Mary's POV
I walked along the road, tears dripping down my cheeks. I just wanted my dad to stay alive, and not worry about me. Now I have to stay gone. Where will I go? Who do I have?! No one...I wiped my red eyes and kept walking. Maybe I could walk home....yeah....home. To where I can hide in my old house. And live there! Yeah! I'll figure it out. I keep walking until my legs hurt too much. I sit near an alleyway. I feel a presence next to me and I look up. A man, about 30 something, and homeless, is standing over me, a perverted smile across his face. I was in a shirt that showed my chest and jeans." hey dear, why don't you come over here and have a little uh...fun?" He said, grabbing my shoulder. " screw off you perv" I said, pushing him off me. He grabbed my wrist and pinned me against the brick wall. "Dean!" I cried out instinctively. No answer. Of course he wouldn't. " someone anyone he-" the man put his hand on my mouth, I cried out muffled sobs." No one will hear you scream." The man whispered to me. I whimpered. I closed my eyes, waiting for what would happen next. I felt nothing. Then the hand dropped from my face. I opened my eyes, and saw the man on the ground, dead. His neck snapped. Crowley was there, his fingers together." Hello Mary." He said, stepping in front of the body to get to me closer." H..hi Crowley. Thank you for saving me." I said, a little smile on my face." I'd do anything for you. Your father made you leave now he's celebrating. Come with me. I'll give you a home" he said." C-Crowley can I have a few days to think?" I asked softly. He looked at me with wide eyes." What days?! You'll be dead. You can't be out here by yourself. Please Mary." Crowley pled with me. I sighed and looked up." Okay. One night" I muttered. I was zapped to the kings chambers." Here. Sleep in my bed." Crowley said." Okay Crowley." I said."A shower and clothes are here at your service. I'll be outside if you need me." He said, walking out. I walked into the bathroom and showered and changed. I was in a huge t-shirt and shorts when Crowley came back in. I was laying in the bed, on one side." where do you sleep?" I asked." oh dear, I don't sleep. I'm a demon. Just go to sleep." He said. I laid in the middle and sighed. He turned off the lights. I slowly fell asleep, to dreaming of angels and demons. Mostly demons.