SPN Imagines *𝗖𝗟𝗢𝗦𝗘𝗗*

The Mark pt. 2

(Your P.O.V)

It had been a while now since I got the mark, and slowly I've began to feel different. Like something is taking over me, like I'm becoming someone else, someone I'm not...

*Sometime later....*

You: Crowley, is getting worse. I feel like I'm loosing control, they think I'm going nuts!!!

Crowley: Aww princess...

You: I've already killed a few people and it's not satisfying!! I can't no longer control myself. Is like this thrusting feeling and I can't quench it.

Crowley: I told you the consequences darling, how dangerous it would be. You need to tell moose, squirrel and the giraffe..

You: I can't they'll hate me...

Crowley: no one can hate you, love.

You: what am I going to do??

*days later*

Sam: she's been acting weird lately. Very distant and she's seems angry and annoyed all the time.

Dean: idk, maybe she's on that time of the month?? Or maybe she can't just get rid of it or something

Sam: really Dean?? She can't just get rid of it, you idiot and it's more than that

Dean: aren't there like pills or something to help control those mood swings??

Sam: *facepalms*

Dean: but now that you mentioned it, she does seem pretty off for it to be a woman thing, I can't help but to think there something else going on...

Sam: exactly!!

You: you two fucken morons know I'm right here right??

Sam & Dean: wha- hey!!

You: you can't just talk shit behind my back and expect for me not to know or pretend like it didn't happen.

Dean: whoa calm down there. Sheesh what is going on with you?

Sam: yeah why have you been acting so difficult and different lately? Not to mention very secretive??

You: I'm fine!! Nothing is wrong!!

Dean: are you on you're period??

You: NO!!! I'm fine, I'm just... tired that's all.

Sam: then why all the secrecy??

You: uuugghh!!!! you guys are FUGLY and annoying. Now can we please drop this??

I had finished my breakfast and started to wash my plate. When I then heard Dean asking me something. ..

Dean: hey, (y/n)? What's that on your arm??

You: hmm... what??

Dean: that.... what is it??

You: Dean, don't know what the hell are you talking about....

I had completely forgotten that I had rolled my sleeves in order to wash the dishes, and soon remembered that I had the mark!!! That must have been what Dean was talking about!!! I then heard him come closer to me I quickly pulled my sleeves back down and tried to to make my way to my room but Dean had stopped me..

Dean: uh huh, where the hell do you think you're going??

You: to my room and rest  idiot, I'm done here