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Human Nature: (Tag: Crowely) Jul 8, 2013 9:11:42 GMT -5

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Post by Castiel on Jul 8, 2013 9:11:42 GMT -5

Castiel looked up at the sky, and he stared as he watched his brothers and sisters falling, falling to the ground. He stared at them for hours, finding it hard to watch....they was his brothers and sisters falling....he was trying to help them, not hurt them. Once again his plans were ruined. Destroyed by Metatron. He was betrayed. Completely betrayed. Cas felt something he never felt before, and that was a sick feeling. He felt sick to his stomach, and he knew it was his human emotions kicking in. He literally threw up. He sighed holding his stomach and when he looked up...it stopped. Finally. Only now, he knew that his brothers and sisters were stuck here, on Earth..... with Cas human and helpless.

He sighed and sat down on the ground just thinking for the longest time. He knew he would have to return to Sam and Dean, but he wasn’t sure he could. What would Dean think of this? Castiel betrayed him again by not trusting Dean’s thoughts on the situation. He went off on his own...again...and now this happened. He knew Dean would hate him even more now. That made him feel sick also, but he was okay for now. He had to hold it together. He sighed shaking a bit. His emotions were definitely getting the better of him.

Finally he stood up, and started to walk. The Church building where Crowley and Sam were wasn’t too far from here...was it? He tried to remember where it was, so he kept walking. He knew he looked like a wreck. In fact.... he was in a forest, and there were not much around him. Metatron couldn’t have left him some place better then this? Seriously? Castiel sighed. He continued to walk, for hours..... finally hunger and tiredness started to hit him so he stayed the night in the woods, by himself. He could hear noises, animals maybe? Perhaps praying on him? Wanting him as a meal? Castiel couldn’t care less honestly, after everything he did it was only what he deserved. He knew he would never go back to Heaven. Not after all this. He didn't deserve it. Although what got him going was the fact that he could help his brothers and sisters....he had to at least fix what he had done...again.... and then whatever would happen to him would be in God’s hands.

He woke up the next morning completely dehydrated so he went to find a water fountain. Thankfully a few miles down the road there was one. He drank as much as he could, but he was hungry. He hated these feelings and didn’t know how Dean and Sam put up with them. As he continued walking someone finally pulled over to him.

“Hey buddy...you alright?” the girl asked. She was young, pretty, and a truck driver. He stared at her for a moment in shock that someone even noticed him.

He sighed, “I’m lost,” he said honestly, “And starving, and cold....” he knew he sounded pathetic.

“Come on get in... “ she said.   He knew taking rides from strangers wasn’t the smartest, especially without his powers but he didn’t care.... he had to try to get to shelter somehow.

She took him to a diner and got him some food. He ate quickly so they could get moving. “Thank you...” he said quietly. He didn’t expect someone to be this nice, really...

“Where you heading?” she asked.

“To my friends church...I must find them...” he said and told her around where the Men of Letters house was. He didn’t tell her about the building itsself though of course.

“Did you see that crazy meteor shower last night?” she asked. “Its all over the news...”

He nodded, “I saw it in the woods,” he said getting a bit choked up.

“You alright?” she asked.

He nodded, “Yea...fine,” he said and she shrugged at him. They continued the rest of the ride in silence.

She dropped him off and he got out, “Thank you.... I do not have money to pay you...” he said.

“Its no trouble...” she said to him.

Castiel nodded and thanked her once more before shutting the door. What he didn’t notice, was she looked at him with a smile as he left, “Good luck Castiel... may you bring us all back to Heaven someday...” she said and eventually drove off.

Castiel sighed as he walked inside the church where he thought Sam and Dean were. He looked around and saw Crowley there, beaten and tied up. "Crowley...." Castiel asked hoping the demon wouldn't notice Cas's human nature. "You look like Hell....pardon the expresson...." Cas said and realized he didn't look much better. "Where are Sam and Dean?" he asked.

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Setting: Old church (takes place right after the finale)

Last Edit: Jul 18, 2013 7:36:50 GMT -5 by Castiel

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Human Nature: (Tag: Crowely) Jul 23, 2013 3:27:02 GMT -5

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Post by Crowley on Jul 23, 2013 3:27:02 GMT -5

Crowley sat alone in the old church, just one thought rang in his head "I deserved to be loved." And then he saw all around him light falling, at least that what he would have guessed. But even as he was trapped by these shackles he felt them, the angels they were falling, on the inside he wished he could see this magnificent sight, as he had a smile on his face. That smile turned into a chuckle, "Ch-ch-changes." He said to no one, this will tip the scales in favor for demons. Again the smile turned back into a frown, Crowley felt it, and was sure every demon did too, he was no longer King of Hell. Crowley was more than positive that Abaddon has usurped his throne, no doubt she was turning any demon against him. He struggled trying to get himself free of his chains but it was futile, he turned his head when he heard the roar of the impala, soon fade into the distance. "Damn Moose and Squirrel left ,me to rot here." Realizing he was out of options, he thought of the only thing to do. "HELP, SOMEBODY HELP ME!!" He shouted at the top his lungs, hoping some sad meatsack would stumble his way and free him.

Crowley felt tired after an hour of shouting, and once again he starting thinking. "What did I do to deserve this?" He talked out loud, "I mean sure, I tired to kill the Winchesters on numerous occasions, well I killed their friends and old contacts. But I feel that we have a good balance with each other, they're the ying to my yang." Crowley realized what he was saying, and started to yell again to only save him from himself.

Mintues turned into hours as night turned into morning. Crowley had yelled what seemed liked forever, and into nothing as nobody would come and save him. He turned his head towards the light of the sun and hearing the birds, he was alone, and nobody was coming...nobody. He heard someone coming towards the door, he picked up his head seeing at was Castiel, made hope just dashed into nothing. "Very keen sense of observation you have there." He sneered at the angel, or was he, Crowley felt something was different about Castiel, " Oh those two, they felt the need to care for one another and skaddled out of here, leaving me to rot like some low life dog." He raised his voice in anger, he stared at the angel "Look feathers, could you help a guy out, I don't know about you, but I'm not all that into bondage." He jingled the shackles as much as he could hopefully getting the point across Castiel, which Crowley felt wasn't the brightest bulb in the bunch.

Last Edit: Jul 24, 2013 19:37:36 GMT -5 by Crowley

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Human Nature: (Tag: Crowely) Jul 23, 2013 15:51:48 GMT -5

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Post by Castiel on Jul 23, 2013 15:51:48 GMT -5

Castiel turned when he heard Crowley starting to speak. He frowned. Why would Sam and Dean just leave him like that? Didn’t they need him for their plan? He figured Dean must have realized that Sam would really die if he continued the trials so...how was Sam alive? He almost finished.... Casitel hoped they were alright...somewhere. Castiel was hesitant. He was hesitant to let Crowley out...why should he? After all...Crowley did a lot to them. Castiel had no reason to trust him or let him out. Or even listen to him for that matter.

Castiel sighed once again. “So you know somethings going on then...you could see what happened?” Castiel said as he walked around him for a moment. “And Sam and Dean just...left you,” he frowned. “Something must be wrong then...” he couldn’t imagine them just leaving him there like that. “You wish for me to release you? After everything you have done? To them? To us?” Castiel frowned. “I should kill you...” he muttered.

He knew he wouldn’t though. In a weird way...Crowley was almost like Family. He couldn’t explain it, but Sam had seen Crowley through this whole thing and now here Crowley was somewhat helpless. It was almost sort of...sad. Castiel felt his emotions inside him working like a racehorse. He held his head suddenly. Everything was hitting him so fast, and he realized how hungry he was. He also realized he had to pee, badly. “Is there a um...restroom around here?” he looked around desperately.

He was embarrassed. Mostly because Crowley would know he was human now...wouldn’t he? Still....it didn’t matter...Castiel had to pee, bad. He wasn’t used to feeling like this at all. Finally he rushed outside where he was alone and went. It was the only thing he could do. He finally came back and sighed, “I suppose by now you know whats going on..... I’m human Crowley....” he said a bit nervously.

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Setting: Old church (takes place right after the finale)

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Human Nature: (Tag: Crowely) Jul 24, 2013 21:35:58 GMT -5

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Post by Crowley on Jul 24, 2013 21:35:58 GMT -5

Crowley continue to stare at Castiel as he continue to talk. He turned away when Castiel threaten to kill him there. He watched as Cas continue to circle him, and then stopped asking if there was a restroom around. Crowley became confused as to why he would ask that question, it then hit him, Castiel was human. He grew a smile on his face when Cas left to relieve himself outside.

"Oh this is just too good." Crowley thought to himself. He let out a brief chuckle and went Castiel came back inside he went back into his solemn look. He stared at Castiel when he corrected his suspicions, "...I'm sorry, I'm trying to be shocked, but its just too hard to do it." He smiled at Castiel, but in the back of his mind he actually felt sorry for him. He shook those thoughts from his mind as he looked back at Castiel. "Help me Cas, I won't harm you, and I'm alone." He looked genuine asking for Castiel's help. He tried to help him convince to help him. "Look last night, I changed..Sam changed me, I'm about as human as you are. I am feeling things I haven't felt in almost three hundred years."

"I'm getting good at this." He thought to himself he moved around the chains, showing that he couldn't break out of it, "I'll you find Moose and Squirrel, I mean Sam and Dean. I just want to get out of this infernal thing, please help me Cas." He actually had tears in his eyes, if he could he would have wipe them away, if his arms were not chained to the arms of the chair.

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Human Nature: (Tag: Crowely) Jul 27, 2013 22:06:43 GMT -5

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Post by Castiel on Jul 27, 2013 22:06:43 GMT -5

Castiel knew that Crowley could probably pick up that he was human. Especially with the restroom question. He didn’t have much of a choice though, he had to ask..... He had to. He also knew that eventually he had to find Sam and Dean. He had been looking for them anyway and found Crowley here. Cas finally came back in knowing that he was caught.

Castiel sighed, “Yes I know. You know I’m human Crowley....Metatron betrayed me....” he said with anther sigh. “He betrayed us all. I believe he could have been lying about the demon tablet as well.... I have no proof on any of this,” Castiel said “Other then what has been done to me....” he felt he deserved it, after everything he had done to his brothers and sisters, and now this...

“I assume I will stay human forever....” Castiel said. As Crowley asked for help Castiel frowned. He wasn’t sure he could trust him at all. “I know your alone....but that does not mean I trust you...you know I’m human.” Castiel said. “You know that I’m human and that I could hurt easily, you could do many things to me so why is it that I should help you?” he asked curiously.
 Then thats when Crowley continued talking about what happened with him and Sam. “Sam changed you? You may be feeling things but you still have your powers, and thats the part I don’t trust,” Casitel said honestly but he sighed. In a way, he almost felt sorry for Crowley. It seemed Crowley was loosing his power...slowly and surely because of all this, and truth was, Cas knew he may need his help.

“I do not know that i trust your intentions Crowley.....show me that I could trust you and I will consider letting you out. How do I know your not ‘faking’ being human?” he asked.

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Human Nature: (Tag: Crowely) Aug 3, 2013 13:12:53 GMT -5

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Post by Crowley on Aug 3, 2013 13:12:53 GMT -5

Convince you? Look at me!!” He said with sorrow in his eyes “I’m not crying for kicks, Castiel! Everything I had done to you, the Winchesters, everybody else I feel…” Crowley tried to find the words for it “Terrible for doing it, I mean that Castiel.” He stared Castiel in the eyes, “I mean it every word, I truly do mate, and you got to believe me.” He meant what he said, but still in the back of his mind, he didn’t want to believe it. He was a demon for goodness sakes, emotions were just not in his nature, but Sam really did a number on him and he was feeling its effects. He tried again to move the shackles free from his wrist, convinced that Castiel wouldn’t help him anyways.

He looked at back Cas “Fine if you still don’t trust me enough to let me go at least get this damn shackles off of my hands and leave the devil’s trap intact under my feet. See I can compromise.” He said giving Cas his businessman smile, but that quickly turned into a frown “Just let me out of here!” He yelled at the top of his lungs trying to lunge at Castiel but was luckily still bound to the chair. “Okay, I’m sorry about that, these new emotion are hard to keep contained. Honestly it’s like those little can of peanuts with those joke snakes inside. You think its peanuts then boom, you have a snake biting you in the face. Okay see, I’m calm and serene, and waiting for you to let me out.” He took a deep breath and close his eyes, opening one of them as Castiel was still standing there.

He sighed opening his eyes again, “Okay since we are revealing life changing secrets here…” He honestly didn’t want to say it but if it would help him get released he took a deep breath. “I am…no longer… the King of Hell anymore.” He said saying the last part more quietly, ashamed of being downgraded back into a crossroads demon again, all of that work to be toppled by a Knight of Hell, “Alright that’s all I’ve got, just get out of here Cas, I think I’m getting splinters in my buttocks.”

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Human Nature: (Tag: Crowely) Aug 3, 2013 20:57:49 GMT -5

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Post by Castiel on Aug 3, 2013 20:57:49 GMT -5

Castiel sighed as Crowley had such sorrow in his eyes. He could tell Crowley wasn’t lying. He knew that Crowley felt something. “I know your not cryign for Kicks Crowley, but if I let you out without Dean’s approval....and Sam’s....” hes ighed. “They will not trust me anymore then they do now....” he muttered. It was true. Cas messed up again and now, if he let Crowley out....then there would be consequences with that. He knew there would be.

He sighed and looked at how pathetic Crowley actually looked. The thing was...Metatron didn’t leave him empty handed. Castiel still had his knife with him. He could still use it against Crowley. Crowley told him he wasn’t the King of Hell and it was like Castiel knew...he just somehow knew that Crowley was telling the truth. Castiel shook his head not knowing what to do. Should he bring him to Sam and Dean? He had no clue. Should he just let him loose? Or what? He sighed and held the knife in his hand.

“I have a knife here that could kill you.” Castiel explained, “If I let you loose..you will follow me, do you understand?” he asked solemnly. “I do not trust that you are not playing me....for a fool once again....” Castiel said, “I can trust no one.... everyone I trust turns on me somehow...” Castiel muttered.
 It was true, everyone that was...except maybe Dean and Sam Winchester. Although...even Dean and Sam didn’t trust him at one point, which caused him to get so upset that he turned into God and everything went haywire after that. He remembered how stubborn Dean was when Castiel asked him simply to trust him, that this plan with Crowley would work. Castiel had been planning on betraying Crowley all along, but the boys wouldn’t listen to him.

He sighed thinking of that, and finally....he let Crowley out of the chair and scratched out the devils trap. “We’re going to find Dean and Sam, they can help...” he said to Crowley. “Your not leaving me...understand?” he asked. “You say you feel something... human emotions, so I trust you to that,” he said softly. “You know everything I went through because you went through it with me...” he said softly.

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Human Nature: (Tag: Crowely) Aug 3, 2013 22:29:33 GMT -5

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Post by Crowley on Aug 3, 2013 22:29:33 GMT -5

Crowley smiled as Castiel agreed to release him on his term. “Thank you Cas, I see forgiveness is still one of your better traits.” He was giddy with anticipation as he waited to be release from the hell he had endured in the last 12 or so hours. First off came the handcuffs from his hands and legs he lets out a breath of relieve as he was able to gain full mobility of both of them again. Then came the one wrapped around his neck, and finally he saw Cas scratched out the devils trap from underneath, slowly his powers started to return to him.

He rubbed his wrists as he stood face to face with Castiel, “Sure whatever you say mate, I’m indebted to you…for the time being.” Crowley nodded as the fallen angel gave him instruction that he must say with him at all times. “Okay, consider me stuck to you like a hell hound coming for a pile of meat…” He realized how terrible that sound. “Forgive me, my banter must be off considering I was stuck in a chair for 12 or so hours.” Crowley walked towards the doors of the church, and with a gesture of his fingers the doors flew open. “Hmm not bad I thought it would have taken longer to get my powers back. Although…” He touched the side of his neck where Sam had injected his blood into Crowley’s neck. “I swear I’m going to be sore for a while.”

He was about to walk out of the church when he realize that he promised Cas that he was stay by him for the time being. He sighed, he needed to find a way out of this otherwise he was suspicious that as soon as they found Dean and Sam he would be back in the chair or stuck in a devils trap again. “So where to first Cas? You are the captain of the ship, what you say goes. See I do pay attention.” He smiled at Castiel.

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Human Nature: (Tag: Crowely) Aug 4, 2013 16:28:34 GMT -5

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Post by Castiel on Aug 4, 2013 16:28:34 GMT -5

Castiel looked at Crowley, and a part of him still felt he was being led on. He wasn’t sure. All he knew was, if he messed up with this.... Dean and Sam would probably never trust him again. He had to be careful. He was trying to help them, but he knew they couldn’t just leave Crowley like this either. He sighed and rubbed the back of his neck, “I supposed it is, I still have angel in me I suppose...” he shrugged. At least his traits anyway, even if he didn’t have his powers. He was actually pretty nervous walking with Crowley like this. “You’ll really follow me?” he asked softly. He honestly didn’t think Crowley would, but here he was listening to him.

As Crowley opened the door with his hands and using his powers Cas flinched a bit. He was half afraid Crowley would try something to get the knife out of his hand. So far, he hadn’t. Casitel sighed with relief. He just had a bad feeling about this and he had a feeling he should have listened to his gut, but he wasn’t sure why. “I am sorry Sam did this to you Crowley, but he felt it was necessary....” he explained. Sam and Crowley spent a long time together down here, and Castiel knew Sam must have seen Crowley change a bit...perhaps Sam was the reason that Crowley was behaving this way.

“We are going to find Sam and Dean,” Casitel said to him, “Perhaps they will realize that you’ve change and try to help somehow...” he said hoping that was true. “Assuming they speak to me...” he muttered to himself wondering if Crowley heard that. Castiel was scared and worried of course that Sam and Dean would be furious at him, for leaving, and for everything. There was nothing he could really do to please the Winchesters it seemed, and every time he tried really hard it hurt him too. He led Crowley out the door and into the hot sun and he looked around to make sure no other demons or creatures were there. Yes, he was paranoid.

Last Edit: Aug 4, 2013 16:29:26 GMT -5 by Castiel

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Human Nature: (Tag: Crowely) Aug 4, 2013 18:40:22 GMT -5

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Post by Crowley on Aug 4, 2013 18:40:22 GMT -5

Crowley squinted as they finally walked out of that infernal church and into the world again. He took a deep breath as it no longer smelled like holy water and well, the smell of an old dilapidated church. Standing there staring off into the distance, he was thinking of a way to ditch the former angel. He was temporary brought back into reality when Castiel told him that the first thing they needed to do was to find Sam and Dean. "Uh...that's a problem." He figured he could stall Cas as long as he could. "One and correct me if I'm wrong, but I believe that both of them wear hex bags on their necks. So I can't just find them whenever I want to. And secondly all of my powers have not returned, so teleporting even to the city that they are in is out of the question. So it looks like were walking, lucky for us they left us bread crumbs." He pointed to the ground with the tire trends leading off to the distance.

Crowley figured he could try to contact someone but he would need blood to do it. The only one nearby was Cas, and outright attacking him was just plain stupid even for him, that would immediately send the Winchesters after him and they knew how to summon him. He sighed he would have to use his own, he didn't like the idea, but if it was to get away from Cas sacrifices must be made. He bit down on the inside of his cheek hard "Uh..excuse me Cas, I think the Winchesters threw something of mine behind the church." He walk away until he was out of Cas's view, and spit out a pool of blood into his hand. After saying a brief incantation he spoke to the blood. "Beelzebub, I know you're there mate. Look long story short, an angel has got me. I need to get out of here. You're one of the loyal ones. Help." He looked behind him and wiped the blood on the side of the church.

Walking back out to the front of church to where he last left Cas. "Sorry about that, looks like they took it with them. So I hope you have your walking shoes on Cas, cause were in for one hell of a walk." Crowley smiled at Cas.

Last Edit: Aug 4, 2013 18:41:08 GMT -5 by Crowley

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Human Nature: (Tag: Crowely) Aug 4, 2013 21:38:38 GMT -5

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Post by Beelzebub on Aug 4, 2013 21:38:38 GMT -5

Beelzebub had watched the angels fall. It had been a glorious sight to say the least, but perhaps he had enjoyed it a little too much. The universe had thrown him a bit of a curve ball. Crowley, the boss, had been dethroned, and the bitch Abaddon was on an all out, world-ending rampage. He had Abaddon pegged as a drag the world into hell type, and that was bad for business. The last Knight of Hell? The thought made him sick. The best part about the Knights of Hell was that there was only one left. It turned out that was one too many.

So, needless to say, Beelzebub was steering clear of hell for the time being. His search for the exiled king had raised a few demonic eyebrows, and those eyebrows had taken the evidence of his questionable loyalties in a manner most unbecoming of proper gentleman. Every potential threat was being treated as the real thing. After all, one could never be too cautious during the delicate early stages of a coupe. His lack of leads and wanted status had led him to his current location; drinking low quality scotch in a bar frequented by hunters.

He thought it was a brilliant plan. The enemy of his enemy was his friend whether they knew it or not. What demon in their right mind would look for him in a hunter bar? Beelzebub had had to nonchalantly dodge four devil’s traps just to get a seat at the bar. However, if he was being perfectly honest, he might have preferred the trap to the piss they were trying to pass off as scotch. Then, all of a sudden, things began to take a turn for the better.

“…mate…one of the loyal ones.”

Beelzebub burst out laughing; thoroughly startling the bartender. “Quite sorry love, but I’ve just been called away. Put this on my tab. Will you?” The aging woman behind the bar furrowed her wrinkled brow and turned to place a glass on the shelf.

“I don’t know what you’re on about fancy pants, but you know good and…what the hell?” She turned to find an empty barstool.

The next moment, Beelzebub was standing on a dusty old road in the midday sun. Squinting against the sudden light, he could make out the backs of the two men moving in the opposite direction. A smile spread across his face as he took a moment to straighten his suit. He was, after all, nothing if not a businessman. Taking another moment to look over the man accompanying Crowley, he became immediately aware of two things. First, the man is no angel. Second, and perhaps most importantly, he’s wielding a rather unfriendly sort of knife.

“Well, he seems a friendly sort. Don’t shoot Columbo.” With a sarcastic laugh, he raises his hands in mock surrender. “Hello boss. You're a hard man to find.”

Last Edit: Aug 4, 2013 21:42:10 GMT -5 by Beelzebub

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Human Nature: (Tag: Crowely) Aug 7, 2013 9:31:40 GMT -5

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Post by Castiel on Aug 7, 2013 9:31:40 GMT -5

Castiel nodded to Crowley because he knew Crowley was right. Castiel’s powers were gone and Crowley certainly couldn’t transport them, so this was a major problem. Sam and Dean could have been anywhere now, although Castiel guessed they were in the Men of Letters building. Still...Castiel knew he could not lead Crowley there. He figured he could maybe try Dean’s cell phone later when they were in the area. He had to try anyway...he figured Dean was still furious at him for everything though he wasn’t sure. He was kind of scared to call him. What if Dean never forgave him? What if Cas was to truly be alone in this? He needed to have help...he was only human once but it was for a very short time.... it terrified him...

As Crowley walked into the church, Cas frowned. He knew something was going to happen and he didn’t like the idea of Crowley being alone. He followed him, and saw him walk out. Cas frowned when he said they took it with them, “You did something in there...” Casitel said “I’m may be human Crowley, but I’m not stupid, what did you do?” he asked holding the knife to him.

Almost just as he was asking, Beelzebub appeared. Casitel sighed knowing this was stupid now. Dean would be furious, he was going to loose Crowley, “Crowley....” he glared at him, “What did you do?” he asked holding the knife a bit shaky now. Sure, one demon he could handle...but two? He never had training, he was no hunter.... Dean and Sam were the hunters and they were gone, off somewhere, who knew where. It was just Cas, alone with two demons, without his powers.

His hand started to shake a bit and he hated himself for it. The demons would see that right away. Castiel continued to hold the knife, “You will not take Crowley,” he said to Beelzebub. “I will not let you...” he was shaky in his voice, he knew that. What could h do? Run? Castiel knew that would be stupid. He was terrified now. Crowley was the king of torture, and who knew what this demon’s job was. “My name is Casitel...I am an Angel of the Lord....” he attempted. “Should you do anything to me, my brothers will come and smite you....” he said.

He knew that wasn’t true either.... his brothers and sisters would probably care less about him right now because of what he had done to Heaven. He didn’t know that for sure, maybe there were a few out there...he didn’t know.... he sighed. He looked at Beelz and realized he dropped the knife. He didn’t know if he did it or the demon, because he was shaking too hard. He couldn’t understand this emotion he had at the moment. It was new, he never felt it before, or if he did, it was very brief because he was an angel. It was fear, and he had a lot of it.

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Setting: Old church (takes place right after the finale) 
 

Last Edit: Aug 7, 2013 9:35:08 GMT -5 by Castiel

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Human Nature: (Tag: Crowely) Aug 12, 2013 15:23:28 GMT -5

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Post by Crowley on Aug 12, 2013 15:23:28 GMT -5

Crowley smiled as Castiel tried to scared Beelzebub into leaving. He could just smell the fear emanating off the human, Crowley took a few steps forward. "Cas put down the knife before you hurt yourself. You outgunned and outmatched, you know it, I know it and my friend here knows it." Crowley stood there staring at Castiel, not for dramatic effect, in his mind he was shouting to kill him, but seemingly it was like his body couldn't carry out the order.

"Bullocks." He murmured under his breath, "Okay this is how everything is going to go now. I'm going to leave with one of the few loyal associates I still have left. And in return, I'm going to spare you Cas, one, because you didn't leave me in the chair unlike the Winchesters. Two either way the Winchesters were going to return and finish me off, so I now have a head start on Moose and Squirrel. Now that we have that out of the way.." He turned and started to walk towards Beelzbub, but stopped as he turned around facing Cas again.

He had half a smirk on his face when he grabbed Castiel by the trench coat lifting up in the air. "There is one more thing Castiel." As he threw him on the ground with perhaps enough force to knock the wind out him. Crowley stood over Castiel as he grabbed him by his necktie "You are going to go to the Winchesters and tell them that I will personally return the favor for them a hundred fold." The anger was seething off of Crowley's face. Crowley let go of his tie and straighten out his own trench coat and suit as he walked back towards Beelzebub. "Arlight let's go, preferable somewhere that has a bar."

Last Edit: Aug 13, 2013 12:47:10 GMT -5 by Crowley

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Human Nature: (Tag: Crowely) Aug 26, 2013 10:04:54 GMT -5

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Post by Castiel on Aug 26, 2013 10:04:54 GMT -5

Castiel looked at the two demons and back to Crowley. He frowned, he put the knife down knowing that he had no other choice. Castiel knew that he was outgunned though he didn’t say so outloud. He didn’t care. He was trying to do the right thing and now Dean would surely be upset with him for trusting Crowley. “Crowley, I know your in there somewhere.... Sam’s spell worked a bit...I know it did...” Castiel said softly. “Don’t do this...” he muttered.

“You’re going to spare me?” Castiel was confused. He thought for sure Crowley would take him, and torture him, or worse, destroy him. “See? This proves it. You ARE partially human now, aren’t you?” he asked. “The spell did have effect....” he said to him trying to get him to see it.

Crowley picked Cas up and Cas stared at him wide eyed. As Crowley threw him, Cas gasped for air. He hit the ground hard. He held his arm which he feared may have been broken, but wasn’t sure. “I....will...” Castiel muttered pathetically. The truth was, he may have decided to avoid the Winchesters until further notice. If Crowley was after them.... Dean would probably kill him first. Maybe he was wrong. “At least you have someone you can turn to,” Castiel muttered looking at Beezlebub. “I will probably be killed on both ends anyway...” he said. He was lying, but still...maybe Crowley would believe it. He wasn’t sure. He knew Dean wouldn’t actually kill him. Still.... he knew Dean would be pissed off to find out Crowley escaped. “You may as well take me with you Crowley...” he muttered pathetically. Although he didn’t mean it, he was mostly trying to see if Crowley’s compassion had come back at all.

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Human Nature: (Tag: Crowely) Sept 2, 2013 19:32:03 GMT -5

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Post by Crowley on Sept 2, 2013 19:32:03 GMT -5

"No." Crowley said outright, "That would be the last thing I need right now, a bigger target on my back." Crowley stared at Castiel laying on the floor. "Beside I'm sure you and the Winchesters have bigger things to worry about, like with Abaddon, and the thousands of angels you've evicted from the Pearly Gates." He chuckled "You know Cas you've just dug yourself into a deeper hole, mate. I think I'll just leave you to the buzzards. Ta-ta Castiel." With a simple snap of his fingers he teleported himself and Beelzebub far away from Castiel.

They poofed inside a dilapidated old house that Crowley kept, incase something like this would have happened. It had already been 'angel-proofed' and 'demon-proofed' which rendered the inhabitants invisible to both angel and demon kind. The first thing he did was grab a glass from an old cabinet and poured himself a glass of Craig, he took a drink downing all of in it one gulp. "One of life's few pleasures." He told himself as he poured himself another glass. He took a seat swirling the Craig in his glass before taking another swig of it. "Okay, game plan, obviously were are too weak to go after my throne, we going to need reinforcement, B."

Crowley thought of demons that were on good terms with him during his days as King. A few of them came to mind, the only way he would be able to contact them would be to find them. Not exactly a risk he was going to take but he knew it had to be done. He got up from the chair "Watch the house B, I'm going to see who I can gather in these desperate time." He patted Beelzebub on the shoulders as he exited the house and disappeared trying to find those that would be useful to him.

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