Chapter 18

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We all headed back to the motel in Baby. I of course sat in the back since I was the shortest. Usually I guess that was where Cas sat, but since he was currently occupied he wasn't. Though I definitely don't expect him to be interested in so-called family meetings. I sat and pondered what Dean had said. He really doesn't have a reason to trust me after all. I did indeed hurt Sam, so could I even trust myself? All of a sudden Crowley appeared in front of the car in the road. When Dean saw him he stopped and hit the steering wheel.
"What the hell is Crowley doing here?" Sam asked.
"Hello Squirrel, Moose. Ah, and the little sister. Hope you three made up. We have got a problem." Crowley said through Dean's open window.
"Damn right we do. What the hell do you want?" Dean asked.
When Dean said this all of a sudden the song Mr. Crowley by Ozzy Osbourne came on the radio. Oh, the irony of the moment is impeccable.
"Well I believe I can help with the Amara problem. I am infact the king of Hell." Crowley said.
"How can you help us?" I asked leaning over the front seat between Sam and Dean.
"We don't need his help." Dean said shoving me back into the backseat by my forehead.
"I believe we do Dean," I said, "I saw into his mind. And if what he was thinking is true, then we are so screwed."
"What do you mean Justine?" Dean asked.
"I mean that he knows about Amara, probably because he started to raise her before she got out of control and to eat his demon's souls. Then she got away and then she took Sam and I,and now she is killing God himself. So we are going to need him to help us figure out what to do." I explained.
"Crap. This absolutely sucks ass." Dean said.
"Ya think?" Sam comented for the first time in this conversation.
"Alright, if you three do not want my help, I will be going." Crowley said.
"Don't you dare go anywhere Crowley." I growled.
"Okay. You got me. I don't have any option but to stay here anyways," he replied, "One issue we are going to run into though, we are going to need my mother."
"Oh not that bitch again." I groaned.
"How do you know Rowena?" Dean and Sam asked me at the same time while looking at me incredously.
"I have been hunting on my own for the past few years remember? I've had a few run-ins with her." I said.
"Oh. Okay." Dean said.
"Where can we find her?" I ask Crowley.
"Leave that to me. Where are you three staying?" Crowley asked.
"The Super 8 on Eastgate Dr." Dean said.
"I will meet you there when I find mother dearest." Crowley said disapearing.

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