Dead or Alive [Supernatural]

Human feelings [Part 2]

(Crowley's pov.)

The girl weighs really nothing, no wonder that she is so weak. I can feel her bones! When she has probably eaten the last time something? Now we are in my em.. hiding? Here I will bring her determined to talk. The small shell of God, nobody will find her here. What was her name again? It really does not matter, this here should not be to personal. Her look, her really pretty look makes it hard enough for me. I chain the girl at one of the tables, which I have specially purchased for something like this. It is not that comfortable, but it doesn't has to. I laugh about myself, sometimes I'm really funny. I wish people would understand my humor. Sadly these humans. She is probably even stronger than I am, but she can't use it. She whimpers and trembles. She has a really strong vision right now. I put my hand on her head and try to strengthen her. It works she stops to shake and wakes up slowly.

(Sorchas pov.)

I wake up tied up on a table. The ropes cut into my wrists. I look around in the room. With a severy headache, after a perplexing dream. There are knives on the wall and syringes, guns and things that look like medieval torture device. And Chemicals and..I close my eye's to disappear. That won't work I'm not dumb. What happened?! The last thing I remember is Cas telling me that Dean has enough blood. "Castiel? Are you here?", I only whisper, maybe because I'm still tired or because I'm afraid of what will happen. This room without windows makes me nervous. "Wrong darling. Try it again", Crowleys wonderful voice, I would here out of thousands. "Crowley..", it's only a whisper of me. "You know me?", Crowley sounded really confused. "I..I have these Vision's..", I yawn, my voice isn't really there anymore. I'm so tired. I'm not laying on a bed, it's more like a uncomfortable table. What am I am thinking, tables are never comfortable! "You're tired you should sleep again. Tomorrow will be hard for you", wow I seem tired you're a bright light. What does he mean with 'Tomorrow will be hard'? I'm soo tired. I should be afraid, but I'm not.."Has anyone ever told you that your voice is beautiful?", it was only a little whisper from my side anymore. "No, Why?", Crowley asks.

~But Sorcha was already asleep~