>>>>>Part 10
RAYNS POINT OF VIEW
I hang on the wall, nervously waiting for his return. I am on the brink of unconsciousness. I wish I could just be normal. I wish I could be a regular person. I wish I could see Dean again.
I feel a sharp pain on my cheek.
"Wake up, love," Crowley smirks at me. "We haven't finished just yet."
I hang my head, waiting for the pain to come. I am used to this. People say that if you don't htink about the pain, then it won't be there. This is not true. Not true at all. You feel it even more. You feel it so it is only more excruciating.
There is an uproar upstairs, and Crowley hears it too.
"Bloody idiots," he growls. He sets down his instruments and goes upstairs. Good. He is gone. For now.
Crowley comes back downstairs a few moments later.
"Just some food that didn't get to be shared equally. Nothing that could possibly interrupt us from our playdate," Crowley picks up the holy water again.
"Don't worry. This will only hurt a lot."
DEANS POINT OF VIEW
"Hello Dean," says a voice.
I look into my front mirror. I see Cas in the back seat.
"Cas, hey man," I smile slightly.
"You called me."
It wasn't really much of a question, more of a seriously Dean, I was busy doing things. Important Heaven things.
"Yeah. We uh. Well, I need you. I need you Cas," I fumble with my words a little. I have so much that I want to say to him. But now isn't the time.
"You want to find the demon girl." Again, not a question.
"Yeah, she is important...to you know...me."
"She's with Crowley."
"Yeah, I know."
"She's at the abandoned elementary school in Bayfield, Colorado," Cas says. Before I know it, he is gone.
"Thanks," I whisper.
Bayfield is an hour away. But I can make it there in 45.
