SUPERNATURAL ↳ IMAGINES & ONE SHOTS [COMPLETE]

Crowley ≫ Darling, I'm the King of Hell

For frenchie_thereader

Oh how much she despise the Winchesters right now. Lauren limped to try and keep up with the brothers. It wasn't working as she did have a large gash on her right leg and she was clutching her stomach because some dick monster stabbed her. It wasn't deep but it hurt like a bitch. She groaned as she heard Dean shouting for her to hurry up. She licked her lip and pushed herself. By now she could have lost the boys in the goddamned forest. She pressed more pressure on her stomach wound.

Right now, she just want to be in her home next to her loving boyfriend. But noooo she was dragged, may I add forcefully, on a hunt the boys need help on. Of course since then you have been thinking bitter thoughts towards the boys. She just wanted to have late night talks with Crowley, her boyfriend.

Now, Crowley might be the King of Rotten, as Dean puts it, but he has another side to his sassy demanding demon side. He has this soft caring human side. Crowley likes to drown his feelings (what feelings?) in his favourite scotch, Craig'. But right now, she didn't really care for how much her boyfriend has a drinking problem she just care that she might die from blood lost.

"Fuck it, Crowley please get here." She said softly.

"Hello Darling." She heard the husky voice of the demon behind her.

She turned around and saw him. She smiled but it wasn't bright. Crowley's eyes trailed down Lauren's body to see her clutching her side of her stomach. He also saw the blood. His cheeky smile turned into a I-want-to-murder-someone frown. Crowley hoist Lauren into a bridal carry style. Crowley knew it was, mostly, the winchesters fault for not even protecting her. He flashed Lauren into her room and started to patch Lauren up. She don't even know if he has healing powers and if he did he did not want to hurt her even more because he hasn't been using it often.

"Don't kill them."  She murmured.

Crowley stared at her and rolled his red demon eyes.

"Why should I not?"

"I know you're better than that."

"Darling, I'm the King of Hell."

With that he kissed her head and flashed out before Lauren could grab his suit and make him stay next to her. Lauren sighed knowing even if she did he would still hurt the Winchesters pretty badly.

"More like King of Dickbags."