8x10 spoilerss!

''Miss me, darling?'' Crowley said wiping a blade in his hand with a rag, although Iris couldn't see it she could practically hear the smirk on his face. She rolled her eyes, tugging on the binds that held her to the chair again.

''You wish. Where are we this time?'' She questioned, the room was a little more unused than the last. Crowley had luckily gotten a demon to take her to the other location before the three boys came and messed everything up once again. Now that Crowley had Samandriel and someone testing him, he felt as though he might learn a thing or two before they decided to show up again.

''Ever so curious. Ya' know if you'd just agree and tottle along and help me this wouldn't be necassary. Besides the Angel you love so very very much is almost brain dead by now.'' Crowley said casually pulling up a chair beside her bed, though of course he hadn't tortured her yet, she still look frightened and tiny on the table. They both heard Samandriel's screams in that second and Crowley's mouth turned into a sneaky little smirk, he still looked tired though. Iris jolted up only to be forced down again by the straps at the sound, she let out a cry as she landed back into the hard wood with a thud. Her blonde hair was a mess of stickiness on her forehead as she glared at Crowley.

''What are you doing to him? He hasn't done anything! Once Sam and Dean hear about this they'll...'' Her voice trailed off as her brain began to adjust and she stared off into nothingness for a little while, Dean and Sam. She'd somehow forgotten about them, théy would wonder where she was. Crowley let out some air through his nostrils in a humouring way, standing up he untied her frowning as she kicked him away causing him to stumble for a second. He raised his eyebrows.

''I can get up myself, thanks. Her eyes flashed at the knife he held in his hand for a moment, her eyes squinted ever so slightly. It was like she wasn't there in his time and more in her memories. Flashing all she could see was dark and light, she felt herself subonciously grip her hands into fists as she heard the laughter of her torturer, she knew what she had coming for her. She felt the blade dip ever so slightly into her upperstomach before trailing up and digging into her collarbone causing her to yelp loudly, earning a roar of laughter from the Demon...

''Iris, Iris!?'' Crowley asked stepping forward for a moment, his eyes looked into her blue ones with uncertainty as she gave a small nod showing she was okay, more or less. She looked at the blade once more than flickered her eyes up to his face, her eyes showed longing and emptiness for a moment. Crowley raised both eyebrows than pointed the blade at her grinning slightly.

''You crave the pain. Dont you? The not so innocent blonde reveals her true colours, how interesting.'' Crowley said, amused at her longing. Most humans taken from Hell would much rather never even hear the word pain again. She felt her mouth grow dry and her expression soured, ''Of course i don't crave the - pai- you know what shut up Satan Juniour before i start craving your pain'' Iris said, rubbing her wrists and running a hand through her hair in frustration. She heard Samandriel's screams once again and shuddered.

''Please, let him go.'' She begged biting her lip, she watched Crowley's unreadable face and he just stood there staring at her. It was as if he froze or something. He suddenly blinked and he clenched his jaw shaking his head, ''I swear you little pixie forget who i am at the most awful moments. The pinhead i've got torturing the angel better have found something out of' him by now.''

''AAHHHH!" The angel ''Alfie'' screamed in his chair, the contraption on his head looked barbaric to Iris than again she knew Crowley. The other demon watched both Samandriel and Iris closely, wondering what was so special about the human girl.

They'd been in the room for a while now and got a few strange Enochian words out of him, which luckily Crowley understood. The demon torturing the information out of him seemed strange to Iris, he was sort of nervous around Crowley, she honestly didn't see what the big deal was apart from when he went into a rage, oh and he was basically satan.

Iris sat away from all three of them and stared at the wall instead covering her ears from time to time, she couldn't stand being stuck tied up with nothing to do but wait. A loud explosion coming from the building they were inside caused her heart to leap and she jumped up, being alert. Crowley barely glanced up at the sound and she almost wondered if it had been in her head, but the sight of the other demon's face it was real. Sam and Dean were here, probably Cas too.

''Uh, Crowley shouldn't we leave?'' Iris asked chewing her lip, if Sam and Dean found her the guilty feeling would be too overwhelming. ''You are taking me with you, right?'' Iris asked with wide blue eyes, she raked a hand through her blonde hair as Crowley kept staring down at the Angel infront of him.

''Holy Mary mother of Sin'' Crowley cursed, him looking shocked even a little frightened caused Iris to bite down so badly on her lip that it began to bleed.

''What is it?'' The Demon asked watching wearily as someone tried to pound down the door, Iris gulped.

''There's an Angel tablet''

In a split second everything went wrong, she blinked and the whole room was gone. They'd gotten out quicker than Dean could bust down the door, they now stood near the treeline near Dean's Impala. Castiel and the Angel were there, saying things she couldn't hear. Crowley must have recognised the look in Castiel's eyes for he shoved his hand over Iris's mouth quickly, causing her heart to speed up momentarily, she watched as Castiel got the blade and suddenly struck it into Samandriel's stomach. Her eyes widened and her muffled scream caused Cas to begin to turn around but she was already gone, so was Crowley.

The whole place turned into a house infront of her, she was inside it though, it was more like an estate. She felt herself dropping down to the ground, she hated this. She hated it when someone died. No matter who they were. You'd think she'd be used to it but no, it's like an addiction except the opposite, it kills you and you know it, but you can't stop it.

Samandriel was apparently better in Crowley's hands than Castiels, Iris thought bitterly. She sighed biting her lip momentarily before getting up with a heavy chest, Crowley appeared at the top of the stairs strangely looking around at everything. He noticed her staring and flicked his hand slightly.

''Gotta check if the owners are still away, wouldn't want any surprises now would we?'' Crowley asked flicking his tongue to the inside of his mouth eagerly, Iris shook her head glancing at the sofa just in the opposite room of the staircase, she walked by it and jumped on it dangling her legs over the end of it, closing her eyes. ''You don't own it'' she mouthed shaking her head again with her eyes closed still.

''Of course I don't, I have millions of human's pathetic money, why would i buy a dump like this?'' Crowley asked appearing at her feet startling her and making her open her eyes, he kept looking around with distaste glancing at the cabinent in the living room they were in, it held every type of scotch imaginable, Iris rolled her eyes ''Crowley Heaven'' she thought.

She refused to talk despite wanting to know more about his money and what not, but she was too mad and sad to be bothered, all she wanted to do was sleep. Ever since she came out of the pit her dreams were full of nightmares and she could hardly fall asleep anyway, it was better off staying awake and doing something to keep her mind off of everything. She stood up and went upstairs ignoring Crowley's stare from the other sofa he was lazily sitting on with a glass of Craig, she entered the master bedroom and saw the shower throwing her hands up in triumph.

Crowley heard the shower running and rolled his eyes relazing in his seat a little more, he watched the window for a moment for he thought he saw something in the corner of his eye. Suddenly a demon jumped up from where he was looking, he was flashing his eyes black and he just stood there. Crowley squinted his eyes and appeared infront of the Demon, ''What are you doing here you pestering rat?'' He asked with confusion, flinging his hand as some of his drink landed on his suit. He knew the Demon, slightly. He'd sent him on runs to get things for The Prophet and he'd escaped sooner than later.

''I just came to see the Boss's new toy'' He said smirking, his meet suit was taller than Crowley's and an odd reminder of Dick Roman. Iris walked out freezing as she saw the Demon, her hair was a little damp and her face was still wet, at least she was wearing clothes Crowley thought annoyingly.

''Bullocks!" He shouted before wiping his mouth, the Demons eyes skimmed over Iris excitedly.

''No sharing, Boss?'' He asked hopefully, watching Iris flinch away at his look.

''I think not.'' Crowley said snapping his fingers making the Demon leave, Iris let out a shaky breathe.

Glancing at Crowley she walked back into the house, she thought the Demon had been her torturer but it wasn't. She slumped into the couch again, how could Castiel have done that to the other angel, and why?

''Stop feeling sorry for someone you don't know, Darling.'' Crowley's accented voice came from near the cabinet, he was examining the drinks again. Iris let out a bitter laugh looking at him.

''What are we supposed to do here?'' She asked, glancing around. It was quite boring for a big house, she'd give Crowley that. Crowley shrugged, loosening his tie and smirking widely, '' I have a few idea's.''

''That's real nice. No, i mean it. Who even owns this place?'' Her hair was falling over her face, and she sidghed staring up at the ceiling.

''A former hunter and his wife, hard to come by, alive anyway. Wouldn't you agree?'' He asked, appearing beside her, tugging on her hair. She shrugged him off standing up, she still was shorter than him and stared up at him in defiance. She was angry, pure rage, while he was amused by her actions and smirked at her. She let out an annoyed groan when he didn't move and he smirked at that.

''Better get used to this ducky, for a little while.''

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