"I'm Crowley"

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=Sorry this is short :/ bit of writer's block I think=

Tyler's P.O.V

I sat on my knees, my head bowing in prayer

"Tyler?" A voice called out. I finished my prayer and turned to see my father

A smile appeared on my face "Yes?"

"Are you ready to go home?"

Odd, he usually let me stay as long as I liked

"May I stay for a little bit?" I asked

Father chuckled "Sure Tyler, stay as long as you want" He smiled. 

Okay, this was getting stranger and stranger. Father is acting differently today, it's not in his nature to be this laid back...oh well, as long as he's happy

"Tyler?" 

I turned and saw that he was still there

"Yes father?" I noticed his ice blue eyes turn completely black and I stood up confused "Father?"

"What's wrong?" He smirked coming closer, making me back up "Oh, right, you think I'm daddy" Suddenly he shifted and molded, making me gag in disgust and run towards the side door

"Oh no you don't" I heard him murmur, but I had already run out the door and was out on the lawn. I quickly made a mad dash towards my old blue pickup truck and sped down the road back home. I looked in the rearview mirror to see the thing standing in the doorway. 

As I raced down the dirt road my hand reached out for my necklace, my thumb reassuringly rubbing  against the wooden cross. Was that a demon? What had happened to my father? Is my aunt okay?

I reached out towards the glove compartment trying to grab my phone, almost hitting several trees in the process. Finally I had it in my hand and I quickly phoned the orphanage where my aunt worked

It rang a couple of times, but nobody picked up. I groaned in worry and then I heard the beep to leave a message "This is Tyler Strong leaving a message for my aunt Sister Nora. Something's gone wrong, I don't know what it is but stay inside and be careful. Love you" I hung up. I thought she would be of help, but it only presented more questions. They always answer the phone, what's going on?

I pulled into my house that I shared with my father. I quickly jumped out and jogged nervously inside and locked the door

"Thought you'd never come" I quickly turned and saw the man from the church! I jumped in surprise making him chuckle "Do you know who I am Tyler?"

I swallowed a lump in my throat "A demon?"

He chuckled a bit and before I knew it he had me pinned against the door, his arm against my throat holding me up. He had dark eyes, brown hair, a bit short "Who are you?"

He smirked "I'm Crowley, newest King of Hell" I struggled against his grasp making him chuckle "Cute"

"What do you want with me?" I hissed

Crowley's eyes narrowed "You have powers that is equivalent to the Anti Christ"

My anger boiled as I struggled against his grasp even more

"Oh don't even bother" He rolled his eyes "You're coming with me anyways"

"I can always try" I choked out, then punched him in the stomach. He grunted but did nothing else

"Let's make this easier on both of us" He replied, quickly grabbing a vase and smashing it over my head, making me black out

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