"Buddy you're a boy make a big noise playing on the streets gonna take on the world someday. You got mud on your face, you big disgrace. Somebody better put you back into your place!" SMACK! Crowley's fist slammed in to Dean's face.
"Listen here, Dean, just because you're a demon, doesn't mean you can be a douch." Crowley said as he kicked Dean in the side.
"Now, you are going to listen to me, and you better listen good." Crowley said making it to where Dean couldn't speak, "The love of your life, the angel -Cas- is dying. But you have the ability to fic him. All you have to do is give him your soul." Crowley said glaring at Dean.
"How do I do that?" Dean asked after Crowley realeased him.
"You have to blow him." Crowley said as Cas stumbled into the room.
"Remember Cas. I'm doing this because I love you." Dean said as him and Cas was in Sammy's bed room.
"Dean- WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Sammy yelled.
"SAVING CAS!" Dean said around Cas's- Nevermind.
AND THEY LIVED HAPPLY EVER AFTER...
With a soulful Cas, a demonless Dean, and a scared Sammy. While Crowley laughed in the deepest pits of hell.