I Deserve To Be Loved a SPN FanFic
Chapter One : Cured
"Girls! You're my Marnie, Moose. And Hannah. She just- she needs to be loved. She deserves it. Don't we all? You? Me? We deserve to be loved! I deserve to be loved! I just want to be loved." Shouted Crowley yelling out to Sam
"what" Sam asked his eyes boring into the king of hell as he felt a scene of shock upon hearing the demon speak such words and at the same time in his heart he felt a ting of pity and understanding because perhaps Crowley did deserve to be loved.
"Would it be possible, Moose...I'd like...to ask a-a favor, Sam. Earlier, when you were confessing back there...what did you say? I only ask because, given my history...it raises the question...where do I start...to even look...for forgiveness?" Spoke Crowley in a soft and broken voice, staring up at Sam with sad eyes.
Sam walked up to Crowley and pushed his neck to the side, the king of hell held it back in the submissive like state his eyes staring into Sam's as the Winchester pressed the syringe of he's blood up against the demons neck and injected it into him
"You can start with this" With the final word of the exorcism as Sam pressed his palm up against Crowley's mouth and the demonic power left Crowley.
"Moose you can move your hand now." Crowley whispered against the palm of Sam's hand The younger Winchester made a small whimpering sound as Crowley's lips moved against his hand; he felt a twitching sensation in his pants and quickly removed his hand away from Crowley's mouth and quite literally sinful lips
"Right" muttered Sam as dean burst through the door of the church "DON'T, Sam if you cure him it'll kill you."
He yelled "I already did it." Sam replied "Fuck, I guess Cass was right the bitch really was lying." Muttered Dean to himself mostly.
"You mind untying me now Sammy." Grunted the ex-demon "Unless of course you want to do naughty things to me while I'm all tied up" The tent in his pants seemed to like that idea. the brain in his head did not.
Sammy grabbed the keys and went to unlock the cuffs on Crowley. As the older man stood up from his chair he collapsed ¬onto the floor in his state of fatigue. Sam lifted the man up and helped him out of the church following dean to the impala, where they placed the once king of hell into the backseat. As they drove through the night dean asked "If you don't mind me asking what it is that got you into hell and made you into a demon?"
"Dean you can't just ask someone why they went to hell." Sammy hissed
"Its fine Mr. Mean girls" Laughed Crowley "I sold my soul to a demon"
"What for?" continued Dean A long silence followed until Crowley took in a breathe and replied quietly to deans question.
"I sold it for love, back in my time it was wrong to love a man …but I did. So I asked the crossroad demon to have the world be accepting of me and my lover."
"Oh" Dean stated as the awkward silence continued.
"Umm Well, what was his name" the youngest asked
"James, though I always called him….ne-never mind" the dark haired man cut himself off.
"What? I won't judge." Sam told Crowley
"Moose." Crowley grunted after a few minuets
"What" asked Sammy?
"That what I called him."
Dean laughed at the stated remark "Aw that's so cute isn't it MOOSE." Dean clutched onto Sammy's arm trying to suppress his giggles (his highly Manley giggles that is) while driving down the freeway
"It's not like that, He just reminds me of my old lover. All big and tall, wavy hair and deep sexy voice" Crowley remarks wistfully.
"Awe you two going to invite me to the wedding" Snarked the older Winchester as Sam blushed a dark crimson shade
"Of course" Replied Crowley sarcastically "But only if you invite us to your's and your little pet angels." Dean shot a glare at the ex-demon sitting in the back seat of his car. "Hahaha Very funny."