My Sinister Crush: Bella S. and Crowley
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Bella smiled as she entered the bunker. “My lovely brothers, what have you been up to?” Bella walked towards Sam and Dean and embraced each in a hug. “So, why did I just take a month’s vacation to come down here. Last I thought you both wanted to keep me a dirty little secret.”
Sam stepped aside, “Bella, meet Kevin prophet of the lord and your new charge for the week.”
Bella frowned, crossing her arms over her chest. “Let me get this straight I owe some people favors and I’m using up all my vacation time to babysit.” Bella groaned, and moved sitting down across from Kevin. “Well, I’m not going to get my bags myself, this is my vacation after all.”
Kevin looked up meeting Bella’s gaze. “They never mentioned a sister.”
Bella shrugged¸ “They never mentioned a prophet.” She leaned back in her chair and grinned. “You’ve seen how Deano is with Sammy, now imagine that but worst. They tend to treat me like a doll, and to keep me out of the supernatural they keep me in the dark. For example, I was only told Sammy lost his soul after they got it back for him.”
“Then how are you meant to protect me? If you’re not a hunter how can you fight against demons or Angels? How are you supposed to protect me?” Kevin questioned exasperated.
Bella grinned, “I don’t hunt, but that doesn’t mean I don’t know how to.” Bella reached into her coat pocket and pulled out a gun and a badge. “Unlike my brothers, I don’t have to lie. I’m an FBI agent, and like my brothers I grew up a hunter, but due to complications I didn’t get to stay a hunter.”
“What complications?” Kevin questioned.
“Bad hunt. Severe nerve damage, I can’t feel pain.” Bella responded standing and grabbing a book off the shelf. “Daddio then decided I was too fragile to go hunting, so I was sent to live a normal life with a distant friend of his. Instead of saving the world, I joined the FBI and now spend my time hunting down serial killers, rapists and kidnappers.”
“You’re actually in the FBI?” Kevin questioned picking up the badge and looking it over.
“Yeah, I was one of the agents assigned to your disappearance.” Bella responded looking over her shoulder with a smirk. “I spent days and nights pouring over your file, it wasn’t until I spoke to my brothers that I realized what had occurred. By the way, I’m sorry. I imagine it must’ve been hell to discover that you were chosen for a purpose you probably didn’t want.”
-A Little later-
Bella scrunched her brows as she heard someone calling out for Kevin, the teasing and cruel tone of the voice had her interest peeked. Bella pushed back the opening of the door and smirked, “My oh my.”
“You’re pretty, doll, but you’re not who I was looking for.” The man responded. “Is it too much to ask if you would just untie me?”
“Sorry, sweetie, but I’m not going to break a very important trap.” Bella leaned against the wall and stared at the man. “So, regular run of the mill demon, salesclerk, anything else I’m missing?”
“And what are you? One of Dean’s little toys?” The man questioned.
“You must be some low-level idiot if you don’t know who I am.” Bella responded she pushed herself off the wall. “It was nice to meet you, whoever you are, I’m Bella. Maybe we’llf chat again if they don’t kill you beforehand.”
“I’m too valuable to kill, doll, but it was a pleasure to make your acquaintance. The name’s Crowley.” Crowley responded he smirked as he saw recognition cross her face. “Scared of me now, doll?
“Not one bit.” Bella responded with a smirk. “Just thought the supposed king of hell would know his arch nemesis a lot better.”
Bella exited the room and made sure that Kevin stayed as far away as possible from Crowley. From her brothers she knew that they did not get along at all.
The next day Bella returned a book in hand, she sat on the cold floor with her back to the wall as she propped open the book. “What are your thoughts on Harry Potter? Personally, I’ve never read the series, but seeing as I have a break from work I thought I’d give it a chance.”
Crowley sighed in annoyance. “It’s pure bollocks.”
Bella smiled, “Prepare yourself. I’m going to read it to you, a form of entertainment.”
Bella entered her apartment, setting her badge down on the table by the door. She paused as she felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand and she slowly reached for the gun strapped to her hip. She pulled it out and began walking slowly to through the house, she sighed and lowered the weapon as she saw the figure in the kitchen. “Come to kill me?” She questioned placing her weapon on her hip.
“Of course not, poppet.” The man turned around a wide smile on his face. “Simply wanted to see that pretty face of yours.”
Bella rolled her eyes, she removed her coat and placed it on the counter. “That sounds convenient. How’d you find me?”
Crowley didn’t answer, his eyes zeroing in on the blood that was drying now on his shirt. “You got hurt?”
Bella looked down at her shirt and sighed, “Shit. I guess I did.” She untucked her shirt and lifted it up revealing the cut on her stomach. “Not deep enough for stitches, I just need to clean it up.”
“You were telling the truth about not feeling pain.” Crowley noticed, he had assumed it was just her way of entertaining him.
“I’m not one for lying.” Bella responded she sighed and crossed her arms over her chest. “Now, why are you really here?”
“I missed your company.” Crowley stated, “No one is quite as entertaining as you.”
“I’m flattered.” Bella responded grabbing a bottle of water from her fridge. “I’m assuming you’re laying low for a while, and no one would suspect you to be here. Not even my idiot brothers.”
“You are far too smart to be this beautiful.” Crowley responded entering her living room. “What are we doing for dinner.”
“I’m going to bed. Stay out of room.” Bella ordered entering her bedroom. “And don’t touch my stuff!”