(The next morning).
Alayna groaned, as she brought her hands up to her forehead. "Holy hangover, Batman." She muttered, as she rolled out of bed. She picked up her still full bottle of whiskey. "The only better way to get rid of a hangover is to drink more." She said, as she took a drink from it and started walking. She laughed at herself, as she walked into her attached bathroom and took a shower.
She gracefully stepped out of the shower and dried herself off. She stepped into her bedroom and walked over to her closet. She hastily picked out clothes for the day, choosing something comfortable. She grabbed her whiskey bottle and headed down the stairs.
"Morning, Bobby." She said with a smile, as she walked into the kitchen. She saluted him with her bottle, as she drank more.
"Morning, Kid, starting a little early?" He asked eyeing the large bottle of alcohol. She shrugged her shoulders and took another drink, while smiling at him.
"I got a hangover and this is my cure." She said sweetly, as he rolled his eyes and shook his head.
"Whatever you say, Kid." He said, as he got up from his desk and started walking in her direction. She settled herself at the kitchen table and looked out the window.
"I've got a few errands to run." He said, as he stood by her and she looked up at him. "Are you interested in coming?" He asked, as he placed a hand onto her shoulder. She smiled up at him angelically.
"Thanks for the invite, but I've got a hangover to nurse." She said with a chuckled and he laughed while patting her shoulder softly.
"Alright, well you stay safe inside, Alayna." He said, as he started walking out the front door. Alayna took another drink while looking out the window. She slowly waved to him out the window, as he waved and nodded at her.
She got up from the kitchen table, walked over to the sink to see it completely filled with dishes, and she scoffed.
"How long has it been since we've done the dishes?" She asked in disgust, as she started looking for a scrub brush and some soap. She started frantically scraping the food off of each plate as she rinsed them off.
"Are you Alayna?" A deep voice said from behind Alayna. She turned around frantically and a plate fell from her fingers. A loud shatter could be heard echoing throughout the house, as she started breathing heavily with fear. A very skinny/lanky man and a very tall woman stared at her with black eyes and smirks on their faces.
"What's it to you?" Alayna asked bravely nodding her head a little. The man and woman exchange looks and began walking toward her, like they were stalking her. Their black eyes narrowed at her, as evil smirks crossed their chapped lips.
Alayna looked to her left and saw a salt shaker sitting there. She tried to grab for it, but the female caught her by the wrist. She pulled her hand away from the salt, while twisting it a little.
"Ah, Ah, Ah." She said waving a finger in front of Alayna's face. She tightened her grip on Alayna's wrist. Alayna started grinding her teeth, as the pain from the woman's grip started radiating up her arm. The woman raised her other hand up and placed it into Alayna's throat. She squeezed hard and started shaking Alayna's head a little.
"We are going to have so much fun today!" She said with an evil smile. She lightly patted Alayna's face and she threw Alayna into the male's awaiting arms. He hastily wrapped his arms around Alayna's body, tightly pulling her close. She stared down at the floor weakly, as she began to think about Crowley, hoping he would show up.
"Cecil, are you sure this is going to work?" The man asked, as he picked Alayna up and her feet dangled inches from the floor. They quickly teleported to Alayna's room upstairs.
"I just want to talk to him, maybe kill him, maybe more." She said with a smirk, as the man still hung onto Alayna tightly. He forced her to sit on his lap, as he plopped down onto Alayna's bed. "Besides he won't listen to me or trust me, but he'll listen to this sweet little lady." Cecil said, as she bent down and ran her fingers over Alayna's frightened face. She noticed a necklace hanging from her neck.
Cecil chuckled, as she wrapped a finger around the anti-possession necklace and pulled it off. "But you can't be wearing this today." She said, as she threw it to the ground and stomped her foot into it. It broke into three pieces on the floor.
"How's this going to work, Cecil? I mean he could just snap and you'd have to smoke out." He said concerned about their plan, as Cecil let out an arrogant laugh.
"Look, Buck, let me handle the details." She said, as she pointed at him. She pulled a large knife out of her pocket. She turned back toward Alayna and pointed the knife at her from a distance. Buck pulled Alayna's head back as Alayna tried to fight and kick Buck hard, but he just placed a hand over her mouth. Her head now rested on his shoulder. Alayna began to weep softly to herself, as she felt the knife Cecil had running up her bare arm.
"Nothing visible, Cecil." Buck said through a growl. Cecil lifted up Alayna's shirt and started moving the tip of the knife around her abdomen and dug it in a little bit.
"No not here." Cecil said, as she dropped Alayna's shirt. She started bringing the knife down Alayna's bare leg. She stopped the knife and dug the tip in, as Alayna wailed in pain.
"Femoral artery." Cecil said with a smirk, as she sliced deeper. Alayna arched the top of her body, as she screamed hysterically in pain.
"Cecil, you better get in there before she bleeds out." Buck said, as he still had his hand over Alayna's mouth. Her breathing was becoming very heavy, as tears fell onto Buck's fingers. Buck slowly removed his fingers, as Cecil smoked out of her current body and flew into Alayna's unwilling mouth. Buck looked over at Alayna curiously, as she looked back at Buck with a smirk on her face.
"Wow I like it in here." She said, as she got up from Buck's lap and started jumping around. "Now stab me some more." She said looking back at Buck with a scowl, as she flashed him her black eyes.
Buck reluctantly got up from the bed and walked over to Cecil in Alayna's body. "Cecil, I don't know about this, he's going to kill us." He said crinkling up his face, as Cecil sighed deeply. She placed a hand onto his shoulders and stared into his eyes.
"As long as I'm in this," she said pointing down at Alayna's body, "he won't touch us." She said, as she patted his shoulder lightly.
"Ah, shut up in there." Cecil said, as she hit the side of Alayna's head hard and the screaming stopped.
Cecil closed her eyes and started looking through Alayna's brain. "Wow, this girl is full of useful information, Chairman was right." She said looking over at Buck.
"I should just zap us out of here right now and keep her." Cecil said, as Buck rolled his eyes and stabbed Cecil maliciously in the abdomen. She let out a grunt.
"Stick to the plan, Cecil, or you'll defiantly get us killed." He said through a sigh. as he stabbed her one more time.
"Yeah, but she knows the future." Cecil said with a sigh, as she lowered her shirt. She started looking through her brain again. "She's trying to fight me. She doesn't want me to know anything about Crowley." Cecil said, as she looked back at Buck with a smile.
"I think this little biscuit is in love with him." She said. as she started laughing hysterically and walked over to Alayna's closet.
"I mean he even gave her clothes to wear." She said. She ran her fingers over each outfit hanging in the closet, until she got to the one she wanted. She smirked brightly, as she pulled down a seductive little black dress and spun around to show Buck.
"You think I'll look sexy in this?" She asked, as she looked down at the dress and swung her hips around. Buck rolled his eyes and nodded.
"Yes, Cecil, you'll look sexy now put it on." He said pointing to the bathroom. "Do we know when he usually shows up?" Buck asked, as Cecil started visibly stripping in front of him and pulled the black dress up.
"Zip me up." She said with authority, as Buck complied. Cecil stared at her reflection in the mirror and smiled.
"I look hot." She said impressed, as Buck nodded. HE put his hands on her and Cecil gave him a dirty look. "Not now, asshole," She said, as she threw his hands off of her.
"Now." Cecil said, as she put some lipstick on and walked back into the bedroom. "Now, she is complete." She said with a smile, as the sun was starting to go down.
Cecil had spent the whole day preparing for what she was about to do and was giddy with excitement. She hated Crowley and hated the fact he decided to declare himself King. She was sent by her boss Chairman, who was going to fight for the crown of hell. He sent her there because he knew Crowley had some weird attachment to Alayna. And now Cecil could report back and let him know that Alayna was his ticket into power.
Cecil sniffed the air and barked at Buck. "Leave he's coming soon." She said, as he nodded and immediately disappeared. Cecil walked over seductively and sat on Alayna's bed, as she patiently awaited Crowley's arrival.
She suddenly felt another presence in the room and new it was show time. She stared into the darkness with a confident smirk.
"Ah, Crowley, so nice of you to join us." Cecil said seductively. as she heard a growl escape his lips from the corner.
"Cecil." He said immediately knowing it was her. He took a drink from his cup and started walking toward her.
"What are you doing in her, Cecil?" He asked roughly, as he now stood in front of her. He quickly pulled her up from the bed by her neck. His red eyes flashed, as he started to squeeze her neck roughly. Cecil started waving a finger in front of his face.
"Ah, ah, ah, My King," she said sarcastically with a smirk, "you don't want to damage your sweet Alayna's neck." She said, as Crowley loosened his grip, took a step back, and started raising his hand up.
"I wouldn't do that either," Cecil said with a smirk. She began to hike up her skirt and showed Crowley the cuts she had made on her femoral artery. She lifted her shirt up more and revealed the 5 stab marks to her abdomen.
"I'm the only one holding all this precious blood and all these bones together." She said, as she put the skirt down.
"Do you forget who you are speaking to?" He said calmly, as he stared down at her. She shook her head back and forth.
"You try and get me out of here; I will zap out of here so fast, that you'll never find her." She said with attitude. She ran her fingers lightly up and down Crowley's chest and abdomen. She rested her hand on Crowley's belt and she ran her finger slightly under it.
"What do you want, Cecil?" He asked impatiently, as he grabbed her hand. He took it out from under his pants and huffed.
"I thought I wanted you, Crowley. But man this girl, she knows everything, and I don't want to leave." She said with a grin and a chuckle. Crowley sighed, grabbed her wrist forcefully, and suddenly they were standing in front of Bobby.
"Singer, we've got a demon problem." Crowley said with a growl, as Bobby looked up at him from his desk. He quickly grabbed his shotgun. He stood up and started walking towards Crowley and Alayna.
"You mean besides you?" Bobby spat, as he cocked the shotgun. Cecil began to chuckle uncontrollably.
"Oh please, Bobby Singer, help me!" She said, as she fake pleaded with him and showed him her black eyes.
"Oh, Balls, come on." He said, as he pointed the shotgun at her and Crowley just nodded. "Take her to the basement; we'll get that thing out of her." Bobby said, as he sighed and Crowley gripped Cecil. They quickly disappeared into the basement. Bobby carefully opened the basement door and started walking down there. Cecil was stuck in a devil's trap, as Crowley looked on.
"How'd this happen?" Bobby asked, as he looked at a nervous Crowley standing close to the devil's trap.
"I don't know, Singer, she was obviously attacked. You leave her today?" He asked, as he stared at Cecil in the devil's trap. She was trying to get out.
"I had to run some errands," Bobby said with attitude, "She's 26, and she doesn't need a babysitter." He said, as Cecil began to chuckle.
"Oh little Bobby Singer," she said, as she pointed a finger at him with a smirk, "Alayna here knows the exact details of your death." She said, as Bobby turned his eyes to Crowley.
"Don't listen to her, Mate." Crowley said, as his eyes turned red. "Let's just get this over with. We need to tie her up." Crowley said, as he snapped his fingers and Cecil was tied to a chair. Cecil licked her lips and looked at Crowley, as she lifted her eyebrows.
"This is how you want to see her, huh?" She asked, as she uncrossed her legs and licked her lips more. "All tied up, I bet this turns you on." She said, as she threw her head back and chuckled. Then her head moved to the side with a jerk and Alayna cringed.
"Kill this Skank already!" The real Alayna shouted through gritted teeth and heavy breathes. Pain was beginning to get the best of her. "She knows too much about the future, she has plans to tell her boss." Alayna said, as she looked over at Crowley and began to cry. "Just hurry, ah, she's hurting me, shoot her stab her something, anything! And then heal me, yeah?" Alayna said frantically, as her head fell back. Cecil's familiar chuckle came through.
"Woo, she's a feisty little biscuit." Cecil said shaking her head back and forth.
"Well you heard her, Singer, shoot her with the Colt or stab her with this." Crowley said, as he snapped and handed Bobby an angel blade.
"I stab her, you heal her?" Bobby said roughly, as he took a step forward. Crowley nodded his head in agreement.
"But you better be quick about getting her to me, Singer, Cecil here stabbed her about 10 times." Crowley said very irritated, as his red eyes glowed brightly.
"Come on now, can't we just all get along?" Cecil looked around frantically. Bobby took more steps, as he got closer, and held the angel blade inches from her chest.
"Sorry, Cecil, looks like you didn't get anything you came for." Crowley said through gritted teeth, as she smirked.
"There will be more, he won't give up." She said, as she looked back at Bobby.
"This will teach you." Bobby said, as he plunged the knife into Alayna's shoulder. Cecil screamed out in pain and slowly died.
"Now untie her, come on!" Crowley said, as he waved a hand impatiently. Bobby quickly untied her and handed her body to Crowley. He began to frantically search for wounds. He lifted up her dress, placed a hand onto her inner thigh, and closed the cuts that would have drained her. He placed his hands onto her abdomen, as red blood slowly leaked onto his hands. Then he healed the one Bobby had made in her shoulder.
"She going to be ok?" Bobby asked with concern, as he wiped the angel blade off with a towel. He stared down at Crowley holding Alayna close to his body.
"She's all healed now." Crowley said, as he removed hair from her face and looked up at Bobby. "She should be fine." He said, as he stood up with Alayna in his arms.
"Something going on between you two that I should know about?" Bobby asked carefully eyeing the way Crowley coddled her, as Crowley scoffed and growled.
"Now is not the time, Singer." And with that Crowley transported him and Alayna up into her room. He carefully laid her on her bed.
"Alayna, Love, you're going to be ok." He said quietly, as he sat down beside her. "Please be ok." He said, as Alayna let out a weak laugh,
"I'll be fine," she groaned, "but that bitch dressed me like a whore." She said, as she weakly lifted her hand and placed it into his. He let out an amused chuckle. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at him. She felt like she had been run over by a truck.
"I don't see what the point of her was," Alayna said, as she furrowed her eyebrows, "but she was highly annoying." She said, as she tried to sit up, but couldn't. Crowley smiled. He looked down at her and kissed her forehead.
"She wanted information from you and me," he said, as he kissed her lips lightly, "but she obviously wasn't very successful." Alayna laughed and nodded in agreement.
"I should have stabbed her myself." She said, as she shook her head back and forth. "They just got the jump on me." She said, as Crowley gave her a confused look.
"They? There was more than one?" He asked, as she rolled her eyes.
""They" generally does mean more than one," she said sarcastically, as she smirked, "but, yes one more his name was Buck." She said, as Crowley shook his head,
"Buck you say? I'm going to rip his weasely little head off." Crowley said, as he clenched his fist and Alayna sighed.
"I think it's time for me to get that tattoo." Alayna said with a laugh. Crowley nodded his head in agreement.
"Yes because I don't need anyone else possessing you, My Love." He said with a smile. He kissed her cheek and she smiled meekly at him.
A/N: You guys are so amazing! Thanks for all your reviews I love to hear from you guys! I'm so glad you're still enjoying!