Indestructable
Crowley sat apon a dark throne pondering to himself whilst his hand stroked his chin. The room was only dimly illuminated by the torches that were flickering along the walls. It was quiet while he thought about the events that transpired earlier. How he finally had Sam and Dean almost out of the picture. Then you came along. He couldn't help but think about how you were so unphased. How you were so arrogant. As enraged as Crowley was he also was intrigued by you. There was Something within you that he couldn't quite put his finger on. As he shifted in his throne his thoughts were interrupted buy 4 demons entering the chamber. They stood before him almost cowering.
"You wanted to see us sir?" One of the demons asked swallowing hard.
Crowley stood and narrowed his eyes at all 4 of them. Then he spoke...
"You MORONS!" He bellowed making all 4 Demons nervous. "All I want is bloody domination of the heavens, earth, and hell and I have a third of my bloody army taken out by one little girl?!"
One demon stepped forward and spoke with obvious fear in his voice.
"In our defense sir, she is sporting weapons that we have never seen before...She very well trained. We had no way of preparing for an attack like that..."
Crowley looked to the demon and growled in his throat slightly. Then snapped his wrist causing the demon to burst into flames and disintegrate while screaming in agony. He then looked back to the other 3.
"Anybody else care to share with the class?" He paused and waited. None of the 3 spoke so Crowley continued..
"I am this close to gaining control of everything in existence and now I need to worry about BLOODY XENA?! I had the Winchesters near death and she come gallivanting in on a bloody white horse to save the day! I want her head on friggen silver platter!" He paused and surveyed the demon associates that coward before him. "She, at this stage of the game is a bloody show stopper! She will ruin everything I've worked for. No doubt she is much more cunning than the Winchesters who were already a thorn in my side. But now with them and their pet angel they will be bloody unstoppable! You know what happens then boys?! We cease in existence and then balance will be restored which means Lucifer will be let out of the cage and you all will be HIS BLOODY DOGS!" Crowley screamed.
Another demon spoke.
"What do you want us to do sir?"
Crowley Growled low in his throat.
"I want you to take care of the Winchesters while I take care of her. I want to watch her die slowly. After a long torture of course. I want her to know what real fear is." Crowley snickered to himself at the thought of personally dealing that to you. "Now go handle the Winchesters, Ill go get our warrior princess."
With a bow from all three demons they disappeared from the chamber and Crowley sat back into his throne to fantasize about breaking your spirit and ending your life.
-----At the Bunker-----
Dean and Sam made their way down the stairs with you trailing behind them. The bunker was like stepping into a museum for you. Dean looked back at you and studied you for a moment while you took in the sights around you. He then to the opportunity and reached for the sack that hung from your shoulder.
"I'll take that. We have an extra room where you can crash..." Dean said thoughtfully. "...I'll put it in there."
"Thanks." You replied softly before your tone took on a more playfully sarcastic tone. "Love what you've done with the place...the warding symbols really bring the wall paint out."
Sam laughed slightly while Dean smirked and turned on his heel to head towards the room you'd be staying in. You took a seat at the table that sat in the center of the room and kicked back balancing the chair on it's two back legs. Sam followed suit and sat across from you, questions forming across his face.
"(Y/N), Why were you hunting for Crowley?" Sam asked inquisitively.
You narrowed your eyes slightly at Sam then sighed.
"There is an onyx shard that is said to be a piece of an ancient amulet that was faction-ed in the time of creation. When 'God' Created the earth and heaven and hell....Basically the universe. This amulet was said to worn around the neck of God himself." You paused as Dean entered back into the room and leaned against the wall with his arms crossed. Listening intently as you continued. "Supposedly, when Lucifer was cast from heaven he tried to steal the amulet, which would have meant he would control all creation. So God destroyed it. Shattering the onyx into hundreds of fragments and scattering them across the globe. My Family has protected one of the shards for hundreds on years...My grandfather passed it to My father...my father passed it to me and my sisters."
"So you have the onyx shard on you then? and Crowley is after it?" Dean interjected.
You shook your head in regret.
"No...It was taken from me months ago. We were on a hunt trying to find the other pieces of the amulet. Trying to keep it out of the wrong hands when we caught word that someone was trying to the shards back together to complete the amulet...." You paused once again looking down into your lap. "The hunt went very wrong, and I blacked out...when I came to my onyx shard was gone and my father and sisters were slaughtered....I was the only one to survive."
Dean made his way to to the table and kicked out a chair to sit while Sam cleared his throat.
"So you believe Crowley did this?" Sam questioned.
"I know he did!" You barked. "We knew Crowley was after the onyx shards! Plus there was a woman who found me afterwards...She told me she came to my aid when she saw what Crowley had done. He possessed me...made me murder my family...and stole the shard..."
Dean had a concerning suspicious look cross his face.
"Wait a minute, I thought you were the lone survivor?" He asked.
"So did I, but out of nowhere this woman appeared..." You continued recalling the events.
-----Flash Back-----
You stood silently when you came back to reality, covered in blood as you looked around to see your father and sisters limp on the ground, blood pooling around them. You were holding a blade in your hands and dropped it realizing what you have done.
"No....NO!" You dropped to your knees with tears welling up in your eyes and pulled your oldest sister into your lap, holding her tight.
While you were sobbing and muttering to yourself in grief and confusion, a voice with a thick Scottish accent came from behind you.
"Oh dear..."
You whipped around tears still in your eyes and a red headed woman stood before you with a look of sympathy on her face.
"Who are you?!" You belted out at her as she knelt down before you.
"My dear I saw it...the whole thing." She paused.
"You saw what?! What happened?! I Don't remember!" You cried out.
"You were possessed by a demon...and not just any demon. You were possessed by the king of hell himself..." She spoke softly and you looked away dazed and wide eye'd. "...Crowley."
She placed a gentle hand on your shoulder causing you to flinch a bit and look at her, your eyes full of grief.
"Crowley?..." You questioned.
"Afraid so, deary. You poor wee girl....He took advantage of your vessel and used you to kill your family. Once he left your body he had your crystal in hand."
You gripped at your throat, trying to feel for your onyx shard that hung on a chain only to feel nothing. You jumped up, startling the woman.
"My onyx! If he assembles it back together-!" The woman cut you off before you could finish.
"...He will reign supreme among heaven, hell, and earth. He will be GOD." She finished with what seemed as though it was concern. You looked at her confused.
"H-How do you know about the Onyx?" You asked surprised she would know about it.
"Because my dear, I am looking for the shards as well. To keep them out of the wrong hands, of course." She stated.
You weren't sure whether to trust her or not but you knew you were in a very vulnerable position. You need to get the shard back amongst what ever others he had.
"What if we help each other..." The redheaded woman suggested, raising an eyebrow.
You looked down at your family and took a deep sigh, but shook your head.
"What do you get out the deal?" You asked.
"Well I just want to save humanity, of course! I also want to be rid of FERG- uh, Crowley." She caught herself quickly. "He's nothing but an annoyance to me. Plus I can help you become stronger and faster. He'll be no match for you. And once we obtain the shard that was lost to you and the others, I can put them somewhere no one will ever find them" She chirped.
"What do I need to do?" You asked hesitantly.
"Oh my dear, leave it to me. I'll take care of everything. You just need to kill the King of Hell." She purred as she reached her hand out for you to take it.
You stared at her open palm for a moment before letting go of your sister's limp body and slipping you blood soaked hand in hers.
"You can really make me stronger and faster?" You asked.
She smirked and helped you stand.
"I can do more than that my dear...I'm Rowena." She said proudly.
From there you and Rowena disappeared from the morbid scene.
-----Flash Back End-----
You sat there at the table in the bunker looking back and forth from Dean to Sam as you finished your story. Waiting for them to say something then Dean finally spoke.
"Rowena?" Dean scowled. "You do realize that Rowena is just as bad as Crowley, right? I mean She is his bitch of a mother."
You looked at Dean in shock.
"His MOTHER?!" You exclaimed as you jumped off your chair.
"I'm guessing she left that part out then.." Dean cracked open a beer.
"...And it doesn't make sense that Crowley would just possess you out of no where whether you had the shard or not." Sam interjected.
"He especially wouldn't have show up to a fight without a band of demons for back up. That's just not his style, no matter how powerful he is now." Dean said before he took a swig of his beer.
"...Not to a fight anyway." Sam said with a nod.
You paced back and forth growing angrier and angrier by the second.
"So you mean to tell me that-" You started to ask with a growl when Dean cut you off.
"Yup, you got played." Dean said factually.
You stopped pacing and stood right at the center of the table placing both hand defiantly on the sleek table top finish. You looked at both Dean and Sam.
"I'm going to kill that BITCH! She did something to me! She used a spell to change me. She Held up her end of things and made me stronger and faster! But with that she banished all light from my very being! I have a darkness inside of me that I have to fight every single day because of her! All for her to use me!" You yelled as your hands curled into fists.
You could feel more and more rage building up inside of you as you thought about it. Finally you Screamed and punched down on the oak table splitting it in half. Causing Dean and Sam to jump up on high alert. Both Sam and Dean looked at one another bewildered but clearly no had an idea of what sort of darkness she put within you. You turned your back to them and walked out of the bunker.
"(Y/N)!" Sam called after you.
Sam looked at Dean after you walked out.
"Wow...remind me not to piss her off." Dean said amazed.
"Dean...We can't let her go...who knows what will happen to her if Crowley finds her." Sam swallowed hard.
"Right..." Dean nodded and started to walk out of the bunker. "...Or what she will do to Rowena, if she finds her..."