Poisoned Inside (Crowley X Reader)

Poisoned Inside

^^Insperation for this. Imagine dragons- Battle Cry^^

Also, will contain: swearing violence etc...
Consider yourselves warned.
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Her walk is like a shot of whiskey.
Neat and strong, and full of purpose.
And so many underestimate her punch.
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Prologue

Third person view

A choked scream rips from the throat of the dark-haired woman as her husband's throat is slit messily before her eyes.
The Cobalt-Blue eyed man hungrily feasts on her husband and her screams turn to sobs as his wedding band is ripped from his lifeless finger and thrown at her feet.

"Now Why down we have some fun dear?" The second man flashes an excited smirk her way as his brother devours the woman's husband.

"Why are you doing this!?" Her whimper is muffled as the second man holds his hand over her mouth.

With a quiet grunt of pain, he makes a small cut on his forearm using a pocketknife, and he holds his forearm to her mouth.

"Drink or I'll kill you too."

His voice is stern and demanding as he forces her mouth towards his bloody forearm.

Tears trickle down the womans throat as she tentivly places her lips around the cut and sucks.

The man holds her by the hair as he forces her to consume more, and his companion joins his side.

"After this one, it's your turn. I'll turn the last two. We've done good work here today."

The second man pulls the woman's face away from his arm and tosses her down, hitting her over the head.

"It would be my pleasure."

He lifts the limp woman easily and tosses her to a third Vampire standing silently in the corner.
The third chains her next to the other five newly turned, and a quiet groan escapes her lips.

"We will live in our glory days once again brothers."
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Main story

"Y/N! Wake up you lazy lump!"

A groan leaves your lips as you feel someone shaking you.

"Need sleep more. Fuck off..." You grumble as you bury your head under the pillow.

An amused snort leaves Dean's throat as he sits next to you on the bed, making the frame creak softly.

"We have a case. Well. More like a nest really. Vamps."

You don't move. Only shutting your eyes tighter as if that would make Dean disappear.

Of course, it doesn't work though. Never does...

"We have Bobby and Cass here too. So get your ass up and stop embarrassing me!" He leans down to hiss next to your ear. "I promised them an amazing hunter. Not an anti-social, lazy hermit."

Still nothing.

With a defeated sigh, Dean runs his calloused fingers through his short hair.

"We brought food?" He tries one last time.

"I'm up! Leave your offerings on the desk and I'll be down in a bit!"
You throw the pillow off your head and scramble out from under your sheets. Ignoring the fact that you're only wearing an oversized sweater and underwear.

The hunter lets out an appreciative whistle as he checks out your tired form, and sets a burger on your desk.

A blush reaches your cheeks and you swat at him as he laughs and runs out of the room. Slamming the door behind him.