Crowley's P.O.V;
I tried to track (your name). It had been days since she abandoned me at her 'Get Away' with one bottle of beer and the intense beautiful memories that burned into my mind. I found out where she's been holed up. I teleported to my kingdom and ordered a demon to keep eyes on her.
I couldn't let her get hurt but, I can't stay away for too long. She just left me there when I pitied her lose of memory. It hurt so bad. I couldn't keep focused.
"Sir?" The demon I sent to watch (your name) was before me all battered and bloodied by (your name) herself.
I was jumping to conclusion again.
"What happened?" I nearly lost my temper.
"It wasn't your pet. It was another Hunter." He told me.
"Well, why are you here and not there?" I got more intense.
"I got ran off. They're watching over her too." He replied.
"I can't send anyone to do anything anymore." I rolled my eyes and teleported to her motel. There the Hunter stopped and saw me strolling up to him. He charged and I disarmed him.
Your P.O.V;
Mark was a friend of yours that you trusted as much as you trusted the two Winchester brothers. He asked if you wanted protection from Crowley's little Army. You accepted not thinking things through. He slept on the couch while you were motionless on the bed.
You snapped into reality when you heard Mark calling your name. You got your knife and hid it in your boot. You walked sharply out the door to see Mark and Crowley standing side by side. You started to turn red with rage.
"Your demon buddy wanted to speak to you." Mark said automatically dismissing himself. You tore your eyes from Mark's gaze to Crowley's sad stare.
YOU ARE READING
Not the Enemy Crowley x Reader
FanficI was given a recommendation from a friend after I wrote, Stay? A Castiel x Reader Fanfiction. This would be my 3rd little short that'll be about 5-10 chapters. Contains a bit of my Classic Rock passion so beware.
