Word Count: 1,094
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Beta: Chrystel Malfoy-Potter- Thank you!

Author Note: SEE THE ONE AT THE BOTTOM.

"Trust, but verify." ~Ronald Reagan

Crowley paused as he appeared in Bobby Singers house. The show would be good, at least, he hoped it would be. He didn't go through all of the trouble of rescuing Sam's disgusting soul from Hell for nothing. When Sam cracked — and he would, they always did — Crowley wanted a front row seat.

Humming to himself, Crowley lent against the wall and watched as the clock ticked away. It wouldn't be too long now, it never was. They always seemed to break when they were alone. Eyes fluttering shut, Crowley 'felt' around the house and discovered Sam was in one of the spare bedrooms and nobody else was home.

"No fun," Crowley muttered, walking up the stairs. "People are supposed to show up here so when the wall breaks, they come running as he screams." Each step he took echoed throughout the empty house. Crowley sighed at the noise, Sam would now know he was coming. Carefully pushing open the door, Crowley raised an eyebrow at the sight before him.

Sam Winchester, in all of his glory, was fast asleep. A light breeze came in through the opened window and Crowley shook his head. Wasn't Sam supposed to be a trained Hunter? He was almost worse than Dean was when he was "feeling' safe". And that was saying something.

Crowley started to walk towards the window when Sam groaned. Glancing over quickly, the demon chuckled lightly as Sam kicked off the covers, unintentionally exposing himself. Crowley's eyes trailed up his body and he cocked his head to the side. Maybe he didn't want Sam Winchester to break quite yet. He could be fun. Making a mental note to visit this particular Winchester more often, Crowley shut the window and strode over to the bed.

"Hold on a while longer, Sammy. I'll be waiting." He lent down and pressed a kiss to Sam's lips.

Even demon had urges, especially the strong ones like himself.

-0-

Harry heaved the last box through the door and almost collapsed when Neville took it from him, setting it down by the others. "Who ever knew moving took so much energy?" Harry wiped the sweat from his forehead and lent against the door frame. "It's too much work, you unpack."

Snorting, Neville shook his head. "Nope, you wanted to move, you and your little demons can unpack. I'm just tagging along for the ride."

"...Did you just call the twins and my baby demons?" Harry raised an eyebrow as Neville shrugged sheepishly. "Whatever. AIDAN! ALEX! Come inside! And bring Nate with you!"

Turning his back to the door Harry listened to the answering shouts and the rhythm of feet hitting the pavement. They better not have run with a baby in their arms. Alex came in first, cheeks flushed and eyes bright. "Aidan is carrying Nate. You might wanna change his diaper though." Giggling, Alex sprinted through the house to where he had picked out his and Aidan's room.

Aidan came in a moment later and passed Nate to Harry, smiled and waved, before taking off to where his brother was.

"Thanks for the smelly baby and the hugs, guys!" Harry called after them. He rolled his eyes and sniffed Nate. Harry's eyes watered, babies could smell foul at times. "Diaper change and a bath, got it." He hoisted Nathanael up higher on his hip and headed to where the bathroom was. They already had the baby stuff unpacked and the bathroom set up.

Neville shrugged and began to unpack the bags. He knew where everything was going to go but he kept Harry's duffle by the door. Who knew when Harry would find a new hunt? At least, he hoped, it wouldn't be to soon.

-0-

Gasping, Dean ran harder, arms pumping of all of their might. "God dammit," he cursed as he tripped over a stick. The forest was not a fun place to be when your being chased by a thing. He wasn't even sure what it was!

"Damn you. Gabriel." Dean rolled to his feet and tried not to wince as his foot screamed in pain. Gabriel really needed to learn how to inform somebody of when and where a hunt was. Or, maybe even the damn thing he was supposed to be hunting — having that knowledge might be nice. If he knew that stuff in advance, maybe he would be alive and not be eaten alive or killed by some monster.

The animal wasn't a wendigo. That was for sure. It wasn't a vampire. It wasn't- Dean stopped listing in his head and came to an abrupt stop. Since when did the forest disappear and lead off to a waterfall and pond randomly?

"My life sucks," Dean muttered and gulped as the sound of his attacker got closer. "Oh fuck, I'm losing my mind." He took a deep breath and jumped. Gabriel was going to give him hell for this. If he survived this trial first.

-0-

"It's all going to be alright. You remember me, don't you Harry?" Harry glanced up and whimpered, it was the same dream again. The one where he was running.

"I'm coming for you, my dear. You can keep running but you can't run forever." The voice laughed and Harry could almost hear the sound of metal being pulled from a sheathe. Nobody used knives or swords anymore so why did he?

Harry sobbed as he fell flat on his face. He wanted out. He wanted out. He wanted to wake up. He wanted somebody to save him. "Shh, little one." The attacker soothed, wiping off the tears that adorned his face. "Everything is going to be alright."

"Get away!" Harry spat, kicking out with his legs. "Get away. Get away. Get away!" His attacker chuckled softly and trailed his hand down Harry's legs.

"Usually you call out for Dean. What's changed? Why don't you call out for the big, bad Hunter anymore?" The words were taunting, the man knew exactly why he didn't call for Dean to save him anymore. The hunter had broke his heart one to many times.

Harry scrambled out from underneath his attacker and shakily made his way to a standing position. He backed away slowly—why was it always slow when people faced somebody they were afraid off?-and watched as the man smirked.

"Poor little, ex-wizard going to run away?"

Harry's eyes widened, turning, he fled.

A/N: I cannot say I'm sorry enough. Truly, you guys I did not mean for you all to wait this long! Both myself and my beta are really busy lately. So, the next chapter shoudl be up end of June, and then I'll be posting frequently in July and August until I'm done with this story. It shouldn't be too long now, I'm finally getting to the thick of the plot now.

Really, really sorry for the wait... On the other hand, I do have a few new one-shots up I wrote for the waits. Check them out. And, my poll will be closing.. So, make sure to vote!

P.S Who actually like the Season 6 Finale of Supernatural? And who can't wait for HP7 part2?