Demons and Angels

Awoken

~Deans POV~

I woke up and my head was groggy but clear at the same time. I looked over to see Crowley sitting in a chair next to where I was laying.

"Welcome to the Dark side, squirrel." He said to me with a smirk on his face. I sat up on the bed and felt more relaxed and agile then I have in years. It felt good, I let a small smile creep to the corners of my mouth. I turned towards Crowley so my legs dangled off the bed.

"Ready for some fun?" Was all he said before we were zapped out of the room.

~Sams POV~
One Month Later

"I heard about good ol'Dean joining our team, what lucky ducks we are." The demon I had tied up spat at me. I threw some more holy water at her, she screamed and tugged against the chains, tying her arms together.

"Just tell me where he is bitch." I've asked her many times but she won't tell me anything. After a while of interrogating and torturing I gave up and got rid of her. It's been a month and still no sign of Dean, not even Cas has had any luck in finding him. I pack up all my stuff with a sigh and head back to the bunker.

"Hey Cas anything?" I call out as I enter the bunker throwing my stuff on the foot of the stairs.

"Nothing he has disappeared off the face of the planet." Cas says coming out of his room. I sigh and walk towards the table and sit in front of my laptop.

"We'll find him, he's out there somewhere." Cas says placing a hand on my shoulder in comfort. Not that it helped, I was a mess without Dean. Hell, even Cas was a mess, always sulking around or hiding in his room. Sometimes I swear I can hear him crying in there but I don't say anything in case it upsets him. I open my laptop and begin to search some more.

~Deans POV~

"I'm to sexy for my love, to sexy for my love, loves gonna leave me." I sing along to the words on the screen as the people in the bar boo at me. Forget them I'm a demon I could smit their ass's if I wanted to. Crowley and I have been going out to a lot of bars lately. I think I've spent most of my time drunk this past month. Crowley seems to think we are the bestest of friends now. I for one think he needs to back the hell off a bit. He keeps barging in on me with some random chicks I find at bars. When my song finally ends I get off the stage and go to get another drink.

"Hell of a performance." I turn to Crowley who is sipping on some fruity drink with an umbrella in it.

"Very manly." I say gesturing to his drink.
"Shut up squirrel." He spits turning away from me.

"Listen Crowley it's been fun and all this past month but I think I need a change in scenery." He turns back around to me with shock covering every inch of his face.

"But what about that night with the cow boy hats?" He asked pulling out a photo to show me.

"Sure we had some fun times but now I'm bored and want to do something different." I got up from the stool and walked away leaving a confused Crowley behind.

~Sams POV~

"So get this, yesterday the police got a video of a man killing another man in a Gas n Sip with an ancient looking blade. Do you think it could be him?" I asked Cas turning around in my seat to look at the angel.

"We should check it out it's our first good lead all month. We quickly packed up some equipment and headed to the impala. We drive in silence for fear and hope that we are on the right track. After we did our whole FBI bit a cop took us to the back and pulled up the video. We watched as a man in a baseball hat threw the guy across the room and pulled the knife out on him. Sure enough it was the First Blade, after the man killed him he look right into the camera. I looked over at Cas who looked at me with the same face of shock I had on. I asked the cop if I could look at it again and he left us with the video.