A Special Exception (Crowley x Bobby)

The Beginning

[Bobby POV]

The demons threw me in a cell and locked the door, leaving me to myself.

"Balls..." I mutter.

I looked out the bars and cursed under my breath, unfortunately my mind started to wander to the boys, and coincidently a memory of Sam trying to introduce Dean to a thing called emeals... The argument they had... I tear up a bit as I remember the memories. I watch the halls and I hope for... I don't know what I was hoping for honestly.

[Crowley POV]

I smirked a little as my demons dragged dear Robert to his eternal torture. I still think the line where those damned souls wait is the best, so efficient and oh so amusing. But some people deserve the special treatment. I teleport into my study, I'll wait and then make my deal to Robert. I love these games. He will be mine. But for now I need to find that damn asian kid... Kevin right? So arrogant, just wait till I find him. I look at the bodies of several demons who have failed in finding him and the tablet. I sigh and rub my temple as I go through a torture mechanism I have been working on and double checking the deals I have made, occasionally sending out a hellhound, the works. I summoned a demon, who appeared, he had possessed a middle aged man, white, tall with black hair and blue eyes.

He looked at me and gulped.

I rolled my eyes "For Christ's Sake I'm not going to kill you! I need you to help me torture someone. All the way down hall 862017!!" I roll my eyes.

The demon nodded "Umm sir what is the job?" He asked timidly.

I looked up, "you know the Winchester's?" I asked.

The demon flared up "OF COURSE!!"

I smirked a bit "Just look like a black eyed Sam or Dean and say some things only one of us would say understand? Come back to me when the man is obviously tired and worn out." I look at the demon.

The demon nodded and hurried off. I sighed as I looked around everywhere for that damn prophet.