A/N: Sorry for the lack of action in the last chapter, but I was short on time and I really wanted to get the chapter up because we're so close to the end.
Chapter Thirty-Five
Third Person POV
Crowley and Dean appeared in the hotel room and the demon's eyes immediately fell onto Makayla who was passed out on one of the beds. Sam stood up from his chair and looked to Dean. "Everything go alright?" he asked as Dean walked up to the table and emptied his pockets of a couple of bottles of holy water. "Yeah. It's taken care of." Dean answered, glancing to the demon.
Crowley walked over to Makayla and crouched down next to her, brushing some hair away from her face while she was still out, her breathing even and calm. Slipping his arms under her legs and around her shoulders, he picked her up off the bed and was about to leave when Dean cleared throat. Crowley turned around and gave the older Winchester a questioning look.
"That's it. We get your girl back and you just leave?" Dean asked, leaning against the small table. Crowley rolled his eyes and looked between the boys. "Don't get your tail into a frizz, squirrel. I'm going to take her home and then I'll be back to take you to your Leviathan." Crowley told them before blinking out of the room.
Crowley reappeared in the bedroom he shared with Makayla and laid her down in the satin sheets, his face softening when he watched her immediately relax into the bed. Crowley caressed her cheek for a moment before straightening up and grabbing a piece of parchment off the mantle of the fireplace and wrote a short note letting Makayla know where he was and that he'd be back as soon as possible, making sure to emphasize not to worry about him.
Folding the note, he placed it on the nightstand on Makayla's side of the bed and leaned down to place a light kiss on her forehead before blinking out of the room.
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Crowley appeared back in the hotel room. "Hello, boys." he announced, enjoying himself when they jumped and spun around to look at him. "I believe I have a deal to uphold." he added. Sam and Dean exchanged glances before shrugging, deciding they had no better option than to trust the demon.
The boys quickly got their stuff ready and were in the Impala within twenty minutes. Crowley sat quietly in the back seat while Sam and Dean argues quietly in the front seat. "So, you gonna tell us who the girl was?" Dean asked, glancing at Crowley through the rearview mirror. Crowley raised an eyebrow at the older Winchester and chuckled. "Her name is Makayla and who she is none of your business." Crowley answered, not wanting to get into personal business with the boys.
Sam chuckled and continued to look out the window while Dean scowled and focused on the road. Crowley grinned and decided he was stuck with the boys for a while, so he let his mind wander a little to keep himself distracted.
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Makayla groaned and cracked her eyes open, surprised to find that she wasn't laying on the lumpy mattress she'd been forced to lay on while being held captive by Markus. She slowly sat up and looked around to make sure she wasn't dreaming. She knew she was definitely home when Rownan appeared at Makayla's side of the bed whimpering. Makayla smiled at the hellhound and ran her fingers through the fur on top of his head.
Rownan made a content noise in the back of throat and pushed further into her hand, glad to have her back. Makayla jumped when another presence came into the room. Looking up, she was surprised to see Growley sitting in front of the fireplace, watching the two. Makayla turned to switch on the lamp, only to pause when she saw a note. Switching the light on, she grabbed the note and read it.
Crowley let her know that he was off with two hunters and was going to "repay them" for something and that he would be back, at the most, in a couple of days. His note made sure to insist that she shouldn't come looking for him and that he would be back soon. Makayla sighed and fell back onto the bed. It wasn't until that moment that she realized how tired she still was. Putting the note back on the nightstand, she shut the light off and laid down.
Rownan jumped onto the bed and curled up next to her on Crowley's side of the bed. Makayla looked to Growley who was still sitting in front of the fireplace. "Are you gonna sit there all night or what?" she asked and Growley's ears went back and the tip of his tail began to wag. "Get your ass up here." she insisted and Growley's tail began to wag more as he approached the bed.
Makayla scooted over, pushing Rownan with her, and made room for the older hellhound. Growley hopped onto the bed and curled up next to his master's mate, resting his head on her stomach with a groan. Makayla smiled and ruffled the fur on top of his head before sleep took over and she was out again.
A/N: Okay, so not much really going on in this chapter and I needed a filler for what I want to happen in the next few chapters. Hope you guys enjoy it anyway and please don't forget to review.