Chapter 11

A.N-Hey guys how you doin? Here is the next chapter, hope you enjoy it! Not many more chapters to go (awww) but there may be a sequel on the cards :D thats if you would want a second installment, let me know what you think

Disclaimer-no I do not own supernatural

It was like waking up into a nightmare than out of one as the sound of Crowley sharpening a knife behind me rang in my ear. Yet again I found myself in another trap (the joys!) this one I believe came from Crowley's premium range with ropes soaked in holy water wrapped tightly around my wrists dangling me from the ceiling and heavy chains around my ankles along with the obvious ring of holy fire and red design on the floor, I don't think I'll be getting out of this trap any time soon. Any slight movement I made was followed by severe burning from the ropes. Crowley walked round casually into view holding an angel blade. "I believe congratulations are in order..." He said, sensing that I didn't understand what he was getting at, Crowley rolled his eyes as he explained. "You know, for breaking free and killing that demon. Nice work."

"Thanks Crowley, but flattery gets you nowhere. If you want I could demonstrate my work to you now." I said knowing that there was no way I had enough strength to even make an attempt at escaping or to kill him, and Crowley knew it. Shrugging his shoulders he continued, "Can't blame a gut for trying. Anyways-back to business; thought you should know that your friends won't be coming for you any time soon. Including dear father..." In disbelief my eyes widened looking at Crowley as the words fell out of his mouth. What did he mean by won't be coming any time soon? "Not so clever now, are you?" Crowley sniggered as he stepped into the ring. "What did you do to them?" I demanded. "Sent them on a little off road experience shall we say?"

"How did you know he was my dad?"

"Easy, pick out the idiot with wings trying to save you, never caught his name though. Mind filling me in?" Tears started to roll down my face thinking that Crowley knew Castiel was my dad and had caused him harm.

"Should have asked him yourself, dick!" Crowley slapped me hard across the face as a reply. "Now you listen," Crowley roared in my face, holding the blade against my throat, "Sam, Dean Meg and Castiel were the faces I recognised, but your Dad. I had never seen before, so tell me WHO THE HELL IS HE?" The penny dropped in slow motion as I realised Crowley had mistaken Balthazar as my Dad. The sheer thought of it being true was so wrong! But knowing that I had inside knowledge, I never corrected Crowley. "Ok, fine." I said, "His, his name is Balthazar." Crowley stood back "Balthazar, really? God the name for you angels just get better and better! Well at least I know whose name to add to my hit list in the near future." Crowley started to walk round behind me in an odd manor. "C-can I go now?" I pleaded. "No." He said. "No? What do you mean no?

"I need you on my side remember? If I let you go you'll kill me, just as you said you would. So here are your options. A: you join me, I let you free and we put this all behind us, or B: I start cutting again, your choice." I didn't need to reply for Crowley to know what my answer would be. Moments later I could feel Crowley running the blade against the scar on my back. "One wing, another fascinating feature you posses...Let's explore it, shall we?" Unable to do anything to stop him I shouted and screamed for him not to, but it was too late. Crowley went onto pulling down my top to get full access to the scar. When the knife sank into my skin the pain was almost unbearable as the scar opened bit by bit allowing warm blood to run freely down my back. I felt cold as darkness took over my sight and my heart beat became slower and slower...

Sam's P.O.V

When we got to the door it seemed a little too easy to get in. "Ladies first!" Balthazar more or less pushed Meg into the hospital as he spoke. "Watch it jerk!" Meg wasn't best pleased as you can imagine. She looked down the hallway to see if we had any company. "Well, doesn't seem to be anyone home." Meg beckoned us in and one by one we entered. The place was in darkness with only a few flickering lights illuminating the way forward. "Now what?" Asked Dean. "I suggest we split up. Meg and Balthazar you go left and I, Dean and Castiel will go right. Meet back here in an hour." Everyone agreeing to my plan, we headed off in our separate groups.

The corridor seemed to go on for miles passing door after door leading to all different types of hospital rooms, all of which were empty. As we came to a corner I could hear movement behind us, I turned round quickly. Castiel also turned around putting his hand on Dean making him stop. "We're not alone are we?" Castiel slid his angel blade down the sleeve of his trench coat into his hand and stood forward. A gun shot was fired from the darkness missing us by an inch. About 7 demons walked towards us holding guns ready to fire, looks like someone was home after all...

Meanwhile, Balthazar POV with Meg at the other end of the hospital..

I tried to make our little stroll more enjoyable by suggesting we played I Spy, but Meg being the ever so depressing demon said "there's a time and a place Balthazar..." telling me off like I was 5. Wonders will never cease to how Cassey seen anything in this spawn of Satan. Surprisingly we hadn't bumped into any demon's along the way. "Maybe we should head back." I said, "not until we find Eva, and Crowley."

"Well today would be good you know! EVA?" I shouted. Meg pushed and scowled at me "do you want to get caught or what!" She said. Playing wind-up with Meg as a substitute to my brother was the only thing keeping me amused. But then I could hear a faint noise in the background. Both I and Meg looked at each other as we tried to make out what the noise was. "It's coming from in here." Meg ran towards a door, I followed. Putting my ear against the door I could hear "help! Help me!" Frantically being screamed over and over again. We banged down the door expecting to find Eva inside. "Eva..." The room was empty apart from a CD player in the middle of the room. We had been tricked. The door slammed shut behind us as sparks lit up a ring of holy fire around me. Before Meg could help she was sent flying across the room. A sarcastic clap came from Crowley as he appeared from the corner of the room. He walked over to the CD player calm as ever and bent over to pause the tape of Eva's cry for help. "Well well." He said, "What have we here? The slut from hell and the wise man, well, once a wise man anyway."

"Aren't you charming? Where is she?" I asked keeping a close eye on Crowley as he approached me then I would occasionally look over towards Meg to make sure she was ok. "Don't worry, Eva is in the building, somewhere." It didn't look like I or Meg were going anywhere any time soon. I just hoped Sam, Dean and Castiel had had better luck than us.

A.N-so what did you think? Wonder how Balthazar will react when he finds out Crowley thinks he is Eva's dad, (Should be interesting!) Thanks again for reading! Please review :) and let me know what you think about a Footstepsto father hood:2 please :) If you have any questions feel free to mail me or leave a comment. Until the next chapter, goodbye!

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