Disclaimer: *I do not own any of the characters*
Prologue
Black. Darker then the night sky. That was the last thing Jim Moriarty remembered. Darkness was now followed by a glowing light, a yellow box of light that cast a shadow of a man. A man he had seen before.
"Crowley," He exclaimed, "Have you come back for seconds? God knows I've been craving your touch."
"Oh how I've missed you Moriarty, so glad you're finally mine," Crowley said.
"This isn't how I imagined hell," Moriarty said motioning to the empty dark room. "I thought there would be fire."
"You're not in hell, not yet," Crowley said, a hidden smile in his words.
Moriarty smiled up at Crowley. He was already putting the pieces together.
"I have an offer for you," Crowley began, "I need someone to find out what the Winchesters are up to."
"You need a consulting criminal."
"And you're the only one I own."
"And what will I get?" Moriarty pushed.
"I haven't decided yet. "
"And if I don't want to."
"Then you'll burn in hell for all eternity, I'd be fine with either one."
There was a moment of silence. Crowley was smiling at Moriarty, who was stalling, looking for something else he could get.
"You need me," Moriarty said, "or else I would be burning in hell right now. So here are my terms."
"You don't get to make terms."
"I help you with these idiots, and I get my soul back."
" Don't under estimate them," Crowley warned, ignoring Moriarty's terms.
"I. Get. My. Soul. Back." Moriarty snarled.
"Fine," Crowley said rolling his eyes, "It's not like you have much of one."
Moriarty placed his hand on his chest pretending to be appalled. He chuckled then dropped his hand his face in a frown.
"I really dislike being bored," Moriarty sighed.
"Ohh, don't worry. These boys will give you plenty to do."
"And what exactly is it that I will 'do'?"
"I need you to set up cases that will attract the boys. Once they catch you're first case, lead them on a trail of other cases, make sure they have options. Keep on their trail, find out what their up to." Crowley stated
"Seems easy enough," He sighed again. "Oh, before I forget. We need to seal the deal."
"Can't you keep your hands to yourself."
"Not when I'm around you," Moriarty said.
Moriarty and Crowley walked over to each other. Crowley grabbed the back of Moriarty's neck and pulled him in for a kiss.
Authors note: I just want to thanks Crystal for helping me with the premise of the story. You can follow her on tumblr as disappointedpudding.
The next chapter will be coming out very soon. I hope you enjoyed the prologue. Please review.
