Supernatural Imagines and Preferences (REQUESTS OPEN!!!) (#WATTYS2017)

The Haunted House Gone Wrong...or Right? (Crowley x Reader)

(A/n): HEY GUYS I GOT A REQUEST BUT ITS TAKING ME A WHILE TO MAKE IT BECAUSE IM TRYIG TO MAKE IT PERFECT SO ENJOY THIS WHILE YOU WAIT! It'll be up soon marvelfreak017 I PROMISE!!! Oh. And go follow the user I just mentioned ☺️😋✌🏼️
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(Y/n)'s POV:
   I was walking down the hall of the haunted house with my best friend (y/bffs/n) (whatever gender works XP). I saw a man with an attractive smirk walk by. His eyes suddenly flashed completely black and I gasped. I grabbed (y/bffs/n) arm to get her attention. Those special effects were so cool! The mans smirk stayed on his face as he stopped in front of us.
   "Hey. Why don't I give you two a special tour? Show you some behind the scenes stuff?" I looked at my friend and they were nodding quickly with a big smile on his face. I smiled at her and then I smiled at the black eyed man. He blinked and his eyes flashed back.
   "Woah! How'd you do that? And we'd love to come with you." He grabbed both of our arms. His grip was tight but I ignored it.
   "Oh. Just a little trick. I'm not allowed to give away all of our secrets." He winked at us and we both giggled. I suddenly realized that I was being extremely girly, when usually I'm not anything like that's at all. (Unless you are, then ignore that XD) I realized that I was stopped for a few seconds before I caught up. I smiled at them before continuing down the hall. Suddenly we turned into a dark room and the door slammed shut behind us.  I heard the click of the lock and I started to panic. Suddenly the lights flickered on and in front of us there were two chairs with a tray in between them. There were knives and a whole bunch of other torture looking instruments on it. I turned to my friend and as soon as I saw the same panicked look on their face, we were both knocked out. I woke up what seemed like hours later, but it was probably around twenty minutes. I felt a large stinging sensation on the bag of my head. I was tough so I was able to keep my tears held back. I looked to my left and saw my best friend started to gain consciousness. They were tied up just like I was, and I saw a trial of blood flowing from their temple. I turned to my right and saw the guy with black eyes staring at us, arms crossed and leaning against the wall with the same smirk on his face. I rolled my eyes and spit a little bit of blood out of my mouth. How it had gotten there, I had no idea. But I turned and narrowed my eyes at him anyway.
   "One question. Who or what the hell are you and what do you want asshole?" I asked.
   "(Y/n)! Shut up!" (Y/bffs/n) whisper-shouted from beside me. The demon walked up and grabbed a long, slender dagger. He leaned in close to me so our faces were a few inches away. I wanted to spit blood in his face, but I knew it wouldn't be very smart, so I just glared.
   "Honey, I'm a demon straight from Hell. And that ain't no metaphor." He smiled wickedly as he slowly dragged the dagger down my cheek, almost breaking the skin. I flinched as the cold metal grazed my jawbone, but I still tried to stand my ground.
   I don't know why I believed him, but even if I did, I still managed to keep calm. Suddenly a Scottish/British accent rang out throughout the room. "You may be a demon, Jerald, but I'm the king. And you're hurting someone who may possibly rule over you in the future, so I'd back away from the lovely woman." (Sorry if you're a dude! I'm used to writing in female perspectives, so change it to whatever you'd like :))
   I raised an eyebrow and forced my eyes to not narrow at the new man that suddenly appeared into the room.  "What do you mean possibly rule over him in the future? And who are you?"
   "I'm the King of Hell, love. And if all goes right, hopefully one day you'll become my queen." He smirked at me and if he didn't just tell me that he ruled over this douche, then I'd probably already be swooning over him. I mean just his accent is to KILL for. Ugh. Every time he spoke, chills almost ran down my spine. I bit my lip at him and he turned to the man who was holding us captive.
   "Jerald, release them. If you don't, you die slowly. Understand? Afterwards, you run. And pray you never see either of us." He smiled at the man. While he was talking, I got a better look at him. He wasn't tall, but he wasn't short either. He had short hair and a beard. They were mostly brown, but they had a few grey hairs speckled throughout them. His smirk was enchanting, and so were his large brown eyes. He smiled over at me and the demon disappeared.
   "What's you're name, your majesty?" I bowed down as far as I could while I was tied down into a chair.
   "My names Crowley. You must be the lovely (Y/n). And by the way, you don't have to call me 'Your Majesty'. You can just call me." He winked and snapped his fingers. As he snapped, multiple things happened. One thing, he disappeared. Another, we were both untied and were standing in front of the entry of the haunted house. The third and final thing, a slip of paper was in my hand. I smiled at the paper and opened it up. It had neat cursive handwriting on it. It read, "I'll pick you up at seven tomorrow evening at your house. Where whatever you'd like. See you tomorrow My Queen ;) <3"
   I smiled and blushed shyly at the note. I tucked it in my back pocket before grabbing my best friends hand and dragging them back to my car. I drove us home with a smile on my face. One hour, I'm walking with my best friend down the hall of a cheesy haunted house and the next, I find out I might become the Queen of Hell and have a date with the king. Well. What next?

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Authors note: HEY GUYS! I'm going to make a new Sam imagine/oneshot thing requested by the user in the beginning authors note, and then if you guys want, I'll make a part two.

SHOULD I? SHOULD I MAKE A PART TWO OF THIS?! Let me knowwwwww!!!

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   With Supernatural love,
                   Kyleigh Edlund 💕