Chapter 1
My hellhound Growley sleeps at the foot of my big queen size bed. A cool breeze blows in from the large bay window. I lay wide awake trying to shake the dream I just had, I'm really suppose to be sleeping but I can't! I lay back down and try to forget the angel dad has trapped in the basement, but no matter how hard I try I can't seem to get his picture out of my head.
His colbolt blue eyes, the messy unkept hair, the trench coat that has seen its better days. Everything about this creature haunts my dreams
I suddenly set up wide awake and covered in sweat. Why was I dreaming about him? I'm a demon! And not just any demon I'm Lydia the only daughter of the famous demon Crowley king of the cross roads and now king of hell since Lucifer was put back in his cage. So why? I shouldn't be dreaming of an angel! And on top of that is the Angel of Thursday Castiel! Yeah the angel who's best buddy's are the Winchester brothers.
I shake my head hearing dad walking down the hall and finally opening the large oak door to my room. " Hay sweetie, I got the feeling you couldn't sleep." he says sitting next to Growley. I smiled I'm not about to tell him I'm having sex dreams about an angel so I lie, "yeah bad dreams!" He nods and kisses my check "maybe a walk though the rose garden will help?" he smiled handing me Growleys leach!
I nod a walk did sound like a good idea! "yeah sure!" I said smiling and giving him a hug before he left. And while I was doing that I had managed to get the keys to the basement! I just had to talk to him the sexy angel that had been keeping me from sleeping.
Dad closed the door and I turned around to see Growley sitting in front of me. Scary to think that I've had him since I was born and we are both the same age and yet he's still taller than me when he's sitting! I laughted and put on his leash. Yeah we weren't going outside for a walk but I had seen some of the things dad kept in the basement and was not about to go down there alone!