Thank you for the reviews, they keep me going! I'm really enjoying the way this fic is headed, I hope you guys are too! Criticism is always welcome as long as it's constructive. I'm always interested in ways to improve. Again I own nothing of Supernatural. Here we go!
Crowley appeared across the street from the bar he had seen David at earlier. He could sense him inside. He wordlessly summoned a stunning woman, she appeared next to him. He turned to look at her. She was wearing a short, red, sleeveless dress. The shiny red heels she wore gave her another 5 inches in height. Dark hair fell straight from her crown, stopping in the middle of her back. When she turned to face him her eyes were black. " You summoned me my King." Crowley sent a mental image of David into her mind. " Show this man a good time, then get him to take you to his home. Let me know when you get him there." She smiled at him, " Of course," and she walked across the street and into the bar.
Crowley vanished from the street and reappeared in his office. The contract for Christine's soul lay on his desk. He sat down and began to go over the small print. " Let's see. Christine Parker, blah blah blah. Her soul is the property of the Demon Crowley up to and upon her death. Blah blah blah. 10 years. After death soul will remain property of Crowley Here we are, in exchange for soul, Crowley will belong to Christine Parker physically. May not take any lovers of any sex. Must provide for emotionally, physically, and economically one Christine Parker until the time of her death. Nothing too difficult there, just have to keep her happy." He signed the contract and placed it in the safe on his wall with all of his other active contracts. It was then that he felt the summoning of the demon he had sent after David. " Time to work." he muttered to himself, and disappeared from the room.
Appearing in the small apartment he found the woman sitting on the sofa. " Where is he?" he asked. " Getting ready." she said with a roll of her eyes. Crowley stood in the center of the living room waiting for him to come back. " So this guy one of your contracts?" she asked. " No, he just annoys me." replied Crowley. She smiled. She always thought Crowley had style, and she loved to see him in action. " Will you be needing any help?" she asked him. Crowley turned back to her, " Up for some fun are we? There's plenty to go around. You can play, but his life is mine." he stated.
David walked into the living room to see Crowley standing there waiting for him. " What in the hell are you doing here?" he questioned, looking from Crowley back to the woman sitting on his couch. " Nice to see you again as well." replied Crowley. " Now, Alanna, if you would be so kind as to take my friend here to my special room I'll join you momentarily." She rose from the couch and grabbed David by the arm, " Of course." They disappeared from sight. Crowley looked around the small apartment. He found a picture of David and Christine sitting on a small table near the couch. Picking it up, he looked at it for a moment before smashing it on the floor. He began to destroy the apartment. The television flew across the room, the couch overturned, the dishes flew from the cabinets in kitchen to smash against the wall. Crowley walked into the bedroom to find a box spring and mattress stacked in the center of the room on the floor. " Doesn't even have a real bed." He raised his hands and the mattress tore in two and the box spring splintered and collapsed. Once the apartment was completely destroyed, he waved his hand and blood spatters appeared on the walls and floors. " Good enough." he said and vanished.
Crowley reappeared in a room that held various steel tables and what looked to be dental chairs. David was gagged and strapped down to one of the chairs. Alanna was there waiting for him. " Well, isn't this cozy." He said. He walked over and hung his jacket up on one of the hooks that were sticking out of the wall. He took a rubber apron off of another one and put it on. " So, " he said rubbing his hands together, " where to start?" He walked over to a tray of sharp surgical instruments and other various knives. He picked up a long scalpel and held it up so David could see it. " Now before we begin, anything you'd like to say?" Crowley asked removing the gag from David's mouth.
" Please. Please don't do this." He pleaded, " Please. I'll move, I'll leave town! Don't do this. I swear I won't ever go near her again!" He cried.
" Oh, well that's good to hear. You see I warned you once, and you didn't listen. What does it say about me, as a king, if I let people disobey me? No, that would just send the wrong message. Now since I'm feeling particularly generous, where would you like me to start? Shall I cut off your fingers first? Perhaps cut out your tongue? I'll let you choose. Perhaps removing your eyelids? Go ahead, don't be shy. Just shout it right out. " David began to cry and struggle against the restraints. " I know, why don't we let the lovely Alanna choose. Alanna? "
" I say start with his ears and work your way down." she said, picking up a short slender knife.
" Sounds good to me." Said Crowley. " Now David," he said as he placed the scalpel on the skin where the ear met the head. " Feel free to scream, because this is really going to hurt." and with one motion he sliced the ear away dropping it on the table next to the chair. David's screams reached a high pitched frenzy. " My goodness, I thought you were tougher than that. One little ear and you go to pieces." He motioned to Alanna, " Get an apron love, it's going to be a long night." His eyes glowed red and he started to laugh in a demonic tone that even scared Alanna a bit.
Screams tore through the night as Crowley and Alanna set about their work. Luckily they were well away from any form of civilization and the only other ones to hear his screams were the animals that ventured to close to the abandoned building. Just before dawn David was barely clinging to life. His breathing was heavy. Blood surrounded him and the floor beneath. Crowley stood over him " Well it's been fun mate, but I have to get back. Wouldn't want Christine to wake alone." He turned and took off his apron. " Alanna love, you were magnificent. You can go now, I'll take care of the rest." She left the room not looking back, some of the things she had witnessed that night were even too much for her. " Just you and me now." Crowley said as he looked down at him. " I told you I would skin you alive, and I did, but how to end it? Just leave you to suffer and die? No, that would be inhumane. I think I'll just kill you." He took a long knife from the table and plunged it into David's chest. " I told you she was mine, and let me tell you, she is absolutely delightful in bed." He said. It was the last thing David heard before his life ended. Crowley checked the time, he needed to get back to Christine. He vanished from the room.
Christine woke to the sun peeking through the blinds. She stretched and felt Crowley's arms tighten around her. " Good morning darling." He whispered in her ear.
She smiled and turned over to face him. " Good morning. Wow, it's been forever since I've went out like that. I almost never sleep all night." she said.
Crowley kissed her forehead and said, " Well I'd like to think I had something to do with that." Crowley had reappeared in her room about an hour ago, undressed and got back into the bed and waited for her to wake. He pulled back from her and a few hairs away from her face. " Do you have plans for today?" he asked her.
" Well I have a plan for right now." she said smiling, and leaned forward to kiss him. I amazed her how it felt to kiss him. Like every nerve in her body was buzzing at once. It was fire and ice at the same time. Crowley deepened the kiss and rolled her to her back. He began gently massaging her breast. " I like this plan." He said before capturing her lips once again. He moved down biting and sucking her neck right below her ear. " Should I mark you since you're mine? I think so. Just here." He whispered to her, and bit down just there in the soft flesh of her neck. Christine gasped. She could feel his teeth and tongue as he bit and sucked there. " There now," he said pulling back to admire his work. He started to work his way down to her breast. Taking her nipple in his mouth he began to bite it gently, he reached down to stroke her clit. " Well, seems like someone is ready for me."
" I'm ready, please. Please. I want you inside me." She begged. Christine had never felt a need like Crowley ignited in her.
" So eager for Daddy." he said. " Tell me, what if I say no. " he asked teasingly, still rubbing her clit. Christine writhed beneath him. " What if I want to bring you to orgasm with my fingers."
Her eyes opened and she raised her head. " Please, " she whispered and kissed him softly." I want you."
He smiled at her. " Of course love," he said and kissed her deeply, as he did he filled her. She wrapped her legs around his hips as he began to move. Christine was perfection, the way she moved with him, the way she moaned his name as he filled her.
" Crowley!" she cried as her orgasm over took her.
A few moments more and Crowley followed her into bliss. He opened his eyes and looked into hers. " You are amazing my dear." he said and kissed her softly. " As much as I would like to stay here with you, I need to be going." He said as he stood. " I wasn't kidding about finding the artifact, I have a few things to take care of. I'll be back in a few days."
" Oh," Christine said sadly as she sat on the bed with the sheet wrapped around her.
Crowley finished pulling his pants on and stared to put on his socks and shoes. " Don't sound so sad love. I'll be back soon." he told her and stood to put on his shirt.
" I just thought you might stay longer." She said.
He went and sat next to her on the bed and laced his fingers with hers. " Do you remember last night when I asked you to give me a reason to stay? You did that love. You belong to me, you're mine. I always come for what is mine. " He told her, and brought her hand to his lips and kissed it gently. " You have my number, you can call me anytime you like. If you need anything at all while I'm gone, just say the word and I'll be back. I'm hoping it won't be for long, a few days at most. However long it is, know that I am yours." He stood and shrugged on his jacket.
Christine stood up and grabbed her robed from the hook in the closet and walked with him to the front door. " Call you soon love." he told her.
Her arms went around his neck and she kissed him quickly, " I'll see you soon." she said and let him go and watched him walk out to his car and driver parked outside. ' Must have texted him earlier.' she thought and shut the front door.
Christine shut the door and went to take a shower. When she was done she dressed for the day and was in the kitchen making breakfast. Her phone started ringing and she recognized the number. It was Ricky , the young guy who just started at the station. " Hey Ricky, what's up?" There was silence. " Ricky?"
" Chris, you need to come to David's apartment."
" What? Why?" she asked.
" Just come." and he hung up.
Christine grabbed her purse and her keys and ran out side. She jumped in her car and spent the 10 minute drive wondering what the hell was going on. She pulled up at the apartment complex to find the ambulance and several police cars out front. Chris got out of the car and walked up to David's brother Adam. " What's going on?"
" Oh my God Chris." He said and threw his arms around her.
Chris hugged him back. " What is it? What's going on?" she asked more frantically.
" It's David. He's not in is place and there's blood everywhere. The place is trashed."
" My God Adam," she whispered. " What happened? Do they know?"
" No, I came over this morning and he didn't answer. I tried calling, no answer. I thought he might be asleep so I used my key, and," he broke down.
Just then two men approached them. One was short and stocky with short blonde hair, the other was tall with long brown hair. " Excuse us ma'am, " the taller man said and flashed a badge at her. " My name is Agent Richards, this is Agent Osborne. " She looked at both their FBI badges. " Did you know Mr. Gray?"
" Uh, yeah. He was my boyfriend, up until a few weeks ago."
" Something happen between you two?" the shorter man asked.
" I found out he was cheating on me, so I left him."
" Any contact with him since?" The taller agent asked.
" I saw him last night. He was out front of Sticks bar, making an ass out of himself. Yelling across the street at me and the man I was with."
" What time was that?"
" Um, maybe about 8? 830?"
" And if you don't mind, what happened?" The tall agent asked.
" We were coming out of the restaurant across the street and he started being rude and yelling things across the street. So Crowley,"
The two agents looked at each other, " Wait a minute," the shorter man said. " Did you say Crowley?"
" Yes, the man I was with, that's his name. So anyway,"
" Just one second, where is Crowley now?" the taller man asked.
" He left about 2 hours ago. Said he had some business to take care of."
" Did he do or say anything to David?"
" Yeah, he walked across the street and they got into a little scuffle, but he came back and we went back to my house. Is there a problem? You don't think he had anything to do with this do you?"
" We're just trying to get the whole story ma'am. So after you left, what happened?"
" Nothing. We went back to my house."
" What time did he leave?"
" He didn't, he stayed the night. Not that it's any of your business."
" We just want to make sure we understand what happened, so Crowley, he spent the night with you. What time did he leave this morning?"
" 7 I think?"
" Thank you very much. Here's my card, if you think of anything else if you could give us a call, and if you could let Mr. Crowley know we would like to speak with him?"
" Yeah, sure." she said taking the card. She turned back to speak to Adam.
The two agents walked back toward the open apartment door. " Are you freaking kidding me?" Dean said under his breath.
Sam looked over at him, " Crowley? Maybe it's just a coincidence."
" Yeah sure. A woman's head just catches fire, nothing else, just her head. Then in the same town, an apartment turns up trashed and blood everywhere and the guys missing and we find out Crowley saw the guy the night before and had a ' little scuffle'. Come on, you know Crowley isn't one to let anything like that go."
" No, but he also isn't stupid. None of this makes sense. I get a feeling there's something else going on."
Dean pulled out his phone and found Crowley's number and dialed it. It rang and rang. Finally he picked up.
" Squirrel. " Crowley answered. " How's moose? Well I hope?"
" Cut the crap Crowley. Why don't you tell us how your date went last night."
Crowley was caught off guard, " Why? Need some advice?" he asked.
" How about you tell us what's going on in this town? Castle Rock ring any bells?"
" Now why would I know anything about that?" Crowley asked innocently.
" Well we just spoke to your girlfriend, she said you had words with her ex."
" Now Dean, when have you ever known me to stoop so low as to fighting in the street?"
" Look Crowley, are gonna come to us or do we have to summon your ass?"
" Where would you like to meet?"
" There's a diner just outside of town. Meet us there at 4."
" See you then." Crowley hung up. " This is about to get interesting." he said to himself.