Imagine being married to Crowley, but the Winchesters don’t know it
Demons burst into the room, surrounding the four of you. They rushed at you, but they only attacked Cas, Dean, and Sam. You fought the ones that attacked them, but they didn’t even hit you in self defence. They knew Crowley would make more than an example of them if he did. Being stabbed by a demon knife was a much better death than Crowley. Eventually, all the demons lay dead on the floor.
“Y/N, no demon attacked you, let alone touched you,” Cas noted, head tilted.
“Yeah, come to think of it, when have you ever been hurt by a demon,” Sam said.
They looked at you expectantly before looking behind you with annoyed faces.
“Hello, love of my life.” It was Crowley.














