I Don't do Chic-flicks (Dean X reader)

Chapter 40

   We drive as far as we can till we finally get exhausted and find a motel up North. We don't even know where we are right now, that's how tired we are.
      "I'm so tired." I mumble to Dean as we shuffle to our motel room holding Grace.
     "I know baby girl." He sighs, planting a kiss on my head. Once in the room and settled, we immediately contact Gabe and Cas.
     "Is she okay?!?" Gabe instantly says appearing in the hotel room. Since we had the baby it was a slightly nicer motel than we were all used to, so Grace had a clean place to be.
    "She's fine." I smile, handing Grace over to Gabriel so he can examine her and spend some time with her. Once we inform Cas and Gabriel about everything we knew it was my turn to inform everyone.
    "How do we summon Crowley?" I ask. Their eyes go wide with a mix of anger and curiosity.
    "Why?" Sam asks.
     "He said he could fix Grace and I." I say, fiddling with my fingers.
     "Like a deal?" Dean asks, crossing his arms over his chest.
     "No, no deal. Like help. Just please, I can't keep running....I don't want that for Grace." I plead, looking over at Grace fast asleep in Gabe's arms. Dean sighs and gives me a nod of approval.
    "Fine but we stay on guard. I want to make sure this isn't one of Crowley's tricks." Dean instructs us. We agree and make sure we take all the precautions needed to prepare for Crowley.

Shortly after, Sam and Dean summon Crowley and there's a knock at the door. Gabe is sitting next to me as I hold Grace, Cas is standing by the window and Sam, and Dean open the door.
     "Hello boys." The familiar voice says. Dean steps aside allowing Crowley and a women with red hair in. Grace lifts her head up, hearing the door close and she wiggles out of my grip. She wobbles over to Crowley and lifts her arms up indicating she wanted up. I tense, watching him closely as he leans down and scoops her into his arms. "Hello darling." He smiles.
    "Is this the little sweetie you were talking about Fergus?" The woman asks in a thick Scottish accent.
    "Mother, this is Grace and her mother y/n." Crowley introduces. I stand up and make my way over to them.
     "So you're the unfortunate one, stuck with a Winchester." She chuckles. I bite my lip attempting to stifle my laugh as Dean makes a face behind her."I'm Rowena, I'm a witch. Fergus's mother." She smiles.
    "Fergus?" I chuckle looking at Crowley who rolls his eyes and goes back to tickling Grace.
     "Aye, me wee sausage." She smiles widely, knowing she's embarrassing Crowley. I glance over at the boys who's keeping an eye on Crowley with Grace, practically starring daggers into him.
    "So you can help us?" I ask, bringing up the reason they were here.
    "Yes I can deary, don't you worry. Now there are some things I have to tell you about." She says, taking my hand and leading me to the bed. We both take a seat and she takes a deep breath. "Grace since she's young, she won't have any side affects, you......deary might." I nod, glancing over at Dean nervously. He takes a seat on the bed across from us and watches Rowena and I closely. "You will feel faint on day one, day two large amounts of hunger, day three.....well," she leans in a whispers,"cravings for sexual things." My cheeks turn crimson and I look over at Dean.
    "What?" He asks concerned.
     "Does Grace want a brother or sister?" Rowena asks.
     "Mother!" Crowley snaps.
      "What? Just a joke....as long as you're protected....anyways and day four hot flashes above normal which means I recommend ice baths. After that you'll be alright deary." I smile and nod.
     "Thank you, so much." She squeeze my hand and Crowley snaps his fingers making a bunch of items appeared on the table besides us.
    "Let's get started."