RAYNS POINT OF VIEW
"Men!" Crowley barks. "Fetch me my toys, will you?"
What a despicable creature he is. He reminds me so much of my father. For that, he should be burned.
"Listen deary. I am the King of Hell. You cannot just go around thinking that you are the leader. Escaping from Hell and running to the Winchesters? Seriously? What were you thinking? I knew the moment you didn't return what you were planning. Clever trick you pulled back there. I don't know where you got those brains from, but let me tell you one thing. It will never happen again."
Crowley grabs one his "toys" that his men brought him. Screw this shit. I need to get out of here, now. I know that Dean won't come for me. He knows what I am now, there's no reason for him to stick around.
I look around at the dark room. There is one door. I just have to reach it. I laugh at myself. How hard can that be?
DEANS POINT OF VIEW
Sammy is exhausted. He doesn't even know who Rayn is. The word demon flashes across my mind.
That can't really be what she is. At least not at heart. She felt something. I saw it. She smiled. Rayn may not have known that she smiled, but she did. That's the point here. That is what really matters.
I snap out of my daze and get back reality. Sam is looking at something over...I don't even know where we are. This place creeps me out.
I notice something by one of the walls. Just saying that makes me feel chlostrophobic. I get frustrated and start kicking the spot.
The walll slides open and reveals a torture room or whatever the kids call it these days. It isn't just a room though. It is a maze.
