Gen and I talked for an hour or so as Crowley watched on with a happy look on his face. I was making friends already, and he was elated, even if he wouldn't show it fully. Eventually, I got hungry a little after lunch time. Gen offered to take me topside and have lunch with me. Crowley had a bit of work to do, so he was okay with Gen and me going together.

We popped by the house, so I could change into something a bit more casual. I put on a loose fitting silver sequin crop top with a holographic sports bra underneath and a pair of holey skinny jeans that had a few sequins on them as well. It felt so good to dress like this, and not like a hunter. It was so nice to be myself. I finished off my look with some silver crystal Louboutins, and kept my hair and makeup the same.

"You look great in that," Gen said as I came out of my closet after getting dressed.

"Thanks! When I saw it, and thought of Sistar's most recent comeback, I had to wear it. I've been wanting something like this!"

"That's what the plan was," she said with a smile. "You'll find more like that in there. Glad you're liking the stuff we got for you."

"You really weren't kidding when you said how much attention you paid," I said with surprise. "I mean, I figured you were just over-exaggerating, at least a little."

She laughed, "No, Crowley ordered for plenty of attention to be paid. He actually found you liked that song so much, since you watched, like, every performance they did. So, I found things similar to those outfits they did wear."

I gasped, "That was the first time you called him Crowley!" Then I busted out in laughter.

"I prefer to call him the King to his face, but when he's not around I call him by his name. I figured you'd probably be more comfortable like that anyways."

"Yes! Finally," I laughed. "It's about time. I'm not big with all these formalities yet. I'm glad you quickly agreed to call me by my name."

"Well, Crowley kinda told me to call you whatever you requested. I figured you'd request your name, well, actually, he did too."

I laughed again. Of course he did. Crowley knew me more than anyone did. Sometimes, better than I know my own self. He's been busy lately, and so has Gen. At least, for them, I wasn't a boring person. They always had something to watch, even when I was alone in my room, dancing around and singing along with my music. At least I knew I could do both, so I wasn't all that embarrassed about it.

"You really are though," she said, hearing my thoughts. Shit, I was that comfortable with her already?

"Thanks," I said with a smile. "I am sorry about the thoughts thing. I guess we really are meant to be great friends if I'm doing that."

"It's cool," she replied. "Like really cool, actually. What's it like? That and reading minds? You can do that too, right?"

"It's weird for me now, but when I get back into it, its just normal. It's something I am used to then. I can tune the thoughts out. And well, I only share thoughts with people I know I can trust."

"So you're saying you know you can trust me with a supernatural sense?" she asked.

"Basically, yes."

"Oh that's so cool," she squealed. "What else do you know about me?"

"Well, you were a witch, pretty decently powered by a deal. When your years was up you were sent to hell, where you were on the rack for a few years before you showed promise. You were taken off and turned into a demon. You kept up great work, and was, then turned into a crossroads demon. You worked your way up in the ranks, and, now, you've become Crowley's top crossroads demon. Which, really makes you queen of the crossroads, but you don't want to take that title. Impressive, I'd say."

"Can I ask you something," she asked after a few moments of silence.

"Sure," I replied.

"Can you see our real faces? The demons, and the angels too."

"No, I don't know why. No matter how hard I've tried in the past, I couldn't. I'm assuming God didn't want me to."

"Huh, weird," she replied.

"Tell me about it. Let's get going, I'm starving."

"Where shall we go?"

"I am thinking cheeseburgers," I said with a smirk as I saw what was on her mind.

"Read my mind," she laughed.

"Of course," I giggled. "You pick which place we go."

Not even five minutes later we were at a popular burger place in California I had been to with Dean a few times before. We were sitting in a booth together talking about my life and what it was like being on the road with the infamous Winchester brothers.

"So, you mean to tell me, you've had sex in the same room as Sam while he was sleeping, and you don't even think he was fully asleep?" Gen said laughing and chewing on her fries.

"Yes!" I laughed too, almost choking on a bite of my burger. "I swear, that boy had serious power over me back then. And don't get me started on the times he fingered me under the covers in bed and in the back seat of the car when Sam was one-hundred percent awake!"

"Oh my gah," she laughed again. "Was he really that good?"

"Back then I thought so. Now, not so much. I mean have I mentioned how amazing Crowley is in bed?"

"Oh come on! He's my boss! I don't even want to think of him that way!" she said in disgust. But then she smiled, "Okay how great is he?"

I smiled back, loving long needed gossip with a girl friend. "Mind blowing. Like, I can't even begin to tell you how amazing he is. He is so experienced with his tongue, I swear he sold his soul for that instead of his dick. And don't get me started on it! He's huge, I didn't think I could take it at first, but then I did take it. Oh, did I take it."

Now Genevieve was the one almost choking on her burger. She started laughing as she recovered. "Sounds like I should be jealous."

I nodded, "Oh you should. You are and don't even realize it. Oh so jealous."

"Well tell me this, there have always been rumors going around, but I've never believed anything until I saw something for myself. Anyways, have you and Sam ever?"

"Never! I kissed him one time before Dean and I ever started, but neither he nor I felt anything. That's when we became close soon after. We've always been like brother and sister. So, yeah anyone saying I've had sex with Sam Winchester can kiss my ass."

She laughed, "I knew it! I always knew it wasn't true. I could just tell. I bet it's so weird for him, though, having to listen to you and his brother have sex."

"Yeah, but he's always never said a single word about it. I guess he didn't want things to be awkward. Although, I'll admit, it kinda turned me on, the risk of being caught. I'm kinky, what can I say?"

"To be with Crowley," she replied, "I could only imagine. I always thought Crowley would be a kinky little bastard. He is, isn't he?"

I smirked, "Didn't hear it from me, but hell yes. I've only experienced a little of it, but I've got my work cut out for me. Him and that damn daddy kink is gonna kill me. I think that's going to be the most difficult part. I'm surprised my ass isn't sore from earlier. I asked for it, but I have a feeling I'm going to be getting lots of spankings for not calling him daddy."

"Damn, why is all this seeming so normal? Us sitting here talking about your sex life?" Gen asked with a laugh.

"I guess me seeing you spy on me for so long, the need for a good friend between both of us, its just coming so natural. We're going to be like sisters, I hope you haven't got a problem with that."

"Not at all," she smiled wickedly. "You just better be ready to listen to all the gory details about next time I get laid."

I giggled, "Oh you're on girl! So ready! You're such a good sport of listening to me go on."

"I may need your assistance in finding someone. It's been quite some time. I've had to service myself here lately. At least I can make myself cum unlike some of the last guys I fucked."

"I hear you there. Its been a long time since I had it like that, but I still know the feeling."

"I gotta ask," she started, "How old are you, really? You're older than you look. I know that. I've seen the way you act sometimes. You'd catch yourself, but I've seen you act as if you're from another time."

"I'm 215, aged to 23, though. I was aged to 18 for a long time, until I bound my magic for those few years. Now you know one of my biggest secrets. I'll have to kill you now." I said with a smile and threw my fork at her, she caught it mid-air and laughed.

"You're a lot older than me. I don't act my age, though. I've adapted to this modern day and age. I think I was meant to be alive during this time, well if you count this as being alive."

"It's great that you're like this," I replied with a smile. "I'm more modern than you think. I get a little old school from time to time, but I'm pretty modern myself."

"Okay, so, now I know your age, your sex secrets, whether you see my ugly demon face, now I gotta know, who in the hell were you with before the Winchesters? I know you're the type of girl who doesn't like to be alone. You always have some sort of companion. So, who was it?"

"You're not an idiot, I'll give you that," I said between sips of my drink. "It was Gabriel."

"Woah, what?" she said in shock. "As in the archangel, Gabriel? The trickster, Gabriel? Loki the demigod, Gabriel?"

"I'm surprised you know that, but yes," I reply flatly.

"Your whole life?" she asked in shock.

"Yes, even when he screwed with the Winchesters before I was with them, I was still around."

"So you were raised by a demigod/archangel, no wonder you are so fascinating! I mean the Gabriel. I hear that guy was a hoot!"

"Oh he was something alright," I replied as I poked at the rest of my cheeseburger. "He was amazing."

"Did you?" she hinted.

"With Gabriel? God no! He was never a love interest. He was more of a brother than a father. He was my best friend."

"You miss him, don't you?" she asked sadly.

"Yeah," I said, my voice breaking, "Every single day. It hurts that he left me here alone to deal with all this shit after the apocalypse. Left me here alone with the Winchesters of all people."

"Hey, you're not alone now though," she said as she grabbed my hand. "You have Crowley and you have me. I may not seem like I'd have any feelings because I'm a demon, but there's something about you that reminds me of being human again. You are important to me for some reason."

"Because we're going to be like sisters," I reminded her with a smirk.

"Yes," she nodded, "that."

"I know its weird, Gen, it takes time to get used to being around me."

"No, no, not weird at all," she shook her head and grabbed my hand again. "Honestly, don't feel bad about yourself. Crowley would probably punish you for it." She cocked her eyebrows and wiggled them around.

I burst out laughing. "Oh he would, he so would. It's probably best he didn't know that. Let's keep that to ourselves this time."

"Seriously, though Ava. I know those Winchesters fucked you up up there," she said pointing at my head, "but you're around people who care about you so much, now. They're going to love you and respect you for who and what you are. You're not the freak of nature they thought you to be. You're a creation of God, and even though I'm a demon, I know that's a really amazing thing. You're special, in an amazing way. There's no one out there like you, so remember that."

"Is a demon getting a little bit of humanity in her because of me all of a sudden?" I laughed.

"I..I don't know! Oh my gah! Stop you're making me feel!" she laughed back.

I couldn't stop laughing. But what in the world is it about me making the bad go good, with me at least. Even the mischievous Gabriel, who ran away from heaven and all the drama between his brothers and father, took God's request to take care of me without hesitation as soon as he laid eyes on me. It was so weird. Was it a power I had? It's impossible, or is it?

"Sorry, I seem to do that sometimes," I shrugged. "Look at Gabriel. He wanted nothing to do with Heaven and its work, but he still took me in at his father's request. Sure he wasn't all evil, like demon and Lucifer level evil, but still."

"I'm sure the Winchesters would disagree. At least, they would have. I mean, with all that he did. He killed who knows how many humans in the past. They'd probably call that evil."

"Bad, maybe," I shrugged, "Evil? I don't know. He did give that tip that helped stop the apocalypse. Not to mention he died for it. Gabe was good, though. He had some issues, but he was good."

"Just like you," she said lowly. "You're good, just stuck in with the baddest crowd around now."

I scoffed, "I'm not that good. I've done bad things in the past. Gabe wasn't alone. Sometimes I helped him. When those people really really deserved those just desserts, I'd join in sometimes. We'd compete for the most hilarious deaths. I even gave him ideas when he killed Dean over and over again, before I knew him you know. Sometimes I'd go out on my own, craving to give karmic retribution to some asshole who really deserved it. It never really bothered me, humans dying. Maybe that's why I'm fitting in so well."

A big grin broke out on Gen's face. "I knew it! I knew you weren't that goody goody girl they tried to make you out to be. You're more bad than they really think, than they know. You're more bad than I thought. I've underestimated you."

"If giving people what they deserve is bad to you..." I trailed off.

"I've offended you, haven't I?" she asked.

"No!" I said quickly, "No! I just...I've been pretending for so long. It just feels wrong sitting here talking about it. I haven't told them yet, they don't know the real me. Sam's going to run for the hills, and Cas, he's going to feel so betrayed." I shook my head, "I just, I don't know what I was created for and I hate it. Am I supposed to be good? I'm not a human, not an angel, just whatever I am. I just sometimes wonder if I've disappointed him like everyone else probably has. The angels, the humans, all off living in their Godless world.

"During the apocalypse, that night Gabriel died, I screamed and cried in my room. I asked him why he left, why he abandoned us all, and I got nothing. I begged him to bring Gabriel back, but he never came to me. Nothing. Cas had come back and I had hoped maybe he would too. Still, nothing. I hated him then. I knew it was wrong, hating the one who made me, hating my...father. I just couldn't help it though. Hundreds of years with someone, and to have them taken away from you like that right in front of your face.

"Gen I've never talked to anyone about this stuff before, not even to Crowley. I trust you'll keep this to yourself."

"Of course Ava," she smiled, "Just think of it as practice for what you will be saying to them. I know it was hard for you tell me that. Thank you for telling me, too. I know you trust me, and I can trust you."

"And as for the me being good or bad issue, I will say this. I was raised by Gabriel, and I saw his ways. So, in turn, I wanted to do as he did and impress him, make him happy, make him proud. I never killed someone who didn't deserve it. And the ones I did kill, probably were going straight to hell anyways. They were bad people. Still, that doesn't justify killing someone according to some people. So, maybe it does make me bad. Look at it however you want. Either way, I won't get offended."

"Well, I will say this, you're a badass," she said as she smiled wickedly.

I laughed, "Thanks."

"Anytime," she smiled. "Oh," she said as she looked at the time on her phone. "Time to go, Crowley's waiting."

"What? We're on a schedule?" I asked in annoyance. "I hate being on a schedule. Crowley should know that at the very least."

"Not necessarily a schedule, he just told me to have you home by two. It's two minutes after one. If we're any later then this he'll blow up on me."

"What's the damn hurry though? I mean damn we're having girl talk time!" I pouted.

She pulled me by the arm and out of the restaurant, "Well you and I will have more time later, if I don't get you home for this, he'll kill me."

"Ugh but what for?!" I growled.

"You'll see, you'll see," she said with a smile as she rolled her eyes.

I couldn't get the word 'ugh' out of my mouth before she was teleporting us away. We landed at the house Crowley and I now shared as a couple. I had never even seen the outside before, and I was greatly impressed. It was like a modern day castle made of stone and brick and it was pretty huge. We were a bit down the driveway when we landed, so admiring from afar was perfect. I couldn't believe Crowley went this far for me.

Suddenly I heard a woosh of fabric and the next thing I know, I'm blinded. Really?

"Before you say a word, I'm warning you now. He told me to blindfold you, so don't be pissed at me. I know you're not the biggest fan of surprises, but your ass better be happy with this one."

"But do we have to go this far?" I hissed at Genevieve as I crossed my arms across my chest.

"Yes, nothing but elaborate romance for you my dear," she said as she patted me on the head.

I turned to face where I thought she was and bit at the air, "I do bite you know."

"Yeah, yeah," she said sarcastically, "save the biting for your future husband, not your new best friend."

"We're besties now?" I replied back with plenty of sarcasm in my voice too. "If we were such besties, you wouldn't be putting a blindfold around my eyes and leading me into a damn lion's den."

"Oh come on! You trust me don't you? I wouldn't do such a thing! Seriously don't be a baby. It's just one little surprise."

"What if I don't like it? I don't want to hurt his feelings! That's why I hate surprises! You may not like them, peoples feelings get hurt, you know! Ugh why surprises?!"

"Okay, its time to shut up now! We're almost there, don't want him to hear your bitching do you?"

I scoffed, "Like I care, he knows I hate surprises if he knows anything about me. Like yesterday for example, I hated yesterday. And he got off easily for that!"

"Oh come on Ava! Be quiet," Gen begged as she pulled me to a stop. "Seriously Crowley's trying really hard to make you happy and impress you. He loves you, he wants you to be happy. Just, hush and wait till you see what it is. You won't hate it, I promise."

"Fine, fine," I dismissed, "I'll shut up...for now." I smiled and let her lead the way then. Geez what is the big fuss about?

Moments later I heard Crowley snicker. That made me really want to go up and pop him upside the head for making me do this. I felt foolish having Gen lead me to whatever it was Crowley had in store for me. What the hell was it? Was it a pony? I never really wanted a pony. Hell, if I wanted one Gabe probably would've wished up a unicorn for me instead anyways, Crowley couldn't top that. And oh, lord, if it was a hell hound...I'd probably kill him. Although, I could torture the hell out of Dean with, said, hell hound. Still.

I felt Crowley's soft lips and prickly stubble on my cheek as he whispered in my ear. "Hello beautiful. Did you eat well?"

I wanted to tell him to cut the crap, he knew he was annoying me, but I went with an annoyed 'yes' instead.

"You look sexy in that outfit," he whispered. "I can't wait to take it off later." Oh great, and now he was turning me on in front of Gen.

"Thank you," I whispered breathlessly.

"Thank you what?" he said with confidence, a smile clearly on his face.

"Don't push it Crowley," I said through my teeth. He chuckled again.

"Okay, okay. Are you ready to see your final surprise for the day?" he asked.

"Yes," I said trying not to throw a hissy fit.

"Okay," he said as I felt him untie the blindfold and pull it off.

I kept my eyes closed for a few moments. Then, slowly, reluctantly, I opened my eyes. The thing that sat in front of me was glorious. Her body was sleek and shiny, and she looked so beautiful. She was black, all black, except for the logo below the hood. It was unmistakable.

"Oh my fucking god, you bought me a Ferarri?" I squealed.

"I knew she'd love it," I heard Gen mumble.

"Of course, only the best for you, love," Crowley said as he back hugged me.

"Is this a 2016? It is isn't?" I asked.

"A 2016 488 GTB, black metallic paint, black rims, all black interior. Black on black, just as you wished."

"Oh Crowley, I want to say all of this is too much, but I know the words would go in one ear and out the other. I can't believe you! You've outdone yourself. The house, the filled closet, the phone, the car."

"Hey, hey," he said as he peppered me with kisses, "It's nothing, really. You deserve the best, you'll get the best. If there's anything else you need, anything you want, tell me and you'll get it." It wasn't till he said this that I realized I was crying. I went from shedding a tear or two to full blown bawling.

"I'm sorry," I apologized through the tears, "It's just, no one's treated me this well since Gabe died. He told me something just like you did. Oh how my guys spoil me." I smiled and kissed Crowley on the forehead, nose, then lips. "He'd be happy about us, I just know it."

"I'm sure he would have, love. I'm sure he would have."