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Crowley x Reader x Sam Part 2

All Sam had done was drink, hunt, and starved himself of both food and sleep. He was getting weaker every day, and I could tell he was heartbroken, and I kmew why. Ever since he had to tell y/n to leave, I could see his heart shatter to billions of peices, and he wont be able to pick them up and put them back together, y/n is like the superglue to hold it together.

I could see in y/ns eyes that she had been hurt too, and I thought about it for a while, and it seems that y/ns human side is more powerful than her demon side, she always cared for people, and she really did live Sam, but there was no way of contating her now, Crowley would always change the subject whenever we brought her up, and she never awnsered her phone.

I wonder how she is doing right now, probably torturing people, or hiding in hell, who knew.

Those damn Winchesters never brought any good to me, nor to my family. Moose thought it would be fun to make y/n, my one and only daughter, fall in love with him! He had ruined my daughters life and when the time came, I was going to murder that Moose and hand his antlers on my wall, well, more like hair, you get the point.

I checked up on y/n again, and unsuprisingly, she was still curled up in a ball on her bed. Empty tubs of ice cream filled her room, and a large stain layed right by her face, from her crying. She hadnt moved in days, and was really heartbroken. Like always, I asked her if she needed anything.

"Y/n? Anything you need, love?"

"Ice Cream, strawberry."

"Love, you cant just keep earing ice cream, you have to move on!"

"Make it cookie dough."

I sighed and left the room to get her the ice cream. She was a mess, and I wanted to be a good father and help her, but what am I supposed to do? Im the bloody king of hell! All I knew was I was going to bring y/n to the bunker one day, and do a little test.

You ate another spoonful of ice cream, as a chunck of cookie dough rolled down your chin. Your eyes burned from crying and your chest hurt from breathing so quickly. You tried to take another spoonful of the ice cream, but realized the tub was empty, so you threw it to the side.

Before you could go back to sleep, your dad burst into the room, and woth the snap of his fingers your room was perfectly clean. You looked at your dad confused, and he smiled.

"Come on, get dressed, we are going somewhere, well you are."

"What...?"

"Just get dressed."

You rolled your eyes and followed your dads orders. You took off your smelly sweatshirt and looked at yourself in the mirror, even though you ate about ten tubs of ice cream a day, you were only skin and bone.

You threw on a loose black tank top, skinny jeans, and black high top coverse. You walked to your dads throne room, ignoring all the demons dowing to you, and your dad smiled.

"Now, where im sending you, you might not like at first, but if anything happens ill be there in a flash, ok?"

"Yeah... whatever."

You waited for your dad to snap his fingers, and when he did, you nearly fainted at where you saw yourself. You were in the dungeon at Sam and Deans bunker, just outside the demons trap. You werent able to teleport from being so weak, so you were left with banging on the door and yelling, which came out more like a bunch of taps and a old cat screaming. Still someone came.

It was Dean, and he imediately pointed a gun at you and clicked it, but after seeing how you were in such bad shape, he lowered the gun, then cautiously stepped towards you.

"Y/n? What are you doing here?"

"Wheres. S-sam?"

"Sam? Well hes only laying in his room recovering from heartbreak."

"B-being me to-to-to him."

"Fine, but dont pull any demon tricks on me."

You rolled your eyes as Dean helped you walk around the bunker. Gosh, had you missed that place. Finally you came to the door of a room that you had missed for so long, and you opened it to see Sam inside, looking fairly better than you, and drinking strait from a Jack Daniels bottle.

"Sam..."

Sam turned around and froze when he saw you. You smiled and wobbled over to him. You hugged him and he hugged you.

You both had missed that hug for so long, and both your hearts had healed once you were in each others embrace, and there was one thing for sure.

You never wanted to let go.