Run Away

[] Chapter 2 []

{Olivia}
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It's been a few weeks since my run in with the Winchesters. I'm hoping that they're just going to leave me be and let me live my life without any hold ups but I already know that they're going to want something for letting me go so I'm not going to get my hopes up.

I felt a sharp pain in my head as some one summoned me, making me sigh and appear in a motel room. I looked at the Winchester brothers as they looked around, facing towards a devils trap they had waiting for me.

"Really? Summoning me into a devils trap? I thought you two were better than that." I said, making them turn around and look at me.

"We need your help." Dean stated, getting straight to the point.

"With?" I asked, making them look at each other with wide eyes before shrugging and looking back to me.

"Well, there's a huge nest of Vamps a-"

"Okay. You know where its at, right?" I asked, interrupting Dean. Dean sighed and nodded. "Okay. Let's go then." I said, disappearing outside and leaning against the Impala.

They came out a few minutes later and I smiled, watching Dean as he put the bag in the back. I smirked and got inside the Impala, after Sam. Dean got in and started the car then began driving to the nest.
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{Crowley}
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I sat at my desk, tapping my fingers as my feet stayed propped on the desk, my eyebrow furrowed in thought. How can I get Olivia to accept her duties? I thought.

I've thought about offering her things all the way to torturing her until she gives in. But by offering her things, I'll be creating a spoiled little brat. Then, after I thought about it a bit, maybe torturing you own daughter is a bit over the top, even for me.

I wouldn't have to think about this if Sam and Dean would've just done what I had asked but instead they let her go because they felt bad for her. Wimps.

I bit my lip and looked around for a minute, trying to think of another way. Then it hit me. What if I trap her here? I could put her in a devils trap and keep her in it until she agrees. It's not physical torture but it's mental which isn't all too bad.

I called in one of my demons. The demon walked in giving me a slight bow before looking at me, hands placed neatly in front of him and he stood up straight.

"What can I do for you, sir?" He asked, making me smile.

"You, my good sir, are going to find my daughter and bring her back." I said, standing up. "And if you're lucky, I could give you a promotion." I stated, making him disappear instantly. I smirked and nodded to myself. "Good lad." I said, sitting back down at my desk. I looked at the phone and smirked, deciding to give Dean a call.
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{Dean}
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We were halfway to the nest when I got a call. I looked at the ID and sighed, seeing Crowley's number.

"Olivia, be as quiet as you can. It's your father." I stated, looking at her through the rear view. She nodded and I answered the phone.

"What?" I asked, a hint of annoyance in my voice.

"Oh come on Dean, it's been weeks since we spoke last." He stated.

"That's not enough of a break." I said, rolling my eyes. "If you don't mind, I'm on a job right now." I said.

"Oh really? What job?" He asked, making me sigh.

"Vamps. Can I hang up now?" I asked, not wanting to stay on the phone with him for long.