The Meeting (A Supernatural/ Crowley Fic)

Chapter Five

It had been almost a week since Geneviene was taken away from Sam and Dean Winchester. Geneviene had been enjoying her time with the demon surprisingly, and there were things that she would have never imagined that she saw. It was all so astonishing in her eyes. She wasn't sure if she wanted to be saved at all. As it was, she was enjoying her time with the demon, and they'd been getting along. That was, until something came to Crowley's attention.   

Geneviene had been in her room sleeping, when Crowley barged in through her door, rather furiously. Geneviene was startled and sat up to face the King of Hell.   

"Good morning love," Crowley started off.   

"Morning," Geneviene responded.   

"Probably wondering why I'm in here aren't you? Or maybe perhaps not," he started to interrogate.   

"Yes I am! Why are you in here?" Geneviene demanded.   

"The frigging Winchesters are coming! They're coming to get you! Did you do anything to persuade them to come and get you?"   

"I didn't! I haven't even touched my phone in a week!"   

"Well they were told by somebody to come and get you!"   

Geneviene's fist curled. She started to scream at the demon, "Whatever you're thinking, I did NOT do it!"   

"Well someone must have!" Crowley snarled back. "  

There was then a sudden knock on the door. Geneviene and Crowley exchanged glances and then they both headed to the door. She stood behind the demon, and looked out the window. When Geneviene saw the Impala, her heart sank.   

"Crowley... it's the boys!" Geneviene announced.   

"Oh great. How many times have I warned them and they hadn't listened? Several," Crowley responded.   

"Well, perhaps they should get a warning, but not just from you?" the red head suggested.   

Crowley tilted his head, astonished that Geneviene had suggested the sort of thing. He did approve of it though.   

"Alright. I want you to come here right now," Crowley demanded.   

Geneviene went over behind the door where Crowley was. With a swift move, Crowley placed his lips upon Geneviene, transferring some of his power into her. It was a passionate kiss nonetheless.   

After a few moments, their lips parted and Crowley reassured Geneviene that some of his power was in her. She felt a bit light headed at first, but then she felt a bit stronger.   

"Are you ready, darling?" Crowley asked.   

"As ready as I'll ever be," Geneviene replied.   

The two vessels soon hid into a dark corner, shutting out all the lights. Crowley's house was really dark on the inside, even if it had been daylight. The door broke down after three knocks. Geneviene gripped Crowley's hand, trying to make herself a bit more comfortable. Sam and Dean emerged through the door, their shotguns in hand.   

"Sorry about the door, Crowley!" Dean shouted rather sarcastically.   

Crowley put a hand on Geneviene's shoulder, signaling her to attack. She held out her hand, and both the Winchester boys were against the wall. Geneviene bit her lip as she did so, trying to hold back a small giggle. Both the Winchesters grunted as they hit the wall. As it was, they had dealt with Crowley's bullcrap earlier in the week.  

"What the hell...?" Dean groaned.   

Geneviene stepped out of the shadow, letting go of Crowley's hand.