Hellish Wings (Crowstiel Fic)

The Meeting

Castiel leaning against the Impala gazing up at the stars. Its his favorite way to pass the time, nowadays, after he was cast down from heaven. He dreamed of the day he could return. Cas smiled a little as the stars twinkled, like the light shining in Crowley's eyes. Castiel shook his head, he shouldn't be thinking of him. He's a demon, and the King of Hell.

But he couldn't stop thinking about him. The way his suit seems to hug his body. The way it matches the devilish look in his eyes. His smile, his accent, the way he looked at him. All these details made Castiel's stomach twinge with guilt. Cas closed his eyes and smiled as be remembered a memory with Crowley. It was when they were trying to kill Abbadon. Castiel had to hide his feelings towards the King of Hell. He felt shame, he has to hide his love of Crowley. Castiel was pretty sure that Crowley felt quite indifferent towards him. But its only natural. Castiel sighed and he vanished.

Reappearing in hell he sought out Crowley. His heart twinges with longing. He turns a corner and spots the King of Hell sitting in his throne. Demons surrounding him, they all started towards him.

"Don't!" Crowley roared, all the demons stopped and looked at him. They had no idea what was happening. "I want too see why he has come to Hell."

"Can we speak... privately?" Castiel looked at all the demons, their true faces. The horrible disfigurement that the demonization process does to the human soul. Crowley nodded and glared at the demons. Cas moved out of the way as they all left the Throne Room. After several minutes they were alone.

"So Castiel... What brings you to Hell? Is it because you wish to strike a deal? Or.." He narrows his eyes. "Is it because of something else entirely."