"What do you want Crowley" Dean growled.
"Well I heard you two love bugs are looking for Moose" both Dean and Cas burnt bright red at his words, what the hell is he on about? "and I thought I could help" Crowley extended his hand in which layed a crappy old scroll
"what are we meant to do with this" Castiels gritty voice emerged from behind Dean.
"This my dear friends will show us Sam's exact location and bring him to us" replied Crowley with an arrogance to his voice that infuriated Castiel. "Oh yeah how?" Dean was skeptical, of course he was, who could trust a demon?
"Haven't you boys heard of a demon summoning spell" as the words left Crowley's mouth blood drained from Dean's face leaving him white as a sheet. "What?" Cas spat out these words barely audible.
"That's right Dean" Crowley ignored Cas altogether "you're precious sammy is a demon" Anger filled Dean as he's took a swing at Crowley, holding him by his collar, up against the wall. He punched him again. Hard. A normal person would've been out cold after a hit like that. but not Crowley, he just laughed, and spat bloody into Dean's face. "Hey numb-nuts you're forgetting something " Crowley hissed as he flung Dean across the room and held him there.
