King Crowley of Hell's Daughter

When the Winchester Boys are taken to the King of Hell's castle (after they released Crowley to take on Abadan) by Crowley's own daughter, what will ensue?

*set during the ending of the current season--Season Nine--of Supernatural. Will go into Season Ten quickly.*

Rated for language.

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4. Meet Fluffy and The Original

"SAMMY!!!! RUN!!" Dean screamed, running past us with the largest look of terror on his face I've ever seen.

"What? Why?" Sam asked, confused.

I heard barking ad growling coming from where Dean had ran out of. "Oh, its just Fluffy." I said.

Sam gave me a look, "Fluffy?"

"Our Cerberus." I shrugged.

"You have a Cerberus named Fluffy?" Sam asked me skeptically. "Why did you name a three-headed dog a cute name?" Sammy asked me, aghast.

I shrugged and said, "I was three and he was a present from my uncle."

Sam just nodded his head, slightly understanding and mostly shocked that I had a Cerberus.

"SAMMY! WHERE ARE YOU!?" Dean screamed some where down the right hall.

"Hes going to get himself killed if we don't go help him." Sam said with a sigh.

I nodded, grabbed his arm and we blinked to Dean. He jumped and pulled a knife on me, I rolled my eyes and took hold of his arm--so muscular--and we blinked to the formal dining room.

"Welcome to Hell!" I said, making my way to my seat directly next to Dad.

They shuddered and glanced between each other. They were silently communicating, assessing if Father and I were to be trusted. I rolled my eyes again and pulled my seat out, or at least I tried to.

Dad growled at me and said, "Evelyn Sorcha McLeod! You know better! Allow me, my dear." and he pulled my chair out for me, motioning for me to sit.

I sighed and with a tight smile thanked him as decorum demanded I do.

Same and Dean were watching with confused looks on their faces. "Don't strain yourselves, Moos, Squirrel." Daddy said with a smirk.

I once again rolled my eyes, tonight was going to be tiring on my eyes because of them, and picked up my chalice to take a drink of the...blood in it?

I spit it out and looked down, it was refilling itself.

Daddy. The Original is here. I sent him as I cleaned up my bloody mess.

His eyes narrowed. Get the boys out of here. He'll want them.

"Boys I need to go get some things from another room. Would you be willing to help me please?" I asked, batting my eyelashes at them.

Dean swallowed as he looked me up and down. Sam rolled his eyes at his brother. It was a little too obvious that my father and Dean were going to have some issues later because Dean obviously has taken a liking to me.

The Original was getting closer. His blood breath was making me sick.

"Evelyn! NOW!" Dad growled.

I snapped my fingers and he three of us were gone.

"What the h-ll was that all about?!" Dean demanded.

"Shut it, Pretty Boy!" I snapped at him.

"No. I'm sick and tired of all your demon sh-t! You're going to tell us what the freaking h-ll your d-ck of a father is doing right now and why you were ordered to take us here!" Dean yelled at me, quickly becoming consumed by his anger.

I blinked at him and with a wave o my hand, I silenced him. "Now is not the time for you to have a hissy fit. Please, for the love of friggin Castiel, stay in this room. I'll be back as soon as I can be. Sam, Dean, please listen and trust me on this. We're trying to protect to protect you from someone whose about to die!" I pleaded with them.

Sam nodded his head, agreeing to my terms. Dean however, was glaring daggers at me and mouthing off to me. I let him speak again.

"If we're in danger, you shouldn't be going out there!" Dean said with a smirk.

Who here is the single most powerful being alive? Oh, that's right its me! Now,Squirrel, I'm pretty darn sure I can handle myself with a vam--errr... with it. I'm going. Be good boys." I blinked away, appearing in the shadows behind Dad.

"Come out, Original." Da groaned, taking a deep breath.

"Crowley. I heard that you were home. I ha to come see it for myself if it were true. Did you bring your delectable daughter home with you" The Original Vampire asked with a foul grin.

My eyes flashed the deep scarlet they were, I was ready to attack.

Wait! Daddy said to me.

I relaxed slightly, eyes flickering between each version.

"That's not what you're here for. Get to the bloody point before I sic my hellhounds on your arse!"

"You've caught me. No, I'm here to make a deal with you." The Original said, sitting down and throwing his legs up on the table.

Dad as slightly intrigued. "What sort of deal?"

"One where you get oh... About five new souls."

"And what do you get?"

"Your favourite demon, five new children, and you get to rule over Hell without any quarrel from me or my people."

Daddy's favourite demon? That's me!

NO! I sent to Dad; trying to keep a cap on my powers.

Did you really think that I'd ever let this prat touch a hair on your head? He growled back at me mentally.

I refused to answer, chagrined by what he said.

"No deal. Leave now." Dad said to The Original.

"You haven't even considered it!"

"I don't need to. Now, you need to leave."

"And if I don't want to leave?"


I walked out of the shadows, eyes blazing scarlet, power surging as I held my arms open with fire in my hands. "Then, I get to kill you." I answered for Dad.

"Ooooo! Evelyn! How long has it been, baby? Did you miss me?" he purred, getting up to walk closer to me.

I flicked my wrist at him and three fireballs raced towards him. He barely was able to dodge them. 

"Leave!" I ordered.

"No, its been too long since I've smelt you." he said as he took a deep breath and smiled wolfishly at me. "Mine!"

I blinked in surprise at his last statement. "I'm NOT your's! I belong to NO MAN!"

"No man except me." a new voice growled behind me.

I stiffened. He did not ignore what I said to him. Sam did not let him out.

"Excuse me?!" The Original growled, whirling on Dean.

"She's mine." Dean growled, pulling his arm out from behind his back; bringing out the First Blade, his eyes went black.

I flinched back, hiding my surprised immediately and glared at The Original. "You heard him, I'm his!" I said darkly as I lied through my teeth.

"How? You've not been claimed yet!" The Original said.

Dean grinned wolfishly at that, "Well, if you want, I'll claim her right here and now. In front of everyone here."

I blanched at their conversation. I do NOT want to talk about one, my virginity; two, my sex life (or lack there of); and three, the possibility of me being claimed by Dean in front of everyone here. Especially all of this happening in front of my father!

"Okay, first off, that's NONE of your business. Second, Dean Winchester! I'm pretty sure I told you to stay put! Third, Dean if you EVER say something as disgusting as that AGAIN I WILL KILL YOU! Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm about to kill The Original." I growled angrily, advancing on him.

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