I'm Already Going to Hell

Not Again...

"Oh, hey Bobby, what's up?" Sam said, getting up from the floor and settling on the couch.

"Well, a couple in Sioux Falls literally ate themselves to death" Bobby said. Sam's posture stiffened and I raised an eyebrow.

"Well, someone's got a fetish" I said, joking. Sam cracked a smile and Bobby made a face that said "Shut-up-that's-not-the-point" Dean burst out of the bathroom, his hair the normal light brown it usually was. "How's it going smurfy?" I said, nudging him on the arm.

"Shut up, what was Bobby saying?"

"He said that people are eating eachother to death down in Sioux Falls" Sam said.

"Well, are we going to go down there or what?" Dean stood up.

"Lets bounce" I said, smiling. After we gathered our stuff we got into our cars and drove down the road, heading for Sioux Falls.

*~*~*~*~*             

The Impala roared down the road as we made our way to Sioux Falls, the boys in the front seat and me in the back, and Bobby's friend Rufus following behind us, on account that Bobby wasn't able to drive. I was dozing off, laying my head on the window. I heard the boys talking about something with demons or something, but I wasn't listening. Suddenly I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head, then the pain started to get worse. I started groaning and Sam looked back at me.

"Stop the car Dean!" Sam said. I heard their voices fade in and out of my mind, then the car stopped. Dean and Sam tried to wake me up, but it was too late. I was out cold.
                                                                     
*~*~*~*~*

I woke up in a room that looked somewhat familiar, but I couldn't remember where I saw it. I looked around, tracing my fingers along the material of the black couch next to me. A song was playing over a record player that had a name that disappeared in my mind like fog in the air.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" I said, my voice echoing off of the burgundy and black walls. No response.  I walked around the room a bit, my feet clacking against the ground. I looked at a picture of a man in a Nazi/SS suit, then it came to me.  "Why your house? Out of everybody why am I in yours?" I said, banging my fist against the wall. I heard the sound of heavy shoes hitting the ground, bit they weren't mine. Somebody else was in the room with me.

"I know you're in here! Come out where I can see you, you sonofabitch!" I said angrily. The footsteps started to come closer to the room I was in, then they stopped at the door.

"Well, I guess our game of hide and seek is over then, hello darling" The man said with a dark, british accent.

"Hello, Crowley." I said with a sneer. He smirked and walked torwards me,a coffee table seperating us. I remembered where we were........we were in the middle of his living room of the mansion that I had been in a few days ago.. "Why am I here? I just didn't come back here, did I?" I said, walking around the room.

"No, unless you wanted to, which would mean....nevermind" He said, smirking "The reason why you're here in my lovely boudoir is because, well.. the obvious" He said with a clever tone.

"Don't get all mysterious with me, what do you mean?" There was a sudden pain in the side of my head, which I rubbed, a stressed look coming upon my face.

"There you go love, It's all how you think about it really." Crowley said, tapping his finger against his head.

"What do you mean?" I said, snarkily.

"Didn't I say that I was going to talk to you later? Well, since you were with the Winchesters, I thought I would talk to you in private."

"So, if I'm with the boys now, then where the hell am I?" I said, looking around the living room.

"Well let's jut say I took you on a little mind trip" He said.

"Wait....am I  inside....your mind?" I said. The living room looked so real, like it was actually like it wasn't in his mind.

"Yours, actually. If we were in mine, it would've been a little more, let's say innapropriate" He smirked and I raised an eyebrow.

"Ewh, so why didn't you just talk to me like a normal person, oh wait, you're a demon, there's nothing normal about that" I rolled my eyes. Then I heard voices off in the other room. "You bring more demons along with you too?" I said, pointing at the door.

"Love, there's no one else here, which means that I believe our conversation is over. Talk to you soon, darling" he smirked and waved. I was about to respond when I felt myself being pulled out of my mind and back into reality. I heard a familiar voice start to fade back into my ears.

*~*~*~*~*

"Lexi, wake up dammit, LEXI!" Dean said, softly shaking me back into consciousness.

"Wha-what happened- Dammit my head!" I yelled, rubbing the back of it, Dean sat me up and I looked around. We parked on the side of the highway and Sam was standing next to Dean, looking at me with concerned faces.

"Dang girl, for a second we thought you were a goner" Bobby said, wheeling his way over to the group.

"Yeah, what the hell happened anyway Lexi. That wasn't like anything I've ever seen, and I've seen a lot of weird crap" Sam said, clearly stating the obvious.

"I.....don't know. Look, can we just get back on the road, they're probably waiting for us at the scene right?" I said. I didn't tell the boys about Crowley because, well, I don't actually know why I didn't tell them. Maybe it's because Crowley only meant to talk to me. The boys weren't there, right?

We ask got back into our cars and started to drive again, making our way to Sioux Falls before it got dark.