(Y/n) pov
Me and crowley walked out the door back into his car. He opened the front car door for me and I walked into his car and with a little bit of struggle hopped into the front seat. Crowley walk around to the other side of the car and got into it. He started up the engine and we were off. I wonder what crowley is going to pick out for me! I bet I will love it. As the car starts the radio turns on and starts playing a song I haven't heard. But I can tell it's by queen.
Time skip!
Crowley helps me out of the car and I hold his hand. We were parked outside a biiiiiiiig building. It was slightly old looking but lots and lots of people were coming in and out of it. I got slightly nervous and squeezed crowley's hand. He looked down at me and smiled. He kneels down beside me and looks at me. "Hey, your ok kid remember were going in to get you some badass clothes". I look at crowley, my mood slightly happier, confused. "Badass?" I repeat in a confused tone. Crowley looks like he realized a mistake he has mad but that face goes quickly. Crowley smirks slightly as he says "yeah. Badass. It uh means that something is very good and cool and your happy about it". Oh! Badass! Alot of things are badass ! Like angel, crowley, my teadybears, that one tv show were theres a doctor in a blue box. I laugh and say to crowley "am I badass?". Crowlry smiles and says "Your the most badass of them all". I look up at Crowley with a proud smirk on my face.
Me and Crowley walk into a shop hand in hand. We walk over to the kids section were all the pink and fluffy toys and clothes are. Crowley looks at them and scoffs. "Uhg who in the eight mind would wear that stuff". Huh I think its pretty/Ew i would never wear that (you can pick an option). He makes a click sound with his tounge and leads you over to a different section of the shop. In this section there is mini leather jackets, t shirts with fire and skulls on them and badass sunglasses. Crowley looks around carefully with one hand under his chin. He picks out afew cloths and shows them to me, most of them are black and made out of leather. He picks out one of the leather jackets, a dark grey t-shirt with a snake on it and black ripped jeans. "Now this is what you call real clothes". Crowley stated looking proud. Crowley suddenly gasps and speed walks back over to the same cloths section. I never noticed how weird crowley walks... Crowley and I finally get to see what he picked out....... it's all to do with queen. All the members on most of the shirts but one of them just had the lead singer on it. They were also all black exept for one which was blood red. "So no dresses and bright colours like my other clothes?" I say taking some of my soon to be clothes out of his hands. "Psh, who the hell need bRiGht cOlOuRs when you can look me!" Crowley says now full of pride. I giggle closed eyed and smiles. Crowley looks deep in thought while muttering stuff about getting me wome eyeliner. He walks around the shop some more looking at more clothes, most scowling at them because of there brightness and rolling his eyes if they were 'to tacky' or 'to ruff'. He especially didnt like the tydie t-shirts. I learned the name while asking him why he disent like them.
"We are getting all of you this, and you will wear it". Crowley says not giving me a chance to state my opinion. I simply nod my head happily and smiled. Crowley's expression seemed to soften and his mouth twitches upwards. He turns around suddenly and covers his mouth muttering to him self. Though I cant quit hear him. Crowley grabs my hand softly and leads me to the cash register. Hey.... I've seen this person before. He was the creepy man that kept looking at me when I was out with angel..
3rd person pov
Crowley and (y/n) walk up the the cash register. (Y/n) looks at the worker and stares at him a bit. She suddenly gets a look of realisation on her face and slightly hides behind crowley. The man behind the counter smiles unsettlingly at her and turns to crowley. "Hello sir, how may I help you today!" The worker states in a sickenly happy tone. "I want these" crowley says uninterested in socialising with this admittedly unsettling man. The worker seems to smile wider. Making poor (y/n) even more scared. The worker seems to settle down and turn his smile into a smirk. He scans all the items and starts to put them in cheap paper bags. He looks at (y/n) with an unsettling stare while she shifts a little under his gaze. "Cute kid" he gruffly says completely dropping his peppy hyper happy act and changes it to a layed back relaxed act with the snap of a finger. Crowley seems to notice it and squeezes his little humans hand tighter. "That will be 89.48" he says gruffly. Crowley hands him notes that seemed to come out of nowhere. Or maybe from up his sleeve like a magician! (y/n) thinks to herself. The workers mood seemed to switch completely again back to the energetic peppy person. "Thank you !!!! Have a nice day !!" He smiles. Crowley now officially creeped out grunts at him and takes his paid products. He pulls (y/n) with him, her basically attached to his hip and leaves. The worker continuously stated at the back of (y/n) smiling to himself in unaware of the next customer waiting to be served. The worker continuously watches them walk around the corner and out of his view as his smile gets bigger and bigger. The next customer starts to get creeped out and goes to a different cashier.
I've found them
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