Sam's pov
"Sam..."Dean picked up Sarah's iphone and earphones from the floor,the screen cracked and some song playing.
"Crowley..."I whispered fear taking over me.she was only 14
Deans pov (finally)
Son of a bitch! !.she was a 14 year old int he hands of a fucking demon who would hurt anyone without a care.
Sam's vision was right. And I was ready to punch myself for not considering even listening to him for a moment.
"I'm sorry Sam "walked out the door and went to the impala, Sam following close behind. I opened the trunk and grabbed the gun.
I slammed the trunk close and went in the front and opened the driver door and sat.
Sam grabbed the rifle and got into the passenger seat.
How were we gonna find Crowley?
Summon him that fucking how.
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