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"Crowley, you need to relax. We will figure something out. You know that we will. Somehow we will make ends meet. We always do," Sara comforted Crowley who was pacing back and forth with a drink in his hand.
Snapping, Crowley snarled at her, "How? You know what the man said. If we are late again we lose everything. I am already on the run from Hell, and now, I have to worry about humans, too. Sara, you just do not seem to understand the urgency of this situation. I cannot have us out on the streets. You are only a month and a half pregnant, this is a time where you can catch diseases that could hurt you both!"
Looking down sadly, Sara sighed. She sat down at the old fashioned kitchen table. Her dress skirt covered all of the chair beneath her. "I will see what I can do, Crowley. I will go talk to him," Sara said sadly. Before he could object, Sara walked out.
Unknown to Sara, Crowley followed closely behind. Snow began to cover her shoulders. It glimmered under the pale moonlight. A horse drawn buggy slowly approached. "Hey little lady," the man said to Sara with a thick southern drawl. "Were you looking for some company? I have some money to pay you," the man reassured her.
Sara looked down anxiously at her stomach and shivered at the cold and her thoughts. Putting on the best fake smile she could, Sara answered, "I was." Carefully, she hopped up with him.
Screams snap Crowley out of his daze. He is sitting in his office down in Hell, and it is certainly not winter here. "I wish I would stop doing that," Crowley mutters to himself as he looks over old contacts back from the seventeen hundreds. He rubs his eyes sleepily. "No sleep. I am a demon not a human," Crowley reminds himself trying to get out of a pattern he has fallen into.
Lilith appears before him in the same beautiful skin she was wearing earlier. "I found something. Remember that mission you sent me on? I did it for the heck of it, and to my surprise and probably yours I have got something," Lilith tells him smirking.
Crowley's dark eyes grow wide. He asks frantically, "Well, what is it? There is no time to waste with something like this. Tell me, Lilith!" She giggles playfully, enjoying Crowley's panic and dismay. "You are absolutely horrible. Please, tell me!" Crowley demands in a low growl.
"Well, I think I found the woman you are looking for. It took a little digging, but it was not really that hard. She has been hiding in plain sight as people like to say. Now, hopefully, you will cut me some slack. I can bring you to 'your Sara'," Lilith tells Crowley smiling. His eyes light up with excitement.
Smiling, Lilith snaps her fingers and disappears. "Taunt me and leave! Real mature! Moron!" Crowley shouts into the air. As he slumps back into his sort of depression, a picture of Haillie on his desk catches his eye. Her sweet smile looks so natural. Crowley squeezes his eyes shut and whispers to himself, "What have I done?"
Knowing what his plan is, Crowley makes way down the hallway to a chamber. Using all of his force, Crowley turns the thick heavy door handle. Wind rushes at him causing his hair to fly backwards. A woman with almost black hair steps forward. Her eyes are void of anything except all black. She smiles at Crowley as her eyes shift back to normal. She questions grinning, "You need me, Crowley? Me of all of the other demons you could choose? I can say I am actually rather shocked, Crowley. You are usually so predictable."
"Ruby, don't rub it in. A few weeks has passed up on Earth. I need you to find someone for me. You are the best tracker I know. I would really appreciate it if you could. Ruby, I know we have not gotten along in past times, but I really need your help this time," Crowley pleads, practically begging.
She rolls her eyes and scoffs. Laughing Ruby asks, "Do you really need to find this person so bad that you need to use the person who hates your guts the most? What is it a love interest? A long lost family member? Come on, Crowley. I need to know who I am searching for anyways."
With tears almost flowing from his eyes Crowley looks straight into her eyes with a vengeance. He replies with, "A little girl. She has blonde hair and green eyes. Her name is Haillie. She would have just gotten out of the hospital near where my house is. Ruby, this is the most important person in the world to me. You need to find her. She's around two years old."
Ruby looks at him shocked. Her mouth hangs open. "A little girl?" Ruby asks him still in shock. Then she says, "Crowley, this is really weird. What are you doing with a little girl? Did you gets some girl pregnant? I mean if you did I wouldn't judge you, but it doesn't just seem like you to do that."
"No, I didn't get someone pregnant. Ruby, she is my responsibility, and I left her somewhere alone and scared. I want her back," Crowley demands in a low tone.
"Crowley, I can't find a little girl just based on that. I can lead you to Castiel. He might know something. It's the best I can do," Ruby honestly tells him. Crowley nods in agreement. Ruby snaps and they appear in a motel room. There sits Sam, Dean, and Castiel looking at them in shock.
Crowley sighs and admits, "Boys, I need some help."