Alayna leaned her head against Crowley's shoulder and chuckled. "I can walk you know?" She said softly and he rolled his eyes. There was no way he was going to let her walk. He could barely comprehend letting her out of his sight, let alone breaking physical contact with her. He just couldn't let anything else happen to her again. He needed her in his arms more than she needed to be carried.

"You were dead 10 minutes ago. I can't let you go." He said seriously, as he looked down at her. He held her bridal style, as they made their way out of the large room they were in. She smiled at him and shook her head. She understood where he was coming from, but she didn't want him to make such a fuss over her.

"Fair enough." She said, as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She gently hugged him, as she peered over Crowley's shoulder.

She smiled at Dean who actually looked comfortable with Emily for the first time. He gently held hands with Emily, as she walked happily beside him. She could tell Emily was in heaven though. By the way Emily kept sneaking glances up at Dean, Alayna knew she was happy. But she knew why, it was because Dean was always her favorite out of the two brothers. She loved to see him fight on the show and always rooted for him.

She couldn't help but notice that Emily looked perfectly content too. She acted like she was a normal four year old. She had a smile plastered on her face, as her body bounced happily with each step. It seemed like it didn't even faze her that she had just killed someone or had their blood all over her. But she was glad that Emily had, because she wouldn't be here if it wasn't for her. She was beyond proud of Emily for what she had done for her. Emily looked up at her with a smile on her face and Alayna smiled back.

"You did good, baby." She said softly to Emily. Emily smiled more and took the praise.

"Thank you, mommy." She said, as they continued to walk.

The bright morning sun hung low in the sky, as they walked out the front door. Alayna looked into the distance and saw the Impala hidden in some brush, as the sun's rays reflected off of it. She took in several big breaths, as her eyes closed. She took in the sweet scent that floated through the air, as a gentle breeze brushed across her skin. She would never again take advantage of life or what it had to offer. This felt like a new beginning for her. She could finally restart her life with Crowley, just like they were before.

And that's really all she ever wanted. She wanted to live in a house with him again. She wanted to wake up beside him each day and enjoy every moment of it. That's what they had before and she yearned for it. The bunker was nice, but it wasn't hers and his. It was someone else's home and although she was grateful she had a chance to stay there, she needed her own home.

"Alright, lads, we will see you later." Crowley said loudly, as he turned around abruptly. He faced Dean, as his eyes wondered to the other two men standing before him. Dean sluggishly nodded. He knew Crowley was anxious to get Alayna back to the bunker. He knew he wanted to get her to safety and Dean wanted her safe too. Seeing her dead on the floor like that, just 15 minutes earlier broke his heart. And he just wanted her to get to the bunker as fast as possible.

"Yeah, we'll see you there." Dean said simply, with a shrug. Emily looked up at him and smiled. He slowly let go of her hand, as she walked toward Crowley.

"Bye, Uncle Dean." Emily said softly, as she turned around. She waved at him and he smiled, as he waved back.

"Bye, Emily, see you in a few hours." He said, as he shifted his weight from side to side. He had a grin plastered on his face, as he waved to her.

He was secretly overjoyed that Crowley was transporting her back. He definitely didn't want the blood that was all over her in his car. But he definitely felt closer to her, no longer feeling awkward around her. Actually, he was getting use to the idea of being her 'Uncle Dean'. It didn't bother him anymore and he considered her close to family.

Crowley quickly snapped his fingers and transported the three of them back to the bunker.

Alayna cringed again, as she buried her face into his shoulder. Her stomach was in knots again, as she tried to control her gag. She felt the burning stomach acid rising in her throat and she tried to take deep breathes to control it. She felt like at any second she could ralph all over, but she had to hold in. She didn't think Crowley would appreciate puke all over his suit.

Crowley gently ran his fingers through her hair, as he felt her frantic breaths on his shoulder. He could tell what her body wanted to do and he tried to soothe it away.

"Shh, shh." He cooed softly and she swallowed hard. She blew a large breath out of her mouth and sighed, as the feeling subsided.

"Definitely now more demonic travel until after the baby is born." She whispered and he chuckled.

"Sorry, love. I just wanted to get you two here." He said softly and she shook her head.

"I understand and I'm happy to be here so quickly. I didn't feel like riding in that car for four hours. I'm tired, I feel worn out." She said with a smile, as she lifted her head off his shoulder. She happily looked into his eyes and he smiled. But his smile soon faded, as his mind began to roam.

Thoughts of losing her ran through his mind and he hated the thought. He panicked when he found out she was dead. But more than panicked, he was sad. Sad that he would never get to spend his life with her and he couldn't stand that. He needed her in his life more than anything. She made him a better demon. She made him happy and glad to be on earth. She was his everything and she needed to know it.

"I thought I lost you again." He whispered with sadness and she nodded. She rested her forehead on his, as his arms tightened their hold on her. He never wanted to let her go again. He wanted her to stay in his arms forever.

"I thought I was a goner too." She whispered back and softly kissed him. She lingered there for a second and then remembered that Emily was in the room. She turned her head and looked over at Emily. "Can you put me down now?" Alayna asked softly, as she kept her eyes on Emily. He sighed and gently lowered her feet to the floor.

She immediately opened her arms and Emily ran into her embrace. Alayna wrapped her arms tightly around Emily and sighed. Emily was more than happy to be in Alayna's arms again. When she had last talked to her mom she was dying. And she was sure when she told her she loved her, that those would be her last words to her. So, she was excited to be in her mother's arm again and to see her alive.

"Sweetheart, you did so well against Abaddon! I'm so proud of you, you saved me." Alayna whispered, as joyous tears ran down her face. She was so proud of Emily for being so strong. Emily smiled and buried her face into Alayna's shoulder. Soft whimpers escaped her lips and they eventually turned into a full blown sob. She couldn't hold back her emotions any longer. Emily exploded into tears and it was all because she was happy. She was so happy that she was able to hug her mother again.

"You're ok, Em, I'm ok. We're all ok because of you." She whispered again, as Emily nodded her head.

"I did it all for you, mommy." She said softly and Alayna pulled away from the hug. She placed her hands on her shoulders and looked into her eyes. She was glad that Emily had done it for her, but she was still afraid. She didn't want Emily to think that she had to do this all the time or accidently do it. Emily could hurt anybody she wanted and Alayna wanted her to know that she needed to control it.

"But remember, Em, you never have to do that again, ok?" She said sternly and Emily nodded.

"I know." She said innocently and Alayna smiled.

"Now let's get you into the bath and make you some breakfast." Alayna said through her grin and Emily nodded in agreement.

"Sounds good." Emily said in agreement, as Alayna tried to stand up on shaky legs. It felt like her knees were nervously knocking together and she couldn't stand up straight. She widened her eyes and almost lost her balance, but was caught. Crowley quickly put his hands on her waist and caught her.

"And that's exactly why I was holding you." He said with a smug smirk and Alayna rolled her eyes. She chuckled and nodded.

"Well, I guess you're right sometimes." She said with a playful shrug and he nodded. He pulled her body close to his and wrapped his arms around her, securing her tightly against him. He quickly snapped his fingers with a smile. Emily looked down at herself and smirked, as she was completely clean. There was no more blood on her and she had a fresh pair of clothes on. She loved the fact that her father could do that.

"Thanks, daddy." She said looking up at him and he smiled.

"Ah, that's what daddy is for." He stated, as Emily yawned.

"Tired, darling?" He asked softly and Emily nodded.

"It has been a long night." Alayna added, as Emily sighed.

"Bed time?" Emily asked disappointedly, as she crinkled up her face. She didn't really want to go to bed, but she could feel it in her body. Her little body ached from head to toe and not to mention the headache she had. She knew she needed to sleep, but she wanted to see her mom more.

"Unless you're hungry, love." Crowley added and Emily shrugged. She shook her head back and forth, as she held her hands on her stomach. She didn't feel the desire to eat, more now than anything she wanted to sleep.

"I don't feel hungry." She said quietly and Alayna smiled.

"Well how about this, let's lay down for a bit, and then we'll get some breakfast. Maybe when the others get back?" Alayna asked and Emily agreed.

"Alright, darling, let's get you tucked into bed." Crowley said to Emily. He shifted his weight and placed Alayna onto her bed. She smiled up at him, as he took Emily's hand and walked across the hallway. He picked her up into his arms and smiled at her.

"You know, I'm quite proud of you too. You didn't back down and you were so strong, love." He whispered proudly and she hugged him.

"I just wanted mommy to be ok. She will be, won't she?" She asked with concern, as she looked into his eyes. He nodded slowly and placed her into her bed.

"Your mommy will be just fine, don't you worry." He said reassuringly, as he pulled the blanket over Emily's body. She laid her head on the pillow and snuggled into it. A content smile crept across her face, as her eyes slowly fluttered shut. He bent down and laid a soft kiss on her cheek.

"Goodnight, my little princess." He whispered softly and turned to walk out of the room. He carefully shut her door and walked into Alayna's room.

He smiled brightly at the sight of Alayna and closed the door to her room. He slowly walked toward her with his hands in his pocket. She lay on her bed, under the covers, and smiled back at him.

"So are you feeling better now, darling?" He asked, as he crawled onto the bed. He slowly made his way up to her and plopped down beside her. She looked over at him and turned to her side. She ran her fingers along his stubbly chin and shrugged.

"I've seen better days." She said with a smirk and he chuckled. He placed his fingers around her waist and pulled her body even closer to his. He kissed her forehead and let his lips linger.

"Your plan sucked, by the way." She said softly, as he rolled his eyes. He looked down and peered into her eyes.

"Yes, well I realize that now. I never should have had you in the room and for that, I'm sorry." He said softly and Alayna smiled.

"Oh, oh what was that? You're what?" She asked playfully and he grinned.

"I'm sorry." He repeated himself and Alayna smiled.

"Ah, that's better." She said, as she leaned in and kissed him on the lips. She pulled away from the kiss and laid her head against his jaw.

"I'm sorry, that I got you killed. I just can't imagine my life without you." He whispered softly and she shrugged.

"What's done is done. I was dead, which sucked by the way, and now I'm alive." She said with a sigh.

"Speaking of my death." She said as she lifted her head off of him. She stared into his eyes and he furrowed his eyebrows. A worried look fell upon her face and she cringed. When she had died she was headed straight for hell. She wondered if he knew or if it was part of the deal with Abaddon. But either way she had to ask him.

"When Abaddon died, did my deal die with her?" She asked softly and he nodded.

"Your contract was null and void the moment she exploded." He said and Alayna nodded. She quickly darted her eyes to the side and bit her lip nervously.

Great, that meant no matter what she was going to hell when she died. And that made her very nervous. She never wanted to experience the pain and torture of hell. But on the other hand she was with the King. But what if Crowley wasn't King when she died? Would she be ok? She wasn't sure, but she needed to tell him about it. Explain it so he could help save her in the end.

"Why do you ask?" He asked with concern, as he stared at her long face.

"When I died I was on the way to Hell. I could feel the fire and in my last memory my skin began to burn. I was almost there when Cas came and got me. So, I'm damned regardless." His expression immediately dropped and he sighed. He bit his lip and pulled her eyes back to his. He knew if she was going to go to Hell she would at least be with him forever.

"Well, that means you'll always be with me." He said with a smirk and she rolled her eyes.

"You better build me a nice, safe place in Hell, because I'll never survive." She said sadly, as she poked his chest. He rolled his eyes and kissed her cheek.

"Like I would let you endure anything that goes on down there. When you die you'll come straight to me. I'll keep you safe for the rest of your eternal life." She just shook her head. It wasn't really reassuring to her, but at least she knew she wouldn't be tortured. And it was a plus that she could spend her eternal life with him. He could still see the worry on her face and was going to try and reassure her.

"Alayna, you'll be fine. Hell isn't that bad." He said with his eyebrows up and Alayna scoffed.

"They don't call it Hell for nothing." She said with a grin and he shrugged.

"Yes, well, very ruthless place. But you will never see it. You'll be stowed away in my home down there." He said, as she crinkled up her face.

"Seriously? You have a home in Hell?" She asked curiously and he shrugged.

"What? Do you expect me to torture all day, every day? I have to have somewhere to relax, even if it is Hell." He said with a smirk and she shrugged.

"I mean, that makes sense. It's just kind of funny thinking about a home in Hell. And let me guess, is it some huge mansion?" She asked playfully and he chuckled.

"Ah, yes, you know me so well." He said, as he kissed her again.

"So, how exactly does it work? I mean, my soul will go straight there or to you?" She asked with confusion and he nodded.

"Yes, I could work it out that way. In fact, I could carry your soul there myself." He said with a smile and she rolled her eyes.

"Well, I guess that's how it's going to work. I suppose you'll be there when I get old and die anyways. You might as well be the one to carry me away." She said with a shrug and he nodded.

"But enough of your death-talk. I've already experienced it once today and I didn't like it. You're going to live a long and happy life now." He said with a smile and she smiled back. She hoped it was true. She wanted to live a long life with him and Emily and even the new baby.

"So are you going to buy me a house now?" She whispered playfully, as she kissed his cheek. A chuckle rumbled through his chest and he nodded.

"Hmmm, let me work on that one." He said with a mischievous smirk. Alayna yawned out of nowhere, feeling the sudden impact of her tiredness. She laid her head back into the pillow and sighed heavily.

"Tired now, love?" He asked, as he ran his finger through her hair. She nodded her head and looked into his eyes.

"Very tired, my body feels worn out." She said, as she placed a hand onto her stomach. She thought about the baby and everything that she had endured. She was concerned because Abaddon had stood on her stomach and she wanted to make sure the baby was ok. It scared her to think about losing another baby. She had been down that road too many times before and she didn't want it to happen again.

"Does the baby sound ok? Is the heartbeat strong?" She asked curiously, as her eyes began to glaze over from tiredness. He placed his hand onto hers which still lay on her stomach and smiled.

"Sounds fantastic. Strong little booger, if you ask me." He said confidently, as he leaned down and kissed her. "Are you going to sleep now, my love?" He asked, as he hovered above her face. She nodded, as another yawn escaped her lips.

"Yes, I'm sorry." She said softly and he shook his head.

"No need to be sorry, darling. I actually have some business I need to take care of. Care if I step out for a bit?" He asked curiously and she shrugged.

He didn't really want to leave her at this point, but he needed to secure his throne. He didn't want Hell to be in ruins by the time he got back. He needed to restore the order that Abaddon had carelessly thrown out the window. If anything he needed to do this for Alayna.

"Go for it. I'll just be sleeping and I know that gets boring to watch. Just be back soon and be careful." She said with a smile and he kissed her again.

"Yes, my dear, now have a nice nap." He said, as Alayna's eyes slowly fluttered shut. She quickly fell asleep and Crowley quickly left the room.

A/N: Thank you again for your reviews! And thank you Hanna for your review. I in fact did not realize that I was spelling defiantly as definitely. That would be me, being lazy with my spell checker and not paying attention! Lol. So thank you, I appreciate that, because I never would have noticed.

And holy hot damn…the episode on Tuesday, Blade Runners! That's my kind of episode. Oh. Crowley…. Ok I'm done swooning. Thanks for reading guys, you guys are awesome! =)