AN: Goooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! I'm sorry y'all! I meant to have this up last night, but I wasn't focused enough. I would type a sentence or two and my mind would wander off or I would draw a blank. Tonight's a little better. Still don't have much focus but I feel bad for not updating so, updates! If it kills me. That and youngest brother keeps cock blocking me from working. Sigh. But I will get this done! I swear it! I have a lot more to write and to start. Speaking of, we're nearing our end! Only a few more chapters! Then I'll get back to work on TAOBAH and get that finished up. I would've loved to have had it done by now, but it's been a while since I've done multiple fics and I kinda over whelmed myself, and I wanted to focus on getting this done and the next one at least started. So yeah. TAOBAH only has a few chapters left and then the series will begin. After that I will be accepting prompts for my first ever drabble/one shot series! I'll announce when I'll be accepting prompts and how many. Since it's my first, I may only accept like ten, maybe fifteen prompts, and if it does will, I may accept more, or save them for another drabble series. Anyways, it'll be soon though, so get on your thinking caps and consult your plot bunnies! Anyways, onwards! When we left off, Kona's safe and sound at home with her family! But Crowley's still out there and wants to shove our boys into Purgatory! Oh no!

StyxxsOmega-Crowley! Lol. In my other stories he's still his hero/anti hero self, but in this he's evil and will probably die. And we should! It would be fun!

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To Kill or Not to Kill?

Sam snarled as he looked down at the bloodied Crowley his claws. Inwardly smiling and enjoying the demons pain. He had been waiting a long time to ice this bitch, and now was his chance. He was going to send this bastard back to Hell.

"Moose. Come on. You wouldn't kill me would you?" Crowley gasped. The boy's claws were really sharp.

'Maybe I will, maybe I won't. But then again. You have been a massive thorn in our side for too long.'

"Now, now. How about a deal?" Crowley asked.

'Um, how about no?'

"So you don't want your humanity back?" Crowley asked.

He smiled crookedly when that got the youngest Winchesters attention.

'Bingo!' Crowley thought. "Think about it. You can go back to being a human. I'll make the whelps human. You can be normal."

'Again no. I'm actually okay with being a Hellhound, and I love my kids just the way they are.'

"Sure YOU are. What about your kids? What if they want to be normal?" Crowley asked.

'Then I will find a way to make them normal, without your deals.'

"Fine! But spare me! This wasn't my idea!" Crowley exclaimed.

'Spare me. Demons lie, you especially.'

"Moose, come on. You know me better than that." Crowley plead.

Sam snarled and went for the King of Hell's throat.

A few hours earlier

Sam and Bobby were doing some researching some stuff on Purgatory while Dean was outside with the kiddos working on the Impala. He could hear the puppies yipping and barking as they climbed around the cars. Sam didn't really like it, but it kept the kids happy and busy, and Bobby seem to mind it.

Castiel went to heaven and questioned Raphael. And came back with news that was grim but actually not at all surprising. When your name was Winchester, you're a magnet for trouble. Literally.

Crowley wanted to lock the boys in Purgatory and throw away the key. Without the Winchesters, the world would be easy to over throw. Even with other Hunters working to save it, it seemed like the Winchesters brother's were the only ones able to save the world. Without them the world could fall into Hell and darkness quickly.

Sam and Bobby threw themselves in their work and researched like mad. Hell Sam was already on his tenth cup of coffee and bouncing off walls. He couldn't sit still. If he sat he would bounce his leg like a mad man and pace like Dean when he stood up. He read to fast and wrote like his hand and the paper were on fire.

Bobby thought it was amusing at first but then sent Sam out for run, then went down for a nap, and was back to work and guzzling more coffee. Bobby thought if the boy didn't slow down he was going to hurt himself, or crash hard and go into a coffee coma. While that would be amusing and all, he didn't need the boy passing out him.

"Damn boy, you drink anymore coffee I'll be peeling you off the ceiling." Bobby teased.

"Sorry Bobby. Just need to do something and you know me. Can't sit down no more than a few minutes at a time." Sam smiled.

"I know boy. Just go easy." Bobby smiled back.

Sam laughed and got back to work.

When Castiel came back with Crowley's location, the Hunters and angel left to take down Crowley. Sam left the kiddos to the neighbors, despite their protests, and headed to gut the demon.

So that brings us to now. Dean and Bobby at one end of the building dealing with demons, Castiel at one end dealing with Leviathans, and Sam with a bloodied Crowley underneath his massive claws, going for throat.

Whew. There y'all go! The next chapter may be the last with the epilogue to follow!

Until Next Time! *sleeps for a week*