• Chapter 8 •

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Emilia's POV

"Crowley" Dean speaks confidently to the King Of Hell.

I have seen him before but I can't remember when. The man turned round and scanned us without noticing me yet. As I'm a strong archangel demons can't tell if I'm one or not, that's a perk of being me.

"Fellers" his British accent flows through the room, then his eyes finally land on me.

He walks to me and studies me. Please don't recognise me. I do a gentle smile towards him as everyone keeps quiet but I can see Dean tense up. So caring isn't he. But suddenly my thoughts got taken away as I realised my hand was being dragged up to Crowley's lips. He kisses my hand looking at me, still giving him a smile but inside I'm feeling a bit creeped out. He releases my hand after a while.

"Who do I owe the pleasure with?" He asks, gosh his British accent.

"My name is Rose Bates" I smile, don't ask it's the first last name that came to mind.

"Crowley, King Of Hell" he replies to me and walks back to where he was.

I look round the room and notice weapons, he must have been getting ready. The time is past 5 now and everyone is looking hungry.

"You must be hungry and your in luck the food is being served" Crowley pronounces as Dean rolls his eyes at Crowley.

"Starving and then let's get to work" Dean says to Crowley as we walk into a massive dining room.

It's long dark wood table in the centre surrounded with at least ten chairs. Plates and cutlery all laid out and trays of food catching everyone's attention.

"About that?" Crowley's smirks.

"About what?!" Sam snaps as we take a seat.

The sitting arrangements are Crowley is head table. The left of him is Sam, Kat and then Kay while the right was Dean, me and finally Cas. Everyone started tucking in apart from Cas because people knows he's an angel. However my hand is people don't know, so I picked my knife and fork and slowly began eating the pasta I placed on my plate. But let's say it was amazing!

"Well my darling mother" he starts sarcastically, "isn't here right now off doing god knows what and she'll be back tomorrow" Crowley tells us.

Great, a night here. In a place full of Demons and two angels, Castiel and I, then you have four hunters, Dean, Sam, Kat and Kay. I don't want to spend a night in an old warehouse, please no one does. But some reason some rooms look clean and normal.

"Do you wish to stay here so you can meet my mother" Crowley smirks. "Rowena, my mother" he says taking a bit of his food.

Rowena. The witch who is obsessed with Lucifer, gosh my brother obviously attracts. Ew! I take a bit and force it down but once I've took a bit it's easy to fit more in my mouth. I swear Earth is changing me, literally.

"Fine" Dean mutters, stuffing himself with food. All I could her was knifes and forks banging against the plates.

"So Rose" Crowley says and I look at him also being aware of Dean stiffening up. "I'm guessing your a hunter?" He asks and I nod my head. "How long have you been in the business?" He questions again.

"Well I started as soon as my dad went away and my brothers went somewhere which was when I was young and then me I became who I am now" I tell Crowley as he looks at me intrigued.

The rest of the dinner was pretty quiet and now we are walking into a massive room. Crowley has made this warehouse look good. The room has wooden floors and a large fireplace. In front of the fireplace lies two sofas and then there's a pool table. Class.

I see Crowley take a seat with Castiel, the two glaring at each other but talking along with Kay. Sam and Kat are no where to be seen, probably making out somewhere. Then there's Dean looking at me with two cue's for pool. I smile nodding my head. I walk to him and take a cue while he sets the balls up. I watch him, that sounds creepy, I was watching him in a nice way.

"Like the view?" Dean smirked at me, I scoffed at him.

"You wish" I smirked to him. "Now start the game!" I instructed him with happiness filling my body.

He started the game by breaking. He didn't shoot any at first and I noticed an easy line up for me to shoot. I lined my cue up with the white ball and was about to shoot until I felt a body leaning against me. I turned my head and saw Dean smirking at me.

"Dean get off me" I said annoyed as he didn't listen.

"Why? Do you find it uncomfortable?" He smirks more and I just turn round and push him off me.

I quickly lined it back up and took my shot which I scored. I laughed at Dean at how I still scored. Minutes later we were at tie, we both had one more ball left for each of us and then had the black ball to shoot. Dean was up first and he shot his finale ball and was about to shoot the black ball. I had a plan though, Deans a boy and I'm a girl. I walked to Dean who was getting ready but as he shot I place my hand on his back and kissed his cheek which caused him to miss.

"You cheater!" Dean said to me which made me laugh.

"What did little Miss Rose do?" Crowley asks walking over. A smirk placed on his face as he always does but his British accent is his main feature.

"She cheated by kissing me on the cheek" Dean states annoyed as I did a small laugh as he gestured his hands to his cheek.

"Don't you like girls kissing you Dean?" Crowley smirked at him as I did the same.

"Shut up" Dean mumbled and I got ready to shoot mine.

The first ball went in as easy as pie. I was expecting Dean to do something but he walked away to get a drink. As my eyes went back to the black ball I got ready and was just about to shoot until two strong arms picked me up. The black ball didn't go in and I punched the person holding me.

"Ow!" I hear a familiar voice, I turn to see Sam putting me down. "It was Dean's plan" he said holding the place I punched him.

"Sorry Sam" I smiled at him as Sam smiled slightly before walking away.

I turned my head and saw the black ball was gone. My eyes suddenly noticed it was in a pocket.

"I win!" Dean shouted and smirked at me.

"Sam was the distraction for me?!" I said waking closer to Dean.

"That's right Primrose" he smirked once again.

I huffed and started to walk away. But before I went to the others and I looked back at Dean. He isn't getting away with this.

"Game on!" I smirked at him and everyone looked at us. "Deano" I smirked again as he glared at me.

It's on Dean. Hunter Vs Archangel.

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