Supernatural Imagines

Jack X Crowley'sDaughter!Reader

**Edited**

Thanks, everyone for 1K reads!!!! I am so excited and surprised I really never expected this many reads!!

WARNING: one or two bits of swearing but nothing major.

This was requested by WheresTheAvocodos Thank you for all the support! I hope you enjoy!!

Okay, Crowley is alive in this wooo!!!

Word count: 1362 (inc A/Ns etc.)

▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬

I guess anyone who knows my dad, would expect that he wouldn't be the most loving father or that he wouldn't be very interested in his daughter's life but it's actually quite the opposite. He sent me away from hell to keep me safe. So I've been living with the Winchesters for years, and they've become like brothers to me. And then there's Jack. The Nephilim has changed my life for the better. The only problem is that my dad doesn't know about it and I can't imagine he'd be happy because Jack is being hunted by heaven and hell and that means I am too because I'm his weakness...... but for now that doesn't matter. I just need to focus on the hunt right now.

Demons. Of course, it has to be demons. Most of them won't even touch me because my father is their king. It actually gets old. I watch them attaching Sam and Dean, and they won't lay a finger on me. They even show me some respect occasionally. That's only because they're scared of my father, but still, it gets annoying to believe me.

Although maybe right now I wish it were the case. You see at this very moment we're on a demon hunt. More specifically, we have found the demons we were hunting, and now we're fighting them. And these ones seem to not give a shit about who I am so I'm on the floor being held down by their stupid demon powers. Seriously this is so unfair, what an advantage. Anyway. Jack is off somewhere finding some relic we need. I'll be honest I wasn't paying much attention when Sam explained it, but apparently, it's important? Come on; Jack now would be a good time for you to use your Nephilim superpowers.

But all too suddenly my father appears right next to me, damn near giving me a fucking heart attack.

"Jesus Dad! Don't do that to me!"
He ignores me and goes over to the demons.

"What the hell are you idiots doing?! You're not supposed to touch her!"

They just scoff at my father, but clearly, they see just how enraged he is.

Slowly I get to my feet and walk over to Sam and Dean, who were also being held down, while never taking my eyes off my father. What's he going to do?
Then he looks around at the boys,
"Moose? Squirrel? Get her out of here. I'll deal with these two imbeciles."
Both boys look at my father sceptically until Dean speaks up.

"No chance."

Obviously, my dad being my dad, he rolls his eyes and forces us out of the room. I smile quickly at him then go to find my Nephilim. Surely he's seen this whatever it is. Well if he hasn't I can help now, cause two pairs of eyes are better than 1.

I search for a while before finding him. "Hey, there, angel," I say while smiling at him.

"Hello Y/N/N." he replies and smiles back, but he has this adorable confused look on his face.

"What's up?" I ask him while going over to him.

"Why do you call me an angel. I'm a Nephilim. I'm half-angel half-human." He asks me with a tilt of his head. Ahhh so much like Cas when he first came to earth.

"It's a term of endearment Jack. It's a nickname more than anything."

"Oh... I like it," he says with that cute smile which makes me melt inside. It's just irresistible. So I slowly lean in and notice that Jack does the same. Then our lips touch in that way which makes sparks fly.

Then there's a clearing of a throat... shit I know who that is... my father... I pull away from Jack and turn to look at my father then squeeze my eyes shut. Oh god, this is bad... really bad... well at least he knows.

"What in the name of all things evil is going on?"

"Uhhhhh" shit shit shit... "hi dad." I smile sheepishly while greeting him with a small wave.

"Y/N Y/M MacLeod. What is this?!"

"Dad I...." I start to try and explain, but my dad cuts in.

"Why don't we see what the Nephilim has to say." He says, glaring at Jack. Bless him; he's terrified. You can see it. And feel it. The lights start flickering, and his eyes glow. I gently put my hand on his arm reassuringly, and he looks at me with those damn adorable eyes. I hold his gaze for a second before turning to look at my father.

"Dad... it's nothing. We're..... together..... don't kill him it's fine. Everything is fine." I say trying to keep both Jack and my father calm.

"Y/N I sent you to moose and squirrel to keep you safe! Now you're..... whatever.... with the most hunted creature alive! Heaven and hell want him!"

"Dad...... it's fine. I am safe with him.... and plus we have Sam and Dean looking out for us. I'm not worried. The bunker has warding from anything trying to find us... we're fine." I tell him trying to reassure him, although I'm not sure how much good it's actually doing. But then suddenly Jack picks up the courage to say something.

"Uhhh...well we're...in a relationship... I know that you sent her to Sam and Dean to be safe, but she is safe with me... I may be being hunted, but they won't harm her... sir I may not be fully human, and feelings confuse me deeply, but I know that I love her..."

Jack tells him, still looking nervous but with a hint of determination. I smile widely at Jack, then look at my father.

"See? I'm fine, so stop complaining. You clearly have a problem in hell, those guys had no problem hurting me, and I thought you banned them from laying a hand on me, so maybe you should sort that out." I say only half-joking.

My father looks at Jack, silently trying to work out if he's telling the truth. Once satisfied, he finally looks at me and nods and smiles the tiniest bit.

"Ok well I suppose I'll tolerate whatever you two have got going on." he says begrudgingly at me, then looks back to Jack, "if she gets hurt because of you, or you hurt her, I'm the King of Hell, and I will not hesitate to make you suffer."

"Daddddd. It's fine. Pop off back to hell." I smile at him. He nods and smiles a bit at me, and then he's gone. I mean that could've gone worse... I thought it would go worse...

Then Dean speaks up. Shit, I forgot he was even in the room with us. He looks at Sam and grins while saying,
"Man I hope I recorded all of that! It's gold!" He says, laughing. "Did you see Jack's face!!? He looked constipated," he exclaims laughing. Sam gives him his bitch face, and he stops immediately. Then Sam pipes up, "We'll leave you to talk..." he says while dragging his irritating brother with him. Dean winks at me quickly before being pulled away. I slowly turn to Jack and smile.

"You love me?" I ask with the biggest smile on my face. He's never said it to me before.

"I do." He says with that irresistible grin.

"Awww, I love you too," I tell him while pulling him into a hug. He wraps his arms around me, then pulls away and looks into my eyes and leans in and kisses me. Ahhh. Life is great.... well it is for now anyway.

▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬

Thanks again for 1K!!! Wooooo! If you enjoyed this please, please vote and comment on it I really appreciate it! Thanks to those who have!