Deans POV. #3

I was just sitting there, thinking about how sexy Patience would be while walking down the aisle. She would look beautiful. Just the thought of Patiences makes me, well I don't need to finish that. 'Click'

"Damn it!" I said as Crowley held a gun to my head.

"Where is she Squirrel!?" He murmured in a deep British voice.

"Since when do you care?" I shouted strongly.

"Let's see today is Friday, since mind your own damn business!" Crowley screamed.

Crowleys POV. #4

I cocked the gun and harshly poked Dean with it. "Okay! She's at work but will be home soon." Dean spilled out.

Suddenly I felt a gun to my head. "Moose it's been a while" But soon enough he was on the ground with a bullet in his head. Dean jumped over the couch and arracks me.

"Bollocks Dean!" And I shot him as he fell on top of he. "Now where is my darlings room?"