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Crowley's heart pounds as he searches the house looking for Haillie. Everything around is in ramshackle. Dirt and trash cover the cracked and falling apart floor. "What have I done?" Crowley murmurs in complete horror. He picks up a little pink bunny rabbit off of the floor with tears in his eyes.
"Crowley, we are going to find her. I promise we will. She is going to be alright," Dean says from the doorway. He adds on, "There is no sign she is here. We should look other places, Crowley." Crowley nods and tucks the bunny into a jacket pocket.
They group of four walk back to the Impala. Dean and Sam get into the front and Castiel and Crowley behind them. "Where do we go?" Castiel asks breaking the silence. Dean sighs thinking hard. "Does this mean you have no clue?" he asks Dean with A confused look upon his face. Sam nods with a very defeated look on his face.
Castiel's eyes turn to the great big dark woods. Crowley turns his eyes, too. They hear something. Something that is not being picked up by either Sam or Dean. It's hearts pounding and shrieks and cries.
"Can someone fill in us humans on what is exactly going on right now?" Dean asks looking at the demon and angel in the back seat. Sam nods in agreement with Dean.
The footsteps stop right beside Haillie. She just clenches her eyes shut. As a hand grabs her upwards forcefully, she shrieks in absolute terror. The man's booming laugh fills the once silent forest. "Come on, Haillie. There is no need to scream. No one can save you out here," his deep voice growls into Haillie's ear.
Suddenly, Haillie goes tumbling to the ground in someone else's arms. She opens her eyes wide to see Dean holding her. Haillie looks over with her bright green eyes to see Crowley on top of the man who did this, punching him repeatedly. "It's going to be okay, Haillie," Dean comforts Haillie as he strokes her light blonde hair.
"Don't you ever touch my daughter like that!" Crowley screams into the man's face. Again, Crowley lets his fists fly even harder. The blood is running from the man's face and Crowley's knuckles. To Crowley's surprise, the man starts chuckling.
The man replies to Crowley's statement by saying, "Oh, I have touched her a lot worse than that. Even if you kill me, you can't take that away." Crowley clicks into an uncontrollable rage. He scratches, punches and kicks until the man isn't moving.
"We should get out of here. Cas and Sam have the car ready. Do something with the body. We can't just leave it here," Dean commands as he stands up still holding Haillie tight. Crowley nods and snaps, making the body disappear.
Dean carries Haillie to the car while Crowley lingers behind a bit. "Daddy!" Haillie exclaims and reaches for Crowley. He takes her in his arms with his eyes tearing up. She snuggles her chin into the dip in his shoulder. Crowley strokes her dirty hair. "Daddy," she whispers closing her eyes feeling at peace in Crowley's arms. She feels back at home.
"You need us to get you home, guys?" Dean asks about to get into the Impala. Crowley shakes his head no, and Dean gets into the Impala and drives into the sunlight. Snapping, Crowley and Haillie appear at his front steps.
Crowley smiles and brings Haillie up the stairs. As he places her in the crib, he just watches over her. Pulling the little pink bunny from his pocket and puts it right beside Haillie. Automatically, she grabs it in her sleep and snuggles with it tightly. She seems so relaxed now.
"Welcome home, baby girl. I missed you. This is where you belong," Crowley whispers down to the sleeping little girl. The lamp light makes her sweaty pale skin glimmer. "You are definitely taking a bath tomorrow, little girl," Crowley says smiling to himself.
Sighing happily, Crowley walks down the grand staircase. He goes into his office and pours himself a drink of scotch in a crystal glass. "So Crowley, the first thing you do when you get your daughter home is drink?" a female voice comes from behind him.
Ready to fight, Crowley turns around quickly. There stands Lilith twirling her blonde hair through her fingers. Crowley sighs, and that makes Lilith smile to herself. "What do you want?" Crowley asks in a very irritated voice.
"Well, Crowley, you told me to find this woman, Sara, you apparently love so much, and when I tell you that I found her you don't believe me. I really sincerely found her, Crowley," Lilith tells him with a bright white smile. The news stuns Crowley. He sits down slowly in his office chair.
Crowley shakily questions, "You did? Where is she?" Lilith remains smiling. "Lilith, answer me!" Crowley demands angry at the fact that she isn't answering. She sits in the other chair and flattens out her white elegant dress.
"Crowley, she was on Earth. You looked in Heaven. You looked in Hell. Crowley, you never did look on Earth. She was a ghost. Well, me being me, I did some resurrecting. I have her in her original body looking as good as ever. Oh, and don't worry she is a human not a monster," Lilith tells him wearing a smile. Slowly, she gets up and strides over to Crowley. She places her lips on his. "You're welcome," Lilith whispers in his ear.
Closing his eyes, Crowley tries to steady himself. "Where is she? Can she come here now?" Crowley asks with his eyes still closed. He breathes heavily waiting for an answer.
"Hi, Crowley," he hears Sara's voice from the doorway.