You are going to die and you truly believe it. Waves of heat running over your body, your heart trying to beat out of your chest, you are flustered and on the verge of breaking down. You take a few deep breaths, pacing from side to side. You wrap your arms around your body and curl down to the floor. Tears like waterfalls, coming from your eyes. You just want it to stop, you need it to stop.
"Crowley." You whimper. The sobs shaking your body. You rock yourself back and forth, trying to make your mind blank. You need someone to comfort. You need Crowley.
"CROWLEY!" You cry out to know where.
"What, darling?! What's wrong?!" He appears immediately. Worry, concern are clearly represented in his voice.
"I…can't…stop." You took in harsh gasps between each word. "Make…it…stop." You cry and sob. Your body shaking with every breath.
"Oh, love." Crowley crouches down neck to you, pulling you into his chest. He rocks your body, while stroking your back.
"It's alright. I'm here now, love. I've got you." He hushes you and you slowly steady your breaths. You tears stopping. You let Crowley hold you, let his warmth comfort you. He never fails to there when you need him.
"Better?" He whispers into your ear.
"Can you just stay a little bit longer?"
"I'll stay for as long as you'd like." With those words he takes you into his lap, placing a kiss on your head, he continues to hold you until you're ready to let go.