing the floor to burst allowing the Devils trap to break. I stand there with tears running down my face and the feeling of fire flowing over me.

"What the fuck!" I scream at him. And throw his body up against the wall. I feel my wrists come together with a devils trap carved cuffs. Crowley falls from the wall gasping a bit. Crowley comes up to me raising his hand up at me lit he was ready to hit me. Sam pushes him back. Dean starts calling a name I've heard a lot of.

"Cas! Castiel! We need you!" Dean screams. A man in a trench coat appears looking partly horrified, but strong. Dean brings him to the side filling him in quickly.

"Crowley?" Cas states and looks at me. "Is this your daughter?" He looks at Crowley then at me. "Brook." He states. Making me calm down almost instantly. "Why would you do this to her? She could have had a choice!" Cas yells.

"A choice?!" I ask.

Crowley frowns at me. "Yes, you see when I killed your mother I took her grace, and then the most disgusting thing happened!" Crowley laughs a bit. They all look annoyed at him. "Your grace came floating out and I took that as well leaving you with only my demon blood. Shortly after I took your soul away, and raised you." He says bluntly.

"Your saying I had a choice? I don't care about having a choice! I dont want to be human! Or a fucking angel." I yell at the boys.

"Well whether you like it or not we're curing you." Sam say and takes out a giant cooler of blood. Cas pulls out a large tube of glowing liquid.

"How did you find that?" Crowley yells. Dean tangles him in chains and slams him in a chair.

*first inject*
Cas and Sam pull down my arm and inject me with blood. I scream. "Daddy!" I yell. Pure pain covers me. I scream and finally it wears off. "Make them stop." I command him. My dad shakes in his chains.

*3rd inject.*
Everything feels different. The light looks brighter. I feel better, not good. "Stop." I beg dean. Cas looks at Dean.

*last inject.*
"I'm tired." I whine. They kinda smile at me while my dad is foaming at the mouth.

"All my work!" He yells at me like a project.

"It's time for her soul, and grace, but there is a problem. Well not a problem. side effects. When her soul is injected into her all human emotions will hit her at once. Beside her already acquired emotions likes anger, disgust, and greed. Fear, happiness, sadness, ect. She's going to attach to someone quickly and it can't be me for obvious reasons, or Crowley of course. So it'll be one of you two." Cas says. I tilt my head down exhausted. Cas walks toward me with the shot filled with grace, and my soul. Sam tilts my head to the side exposing my neck for Cas to inject. "Brook this is going to hurt." Cas says. I brace for impact. The needle punctures my neck and let's the liquids flow though my cleansed blood. I scream in pain but stop as black consumes my vision.

My eyes crack open as light floods my vision. Feelings I've never felt before overcome me. Fear. I sit up straight, scared to death. I gasp grabbing the 3 men's attentions. Fear floods me and I stand up crawling to the shaded corner of the room. Everything is so overwhelming. The men slowly walk over to me crouching in front of me.

"Hey, Brook. How are you feeling?" Sam smiles at me. My emotions feel bright and happy. I feel scared and comfortable at the same time.

"I feel..... Very Different. It's not a bad thing." I whisper. Tears stream down my face. Cas stands back a bit. "I'm scared." I mutter. I look into their sorrow filled eyes.