You gently shut the door behind you, waiting for Dean to lock the door before you began walking. The doorknob clicked, letting you know that it was safe to leave. You took a deep breath as you began walking down the corridor. All sorts of things popping up inside your mind. Why would Crowley call me into his office? Is he going to ask me about my answer again? Will he force me into saying yes immediately, or is it something completely different?
You approached the two demons guarding Crowley' s office. They saw it was you and immediately let you in. You swallowed hard, entering the dark dusty room. A pair of hazel eyes meeting yours. "That was fast." He said from his throne as you walked towards him. He was seating cross legged, his chin resting on his left palm. "You called, I came." You smiled, trying to be as casual as you could. "I like that attitude." He said seating up.
I need to act as normal as possible so that he doesn't suspect anything.
"So what's on your mind?" You said approaching his throne. "Recently Dean Winchester, one of our most wanted souls escaped. We don't know how, but he managed to do it. Have you seen anything out of order or heard something about this?" Your heart dropped all the way to your stomach as the words came out of his mouth. This is bad. This is really bad. "No I have never heard that name in my life, and no I have been in my room since we talked yesterday." You said crossing your arms in front of your chest. "I see." He rubbed his chin in thought. "Well if you do see anything, please do let me know." He sighed standing up from his throne and serving himself a glass of whiskey. He gave you a look, offering you a glass. "I'm good, thanks." You shook your head with a small smile. "Suit yourself." He said before taking a small sip of the strong liquor. You thought for a moment wondering about what Crowley had said about Dean being one of the most wanted souls. "Tell me about this Dean Winchester." You said without thinking. "What do you want to know?" Crowley cocked an eyebrow as he took another sip. "Well who is he? Why is he so important?" You shrugged.
"Well for starters, he and his brother have killed many of my demons. They are hated by multiple supernatural beings due to them going around and killing them." He said seating back down on his throne. "I can't let him escape. NO ONE LEAVES MY KINGDOM." He growled, his eyes turning blood red. A shiver ran down your spine. You kneeled down in front of his throne, attempting to calm him down. "My king, please forgive me. I did not mean to anger you." You said keeping you gaze on the ground. Crowley stood up from his throne once again, making his way towards you. He squatted down in front of you, raising your chin with his index finger so that your eyes met. "(Y/n). My sweet sweet (y/n). I could never be mad at you. Unless of corse, you deny your spot as my queen." He pulled your face closer to him, his warm breath tickling your ear. "Time is ticking my dear." He let you go, standing up and readjusting his blazer. You slowly got up on your feet once he sat back on his chair. "You are dismissed" he said crossing his legs and finishing his drink. You left without another word, running back to your room as soon as you left the hallway where Crowley's office was.
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An Angel In Hell (Dean X Reader)
FanficYou sold your soul in exchange for your mothers life.... Now Crowley saves a special spot for you in hell as his puppet. It's your 3rd year living in the hellhole, cleaning after innocent souls are tortured and following orders from the king himself...