A few weeks later. At a hotel.Night.
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I knocked on the apartment door and Dean opened it.
I stormed inside and asked pissed off "How the hell did you two manage to become Crowley's bitches?"
Dean looked at Sam who looked back at Dean. They were eye-fighting over who's gonna talk to me.
I crossed my arms over my chest "An answer would be nice"
Sam "Crowley can bring my soul back"
I raised an eyebrow "in return for what?"
Suddenly Dean spoke up "Purgatory"
I breathed out and drove a hand through my hair "you guys are unbelievable"
Sam "Lena-"
I snapped "What?"
Sam shook his head "There's no other choice"
I rolled my eyes.
Dean asked confused "how did you even find us?"
Me "Through the same person who told me you two asshats are working for Crowley. Crowley himself told me"
Dean sighed "You think i wanna work with that son of a bitch?"
I shrugged and crossed my arms over my chest "i don't know what you want anymore, Dean"
He looked down.
I looked at Sam "You even want it back? "
Sam raised his eyebrows "what? my soul?"
I nodded.
Sam " I'm working for Crowley, aren't I?"
I raised an eyebrow. Well, that's an answer.
Me "And who said he's gonna hold up his end, you know? It is Crowley. That ever crossed your minds?"
Sam sighed, stood up and walked into the next room, the living room. We were currently in the kitchen.
Dean nodded "it did, trust me"
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Being Alone (D. Winchester)
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