"Alayna, I don't want you to worry, ok?" Dean said, as he peered at her through the rearview mirror. Alayna sighed heavily and she shook her head. She peered down at her lap, as Emily rested her head on her leg. She mindlessly ran her fingers through Emily's brown hair and looked back up at Dean.

"Dean, I hope you're right." She said worriedly and Dean sighed.

"Look, I've got the blade and the mark. Plus, we have a backup weapon. We have an advantage over her, so you'll be fine. I'll be damned if I let you die." He said with conviction, as his palm softly connected with the steering wheel. He hit it repeatedly as he spoke. His eyes shifted back toward the road, as he bit his lip nervously. Alayna just shook her head and she sighed.

"Thanks." She said softly and Sam turned his head toward the backseat.

"And I'll keep Emily safe, that's the plan at least. I won't let anything happen to her and when the time is right I'll come in with her. You've got all of us backing you up." He said, as his eyes connected with hers. Alayna smiled softly and nodded.

"I know, thank you. You guys are seriously the best." She said, as she looked down at Emily again. Worry flooded her again, as she scrunched up her face. For the rest of the ride, the Impala was the only sound that floated through the car. The street lights passed in blurs, as Alayna stared out into the darkness. She carefully leaned her head against the window and sighed. Alayna slowly let her eyes closed, as she listened to the wind whip by the car. And before she knew it, her whole body relaxed and she fell asleep. It was a much needed sleep, but she was abruptly woken up by a familiar voice.

"Darling, time to wake up." Crowley whispered softly, as he wrapped an arm around her shoulders. She slowly moved her head off the window and dropped it on his shoulder. She gave a large sigh, as his hand now rested on her face.

"I'm awake." She said softly and he chuckled. He looked down at her closed eyes and gently stroked her face with his thumb. He let a small smile fall on his lips, as he kissed her head.

"Yes, you have me convinced. You may be speaking to me, but those eyes tell me something different." He said playfully, as he spoke sweetly to her. She just nodded and sighed.

"But if I wake up, I'll just be in a nightmare." She whispered with worry and he sighed.

"No, darling, everything will be fine. We are going to kill her tonight, once and for all. I'll keep you safe." He whispered back and she sighed again.

"What time is it?" She asked softly and he checked his watch.

"30 minutes till midnight, Love. So it's best if we get moving, we have to prep for this." He said softly. She sluggishly lifted her head off of his shoulder and threw her eyes open. She stared right in front of her at the black leather seat of the Impala and sighed. She just nodded her head and he grabbed onto her hand.

"I can feel how nervous you are, my darling. But I'll protect you, I promise." He said, as he nuzzled his nose into the side of her face. His lips gently brushed against her jawline and she smiled.

"I don't doubt that you'll protect me. I'm just afraid of what she'll do." She said, as her voice quivered slightly. She felt the burning of tears in her eyes and he sighed. He gently ran his thumb over the corner of her eyes and felt the moist tears.

"No, no, love, no tears." He cooed, as he kissed her cheek and she sighed. She licked her lips nervously and nodded.

"Yeah, let's just go, get this over with." She said, as a tear fell onto her face. He pulled her closer to his body and kissed her cheek again. He slowly wiped away all her tears and sat with her for a minute until she calmed down.

"Yes, love, let's go." He said softly, as he grabbed onto her hand. He quickly scooted her body out the Impala's door.

"Does Sam have Emily already?" She asked, as Crowley quickly shut the door behind them. He nodded his head, as he held onto her hand. They slowly started walking in the dark toward the tall, metal warehouse.

"Yes, he has her in position already. He really does keep her entertained." He said with a smile, as Alayna looked up at him. She chuckled at him and shook her head.

"Well of course he keeps her entertained. Deep down I think he loves her, just like a niece." She said, as he rolled his eyes.

"Ah, back to the Uncles thing." He said with a smirk and Alayna squeezed his hand playfully.

"Again, you're just going to have to get over that." She said through a chuckle and he rolled his eyes.

"Maybe one day, but let's hurry." He said, as he picked up his pace and practically dragged her along.

"How good of an actress can you be, love?" He asked softly, as he dragged Alayna through the entrance of the building and off into a side room. She rolled her eyes and shrugged.

"Uh, not very good, but I can do it." She said with a smirk, as he pulled her in front of him. He placed his hands on her shoulders and looked into her eyes.

"I've dragged you here against your will, you're scared, and you hate me." He said with a smile and Alayna rolled her eyes.

"Ah, yes, director Crowley." She said with a smirk and he touched the edge of her nose with his index finger.

"Good girl." He said, as he reached down and quickly rummaged through his pocket. He raised his eyebrows, as he grabbed a red silk tie out of his pocket. He held it in front of Alayna's gaze and her eyebrows shot up. He shot her a mischievous smirk and chuckled at her response.

"Seriously, is that necessary?" She asked worriedly, as he chuckled more. He slowly ran his fingers down her arms, as he placed them behind her back. "You're enjoying this too much." She said irritated, as his cheek rested against hers. He looked behind her back, as he looped the tie around her wrists. He chuckled softly at her remark and kissed her cheek. He let his lips linger, as he spoke.

"Mm, maybe just a little and yes this is necessary. I have to be convincing that you didn't come here willingly. And we should keep you like this until we get home, have some fun?" He asked with a smirk, as he loosely tied her wrists together. She snorted in response, as her wrists were bound.

"This is stupid. What if something goes wrong? I won't be able to defend myself." She said, as she stomped her foot a little to show her disapproval. He just rolled his eyes, as he placed his hands back on her shoulders.

"You won't have to worry; nothing will go wrong, yeah?" He said, as she rolled her eyes.

"You're too confident, we can't get too cocky. She could have something up her sleeve." She said, as she tried to reason with him. He sighed heavily and rested his forehead on hers. He looked deep into her eyes, as his fingers splayed across her cheek.

"Nothing will go wrong, Alayna, I'm here. Plus all your friends are here to save you. Quit worrying so much." He said sternly, as he quickly kissed her on the lips. She just sighed in frustration. She didn't understand how he could not be worried.

"Fine." She retorted, as her eyes shifted to the side. He grabbed her by the arm and led her to a large swivel chair that faced the wall.

"You'll be sitting here. I don't want you to be the first thing she sees when she comes in. I'll try to stall her as much as I can, but eventually she's going to want to see you. Dean and I have a secret phrase, once she's nice and distracted with my contract. Dean will strike her down with the blade. Plus we have a devil's trap set up on the ceiling. So we'll catch her and he'll kill her." He said confidently, as he helped Alayna sit in the chair. She stared up at him with big eyes and nodded.

"Actually sounds like a good plan." She said with a smirk. He chuckled and bent at the waist to lean close to her. He leaned in and gave her a kiss on the lips.

"Not all my plans are that bad." He said with a wink and stood back up. He instantly grinned, as he pulled another piece of cloth from his pocket. He held it in front of Alayna gaze and she scowled.

"Oh, come on! You've got to be kidding me, a gag? Seriously?" She asked in disbelief and he shrugged.

"Again, you came here against your will. I wouldn't want you screaming now would I?" He asked mischievously and Alayna glared at him.

"I hate you." She said playfully and he chuckled. She continued to scowl at him, as she pouted. She didn't want to be gagged or tied up. It was a terrible idea and she hated it.

"Maybe this gag thing isn't such a bad idea." He said playfully, as he brought Alayna's head forward. He carefully placed the piece of cloth loosely in her mouth and brought it around her head. He carefully tied it together, as he tried not to tie any of her hair in it.

She sighed heavily, as she leaned her head against the chair. She stared up at Crowley helplessly and he smirked.

"I should take a picture! You look so adorable, darling." He said with a huge grin and he reached for his phone. Alayna's eyes widened and she quickly kicked him in the shin. There was no way in hell she was going to let him take a picture.

"Bloody hell! Ouch!" He yelled, as he rubbed his sore shin. He glared at her, as a smile enveloped her lips.

"No pictures!" She muttered through the gag and he chuckled.

"Fine." He retorted, as he quickly checked his watch. He sighed, as the floor began to rumble. "Show time, darling, now be good." He flashed a smile and quickly walked away. He took his spot inches away from the chair, where he could still glance and see Alayna.

He folded his hands together in front of him, as the floor continued to rumble. His eyes darted to the ceiling, as a large crack spread toward him.

"Bollocks." He muttered and Alayna darted her eyes toward him.

"What?" She muttered, barely understandable through the gag. He rolled his eyes and talked through the side of him mouth quietly.

"She broke the bloody trap." He whispered and suddenly the door flew open. He sighed, as Abaddon sauntered in the room instantly darting her eyes around. Her usual red lip stick smeared across her lips, as she smirked wildly.

"How quaint." She said sarcastically, as she made eye contact with Crowley. Crowley smirked and nodded.

"And hello to you too." He said with a grin, as he tried to be pleasant.

"Looks like you're a man of your word. It's just you, me and my present? Where is my present?" She asked curiously, as she raised an eyebrow. He rolled his eyes and quickly dug in his pocket. He pulled out a yellow scroll and lifted it into the air. He nodded his head toward it and smirked.

"Ah, yes, your present is right here." He nodded toward the chair. "But I've got a contract for you to sign." She instantly raised an eyebrow and she suddenly felt skeptical.

"Let me see her first, and then I'll read your contract." She said, as she narrowed her eyes at him. He sighed heavily and clicked his fingers. Alayna's chair quickly turned around and she was face to face with Abaddon.

"See, your present, now go ahead and sign the contract." He said uneasily, as Abaddon stared intensely at Alayna. She smirked at her and took a step forward. She eyed Alayna up and down, as she took in every aspect of her. But she could see the one thing she wanted clearly. Alayna's soul was what Abaddon could see and it made her see stars.

"Well, isn't she a pretty little thing. How could you not keep that soul for yourself? It sparkles so bright." She said, as she looked mesmerized. Her eyes were locked on Alayna and Alayna was terrified. Alayna instantly gulped, as Abaddon's eyes drifted up and down her body. Alayna's breathes quickened, as Abaddon continued to stare at her. Crowley could instantly feel how terrified Alayna was and decided to take action.

Crowley quickly snapped his fingers again and Alayna's chair swiveled toward the wall again. Alayna immediately sighed in relief, as she stared at the wall with big eyes. She never wanted to face Abaddon again. She scared her way to much. Crowley smirked at Abaddon, as she folded her arms across her chest.

"Alright, you saw your present, now the contract." He said simply. Abaddon quickly ran her tongue across her top teeth and shrugged.

"Fine, unroll it and I'll sign it." She said, as Crowley quickly unrolled the scroll. It quickly cascaded toward the floor and continued to roll until it hit Abaddon's feet. She peered down at it in disgust and curled her lip.

"You seriously want me to read the whole thing?" She asked with attitude, as her eyes scanned the long scroll. He shrugged his shoulders and mockingly checked his watch.

"We do have all night or you could just sign on the bottom." He said with a smirk and she rolled her eyes.

"Do you think I'm stupid, Crowley?" She asked, as she placed her hands on her hips. He tilted his head to the side and smirked.

"Absolutely not, that's why I recommend reading the whole thing." He said with a head nod and she rolled her eyes. She reluctantly bent over and picked up the end of the scroll. She started reading from the bottom up, slowly moving toward Crowley. And when Crowley knew she was knee deep in the scroll, fully concentrated. He made his move.

"Don't forget to read section 100 part B. I think you'll find it very interesting." He said with a smirk. His eyes slowly drifted to the shadow moving through the room. Dean clearly heard Crowley's secret phrase and knew it was time to take action. He slowly and quietly made his way toward Abaddon with his jaw clenched. He held the blade close to his body, but stuck it out straight. He wanted to make sure that when he got close enough he could just stab her. Abaddon chuckled softly, as she tilted her head to the side.

"You brought a Winchester to this? Honestly." She asked exasperated, as her eyes drifted up to Crowley. He tried not to let his straight faced expression change, but he couldn't help it. He immediately became worried and his expression fell. She quickly threw her hand in the air and Dean went flying into a wall head first. Dean was immediately knocked out and dropped the blade near his body.

Crowley's eyes followed her every move, as she stood up straight. She crossed her arms across her body and shifted her weight back and forth. She cocked her head to the side and began to pace around the room.

"I mean honestly, do you think I'm that stupid?" She asked loudly and he shook his head back and forth.

"You honestly think I would invite a bloody Winchester to this? You've got to be off your rocker. Come on, this is our deal." He said convincingly, as he continued to eye her. She shot her head toward Crowley and narrowed her eyes at him. She chuckled madly and started walking toward him.

"You know, Crowley, word spreads fast, especially when the King is in search of a blade. A blade that just happens to kill little 'ole me and you didn't think I would hear about it? You've got to be delusional or stupid yourself." She spat, as she advanced on him.

He quickly snapped his fingers and Alayna's bounds fell off. He turned toward her and gritted his teeth.

"Run, go find Sam!" He muttered and Alayna nodded obediently. She quickly pushed herself up from the seat and eyed Abaddon, as her back was turned. She snuck around the chair and quickly tried to run to the door, but she was stopped. She felt a force around her body and she was frozen.

"And you're going to let my present get away?" She asked aggressively, as she raised a hand. Alayna immediately fell to the ground in pain. It felt like her head was on fire and she quickly threw her hands on her head. She whimpered in pain, as Crowley watched in horror. He tried to move and go get her, but he was stuck. There wasn't anything he could do for her at the moment and it terrified him. He wanted to save her. He hated seeing her in so much pain.

Abaddon now stood right in front of him. Her face was contorted into an evil and pissed off expression. She was not happy at all, but she expected this. She knew the moment Crowley called her that he was setting her up. She knew that he had found the blade and how he planned on killing her.

"Come here, little girl. Come say good bye to your good time, because you're coming with me." Abaddon spat, as she moved her hand again. Alayna immediately stood up and scowled. She could feel Abaddon's powers dragging her toward her. She tried to fight, tried to move, but she couldn't. The only thing Alayna could do was involuntary walk toward Abaddon.

Crowley watched with big, worried eyes, as Abaddon forcefully grabbed onto Alayna. She instantly pulled her in front of her. She pulled the back of Alayna's body against her front. She wrapped an arm around Alayna's body and stared Crowley down. Alayna's eyes immediately fell to the ground and she felt shame take her over. How could she have gotten caught? She should have run harder toward the door and gotten help. But now she was stuck and something back was going to happen.

"Abaddon, do not hurt her." He said through gritted teeth. Abaddon rolled her eyes and sighed.

"Sorry, Crowley, but she's mine now. She's going to die a slow and miserable death. So say your goodbyes." She said.

Crowley immediately started huffing. His chest heaved up and down, as his breaths became reckless. He was beyond mad at this point and he stared Abaddon down. He bit his lip angrily, as he tried to think of a new plan.

"Fine, I'll say my goodbye." He retorted quickly. He slowly wiggled his fingers and raised his eyebrows.

"Let me give my pet one last hug." He said with a smirk and Abaddon rolled her eyes. She quickly pushed Alayna into his awaiting arms and he sighed. His eyes stayed on Abaddon, as he gently kissed Alayna's head.

"It's been real, but we are making our exit now." Crowley growled, as he snapped his fingers. But unfortunately for him, nothing happened. He looked around in a panic, as Alayna clung onto him tightly. She buried her face into his chest, as she hoped it worked. He narrowed his eyes at Abaddon, as she grinned.

"You think I would just hand over my present and not have you tied down here. You can't go anywhere, especially with her." She said, as she pointed aggressively at Crowley. Crowley growled at her, but before he could do anything. Before he could move Alayna out of the way, something terrible happened.

Abaddon abruptly pulled out a large blade and plunged it into the back of Alayna's rib cage. She quickly pulled it back out of Alayna and eyed Crowley with a smirk.

Alayna immediately screamed into Crowley chest and he ran his fingers down her back. He frantically looked down, as her blood lined his fingers. He really wished he could zap them out of there, but at the moment he couldn't even move. He didn't know what Abaddon had done to him, but he was stuck.

"No, no! Alayna, you have to hang on!" He yelled frantically, but Abaddon chuckled. She put her free hand into the air and knocked Crowley backwards into the wall. He was immediately knocked out as well and his limp body slumped against the wall. Alayna immediately fell to her knees, as she screamed out in pain.

"Come on, little girl, on your feet." Abaddon said, as she grasped Alayna's arm and pulled her to her feet. Alayna had tears constantly flowing down her face, as her back felt like it was on fire. It felt like a thousand needles were pricking her back and she was in pain.

Alayna couldn't help, but wonder where Sam, Cas, or Emily was. Surely they had to know something went wrong, because Alayna was not being quiet with her pain. She screamed at the top of her lungs, as Abaddon held her close to her body.

"You know the best part about this is?" Abaddon spat, as she pulled Alayna's body close to hers again. Alayna just shook her head, as Abaddon chuckled.

"That I'm going to take your soul and leave your poor vessel here. And when Crowley wakes up, which won't be for a long time, he'll find you dead and gone. And then I can kill him, so don't worry, little girl, he won't suffer long without you." She said with malice.

Alayna could feel the blood dripping out of her back at a steady pace. She could also taste the blood in her mouth, as it slowly pushed up from her throat. Thoughts began to race through her mind, as she felt light headed. She felt like she could pass out at any moment, but she had to hang on. She had to stay conscious. Her thoughts turned to the worst.

What in the hell was she going to do now? She couldn't just lie down and die. She had to fight, she had to do something. She had to think of something; anything, and then it hit her.

Through her sobs she began to pray. "Castiel, Castiel! I need you, please! Bring Emily!" She yelled into the air. Abaddon just chuckled at her attempts.

"Sorry, Princess, but this room is officially angel proof. No one is going to save you. You are mine!" She yelled aggressively into Alayna's ear, as she snapped her fingers. She made the room angel proof with that one simple snap and Alayna felt hopeless.

"And now for the best part, little girl, I'm going to take your soul, I hope you're ready. This shouldn't hurt a bit." She said, as she threw Alayna to the ground. Alayna withered in pain, as her head banged off the concrete floor. She tried with all her might to roll off of her wounded back. She carefully rolled onto her side and got a minute of relief.

Abaddon quickly walked up to Alayna and pushed her onto her back with her foot. She held her foot on Alayna's stomach and applied heavy pressure. She smirked down at her, as Alayna tried to wiggly out from under her foot. But it was useless, Alayna couldn't move. She was stuck, hopeless and dying.

"This won't hurt, well maybe a little." She said wickedly, as she leaned over Alayna. Abaddon swiftly shut her eyes and took a deep breath. She remembered an ancient spell that helped in removing souls. It made sure that Abaddon would be able to take the soul straight into her body. She could just stick her hand into Alayna and yank the soul straight from her. But she opted for the spell, much less messy, and she liked that.

She had waited many years to get this chance, to get her hands on a soul like this. She knew this was her chance. She knew she could be better than everything and everyone would have to bow to her. She would be Queen of the world and she couldn't wait.

She swiftly brought the blood soaked blade to her mouth. She ran her tongue along the blade and licked Alayna's blood off. She savored the taste of Alayna's sweet blood and quickly swallowed it. She smirked, as she began to chant some very familiar words.

"Animula Veni, eamus equitare, ego protector tuus sum, et tollam vos. Et bases, et ad DEJUGO vobis a me. Fuge non es obligatus. eGO…" But she was abruptly cut off, by a pair of footsteps. She threw her black eyes open and scowled. The footsteps slowly approached Abaddon and Alayna.

But Alayna couldn't concentrate on anything, but the pain that ran through her body. It was much worse than the stab wound. It felt like something was being dragged from her. It felt like her organs were dislodging themselves from her insides. Her whole body was on fire, as she gasped for air on the ground. She didn't even notice the small figure coming toward them.

Abaddon looked back with wide eyes and cocked her head. She looked the figure up and down and smirked. "How did you get in here?"

A/N: Whoa, boy. I hope you enjoyed! As always, thank you for your reviews! I appreciate them. =)