Supernatural imagines

Crowley

"I bid... my own soul!" Crowley exclaimed.

I let out a sigh and glared at him as I shook my head.

"Just kill me now." I said as I looked at the monster beside me.

"Is he really that dumb?" It asked softly.

"Sadly.... yes... Crowley... you don't have a soul." I said as I shook my head.

"It was worth a shot... boys do you have a plan?" Crowley asked as he looked down at Dean and Sam.

"Horn of Gabriel." They said as they held it up.

"Sold!"

I shook my head as Crowley shrugged his shoulder and I was allowed to leave.

"So... would you of actually sold your soul for me if you had one?" I asked with a smile.

"Of course.... and then some." He said with a smile.

I smiled as I grabbed his toe and pulled him into a deep kiss. He let out a chuckle and gently wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him.

"Okay we are still here... so stop with the cute stuff... making me sick." Dean said as he opened his car door.

"You're just mad you don't have a woman like I do." Crowley said with a smirk.

"One... I am down with my sex life, two... my sister is not property... remember that." He said as he glared at him.

"Oh but she is... and I've marked all over her." Crowley said cheerfully.

Dean pulled his gun out and before he could shoot Crowley snapped us away. I shook my head as he sent me a innocent smile.

"Wipe it off your face.... and I'm not property you dick." I said as I turned and poured me a glass.

"I have one."

"Oh I know, remember you sold your soul for it." I said with a smirk.

"And I don't hear you complaining." He said playfully.

"Well... if you hadn't of sold it for that you could of sold it to get me back."

He sent me a glare and I laughed as he walked out of the room.

"Come back! I'm joking!" I yelled as I burst out laughing.