Dean: We've got a problem

Nikki's eyes widened as she moved away from the stove top. She and Judy had been in the kitchen that night making something to eat for when the boys returned. She certainly didn't expect to get the message from Dean. Glancing over her shoulder she viewed Judy mixing some chocolate brownie mix.

Nikki: What problem?

Nikki questioned as she looked at the phone screen waiting for Dean to reply.

"Kevan?"

Judy called out seeing the boy move past the kitchen door with a bag. Judy turned back and looked at Nikki, who formed. Both girls left the kitchen to see Kevan making a be-line for the door.

"Kevan!"

Nikki snapped causing their profit to stop dead in his tracks. The boy had mostly kept to himself since the girls had arrived, but what little talking they had done, Kevan couldn't help but point out the similarities between them and the Winchesters.

"What!"

He snapped back causing Nikki to scoff. She put her hands on her hips and looked at the young Asian man.

"Where the hell do you think you're going? We're all suppose to stay put until Sam and Dean get back!"

"Yeah, well, I'm not staying here another minute just waiting to be killed or used!"

Nikki growled and smacked her forehead. Judy shook her head.

"Kevan, there are things out there that will do that too! At least you're safe here with us!"

"Are you guys even hunters! I haven't seen or heard you guys talk about any hunts -- how are you suppose to protect me!"

"Kevan, I've seen shit since I was four -- Judy here is a former Air Force man, and we both know our shit about things that go bump in the night! Including the demons that want you dead!"

Nikki snapped once she noticed Judy wasn't getting through to him. He shook his head and slung his bag more over his shoulder.

"Thanks, but no thanks."

He said headed for the door. Nikki came after him.

"Bitch I will hog tie you if I have to don't make me -- "

She yelled that last part as the ground begun to shake as she had followed Kevan halfway up the stairs. She grabbed onto the railing as the ground shook so hard she thought she was going to topple over the railing. She reached out and grabbed Kevan pulling him against the wall and away from the rail.

"Nikki!"

Just screamed as she grabbed onto the table watching as it lit up like the forth of July. Everyone's eyes widened as Nikki tugged Kevan down the stairs.

"Under the table now!"

She screamed watching as Judy crawled underneath. She pushed Kevan down and the boy scattered for the safety of the table.

Then everything stopped and it was a dark eerie silence in the bunker.

"What the hell just happened?"

Kevan asked as Nikki fumbled for her phone in her pocket. She couldn't see even her hand in front of her face it was so dark. All the machines had shut down and the silence was spooky.

"I dunno, lemme message Dean -- "

Pulling her phone out she noticed the last text Dean had sent, before she seen that she no longer had any service.

Dean: The Angels have fallen and Sammy is hurt.

Nikki re-read over and over Dean's message.

"Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!!"

She yelled turning on her flash light on her phone. The other two squinted when the light came on.

"What! What's wrong!"

Judy asked watching as Nikki went and rushed up the stairs.

"Sam's been hurt and... The Angels have fallen."

She said stopping at the door and trying to open it. It wouldn't open. She screamed more curses turning to look down at the duo at the bottom crawling out from under the table.

"The door is locked. It must be an emergency lock down type of deal."

She said walking back down the stairs.

"Can we get out through the garage?"

Judy asked. Nikki shook her head.

"I dunno. But I have no signal and with the power out there's no way to charge the phone."

"Oh man, this is not good!"

Kevan said as Nikki and Judy started to walk away from him. They heard him rush toward them.

"Don't just leave me here!"

He said as Judy pulled out her phone too to try and see if she had service. She shook her head and turned on her phone light.

"Mine's almost dead. And no service either."

She said looking at her 22% battery life. Nikki rolled her eyes.

"Mines at 76% so it'll last a little while."

She said as they made their way to the garage. They checked the door, and it too was shut down. Not even the garage doors would work.

"These Men of Letters basically fucked us over from the dead."

Nikki growled making her way back to the kitchen.

"Where are you going!"

Kevan shouted watching her walking away. She called out over she shoulder as her cousin came running up behind her to catch up.

"I left the stove on! I'm turning it off so we don't have a God damn gas leak!"

The trio had been trapped in that bunker for 3 days before Sam and Dean returned. The three were happy to see them, until --

"Is that... is that Crowley?"

Nikki questioned now being able to see since the lights had turned back on when Dean opened the door finding the trio together at the bottom of the steps. Kevan had a crossbow and couldn't aim for shit. When Dean arrived he told them about the angels.

About how they had fallen from Heaven and about Sam's little incident with Crowley. And that's when Crowley was brought in with a bag over his head and some noise canceling headphones on. She watched as Crowley was moved past them and taken somewhere.

"Yeah, thanks by the way."

Dean told Nikki. She looked at him, her hands crossed over her chest. There was more to all of this then what Dean was letting on, she could tell.

"Dean?"

Judy asked causing the older man to look at her.

"What about... Cas?"

Dean expression didn't seem hopeful. He sighed and rubbed his eyebrow with his finger. He frowned deeply and sighed.

"I dunno. I dunno what happened to him. Last I knew he was wandering around with Metatron, and the man caused the angels to fall. They're not happy with Cas or the other. I'm sorry."

Dean said as he brushed past them following after Sam. Nikki looked at Judy. She knew that look. She was worried, stressed, and angry. This was a dangerous combination for the woman and what she needed now was her space.

"Kevan, clean up here. I have to go check on something."

She told the younger as Nikki wandered off after Dean. She had found herself in the basement, she heard them talking in the records room that held the makeshift demon dungeon behind the book casing. She opened the door and seen the brothers standing before Crowley.

When she entered the room the boys stopped talking hearing the door close. Around the corner came Nikki as she approached slowly. She looked at Crolwey's battered and beaten face. She noticed the blood stains and the small little holes on his neck.

"What the hell did you boys do to him?"

She asked astonishment in her voice. Crowley's eyes narrowed as he shifted in the chair.

"Hello, kitten. Seems you missed our meeting."

His tone was somewhere between hurt and anger. He knew he had fallen into a trap set by the three of them once Dean had slapped those cuffs over his wrists.

"Shut your mouth. You don't talk to her got it."

Dean hissed pointing an accusing finger at Crowley. The demon rolled his eyes and moved his arms causing the chains to cling against the chair.

"Come on, we'll talk."

Dean said motioning for Nikki to leave the room first. Sam and Dean followed out after her after making sure things were secure. They turned the light off and shut Crowley in the basement alone.

The boys walked up the stairs and they all made their way into the kitchen where they could be sure to be alone.

"What the hell happened. Y'all owe me that much."

Nikki said putting her hands on her hips. She was right, helping them capture Crowley they owed her at least the story of what happened. Dean looked cautiously between Sam and herself. Sam opened his mouth.

"We tried to finish the final trial. In order to do that we needed a demon that we could turn human -- "

"Human!?"

Nikki cried her mouth dropped as she looked between the two boys. Sam glanced at Dean and seen his brother's expression.

"Did -- did Dean not fill you in? I'm the third trial?"

"No, I've been in the dark - literally - the last couple of days. He said he needed Crowley's help."

Sam arched a brow having figured that when Dean had met up with Crowley and Crowley had mentioned that he wasn't "kitten" things were odd.

"And now he's chained up in the basement -- you've fucked me over Winchester."

"Fucked you -- seriously?"

Dean asked Nikki scoffed and smacked her thighs.

"Dean! Aside from him hurting Judy, Crowley has never laid hands on either of us! He was exchanging information with us when it came to hunts or anything we needed to know. We were a on a strict "You don't fuck me over I won't fuck you over" type of relationship -- well, not anymore!"

"But you said he hurt her -- You could have been getting even -- "

"Oh Jesus, Sam, not you too!"

Nikki said rubbing her head.

"I'm going to talk to him. Clear this muddy water -- thanks to you."

Nikki said brushing past Dean only to be grabbed by her forearm. She glares at Dean. She hated being grabbed, he knew that and yet here he was.

"Stay away from him. It's for your own good."

"You're not my Daddy, Dean Winchester."

She said yanking her arm from his grip. She glanced to Sam before silently walking away from the boys.

Crowley's head shot up when he heard the door open. He listened as the lights came on causing the battle in his head to stop. He hears the footsteps, a frown clear across his face. And it wasn't until the bookcase opened did he feel a twinge of anger spur inside him.

"We need to talk."

Nikki said coming up and standing right outside the devil's trap. Crowley titled his head to the side, his eyes focused on her.

"About what? How you betrayed my trust? About how you put my throne at risk? Or how about how you're just a right up little cunt, kitten?"

She frowned, disappointment and regret clear across her face to Crowley's surprise.

"I'm sorry."

She shook her head surprising him with the apology. Her eyes looked away from him, she focused on the wall to her right. Her hands were in her pockets and she bit her cheek piercing.

She seemed nervous, Crowley had noted.

"When Dean came to me, he told me he needed your help with something. He didn't give details, and it was my fault for not asking. Crowley if I had known their plan was to turn you human I -- "

She stopped bitting her tongue harshly. She pressed her lips together and shook her head. She finally looked to Crowley again.

"Apart from our last meeting, you've never been threatening toward me or my family. I felt as if it was a mutual repesct we had for each other. You wouldn't seek to kill me and I would seek to kill you. Sharing information, your visits -- I know I lost your trust Crowley, and I don't blame you for a second if you hate me and want me tied up in the deepest pits of Hell and flayed... But I'm sorry. I'm sorry that they picked you. And had I known I wouldn't have helped."

She finally finished teetering on her heels as she looked to her converse she wore. The room fell silent. It was so quiet that one could hear a pin hit the floor. Nikki felt as if her heart was going to explode from her chest. She hated this feeling.

"You mean that?"

He questioned, voice barely above a groveled whisper.

"Every word, I swear."

She shook her head looking up to Crowley. Her breath hitched in the back of her throat. For the first time in a long time Crowley had emotion cross his face.

"Wow, well, I don't know what to say, kitten... apology accepted."

She felt like she could breathe again. And then the chains jingled.

"Since you seem to be so against all this -- Mind letting me go?"

"Oh Hell no."

Judy sat on the edge of her bed. She ran her fingers through her hair as she tried to keep it together. Cas was probably the most important non-family member she had in her life. She had the softest spot for the angel and she tried time and time again to show it.

Now with news that the angels had fallen from Heaven and it was Cas's fault she felt like she was going to lose her shit.

But a knock came to her door.

She glanced up and seen Sam standing there looking awkward like usual whenever it came to her.

"Hey."

He said rubbing the back of his neck. She fiddled with her thumbs.

"Hey. How are you feeling?"

She asked. Sam inhaled deeply before blowing it out and nodding his head.

"Good. Good, uh, I'm good. How are, uh, how are you?"

Judy sighed her shoulders falling and with that her straight back posture she had on the bed when Sam first came in.

"I'm worried. Heaven closing and all that."

She said pointing her finger up toward the ceiling. Sam nodded and rubbed the back of his neck.

"Look, Judy, I know you're worried about Cas. I know he's in a bad spot right now, but you just have to believe that he'll get it figured out."

"And what if he doesn't? What if he's human now too? What if he -- "

"We can't think like that."

Sam jumped in quickly before she could finish. He walked over to her desk chair and took a seat pulling the chair over beside her. He settled resting his elbows on his knees and looked at her.

"You have to stay strong. If not for us, or Nikki, then for Cas. You have to believe in him."

Sam was right and Judy knew that he was right. If she couldn't put her faith in Cas while he's human, then how was she suppose to believe in him any other time? Sam put his hands together sighing.

"We're going to go look for him -- "

"Take me with you."

She said quickly causing Sam's words to flutter. He frowned and gritted his teeth a little. Shaking his head, she knew the answer.

"It would help me to do something besides sitting around. You forget I'm a hunter like y'all! I'm tired of cooking and doing research! I need to get out and -- "

"Alright, lemme talk to Dean about it. Another set of hands could help."

Sam said in agreement, though she knew he would rather not have her go with them. The safest place for her was here in the bunker. But the boys also knew that the girls were stubborn when it came to listening.

Especially the younger of the two.

"You think you can handle this?"

Dean questioned looking at both Kevan and Nikki. Kevan seemed so unamused by their current task, and Nikki seemed as if she just didn't give a damn.

"We gotta do what we gotta do. And if babysitting the King of Hell is on the agenda then I guess it's on the agenda."

She said with a shrug as Kevan just glances at her. Dean could see the conflict between the two, but he said nothing.

"If anything happens, to either of you, don't hesitate to call."

Dean said pointing between the two. Nikki rolled her eyes while Kevan nodded.

"Hunter, remember?"

Nikki said jabbing her thumb toward her chest. Dean put his hands on her shoulders and pulled her into a hug without saying anything in return. She sighed and hugged back. When he patted her back he let her go.

"Sammy, you take care of her!"

Nikki called out watching Sam and Judy walking past them. He gave a nod as he helped Judy up the stairs with some bags. Dean eyes Nikki out of the corner of his eyes, watching her watch Judy.

"We'll take care of her."

"You better Winchester."

Dean couldn't help but snort and grin.

When the boys left Kevan and Nikki alone the bunker became quiet again. It was about a day before Dean ended up calling Kevan wanting information. Nikki had been in her room playing on her phone until she became tired and bored of doing that. So, she decided to pay a visit down to Crowley and she wasn't going to come down empty handed.

She grabbed some of her Jameson from the kitchen and two tumblers and headed down to the basement. But when she opened the door, turned on the light, and opened the bookcase did her eyes widen.

"What -- wh-- what the fuck happened!?"

She quickly sat down her bottle and glasses before stepping over the threshold of the devils trap and right up to Crowley. His bloodied and battered face caused need for worry.

And it was clear to Crowley that she was indeed worried.

This wasn't how Nikki had planned on spending her night. She hasn't expected on cleaning up Crowley's face from apparently Kevan. As she dabbed the wet rag across his face, she kept focus on her job at hand. So much so she didn't even notice Crowley's glances to her exposed chest right beside his head.

Her tank top a small blessing to Crowley right now.

"You really don't have to do this."

Crowley's gravely voice filling the silent air. The chains making a sound as he moved in his chair a bit. She didn't think much of it. Sighing she pulled back and took the rag moving to the other side of him.

"I know, but I want to."

She told him. He glanced at her again. Feeling the rag moving across his forehead, then down to the side of his lip.

"We've not always seen eye to eye, I'll admit, but even this is a little out of the usual for you, kitten."

She paused pulling away and looking at Crowley. He looked up at her, his brows arched waiting for her reply.

"It's not pitty if that's what you're asking. It's me trying to make up for -- your current situation."

She didn't say much else and Crowley didn't seem to push it. It was almost as if he understood. She was a little thankful for that.

Judy screamed watching the blade go through Cas. His body going limp in the air right as soon as she reached his side. Her hands darted out trying to figure out something to do, but her whole brain felt like it was on fire. She felt numb and she felt fear and anger all at once.

Cas's chest exposed and the blade right through him Judy fell to her knees.

He was dead.

She felt the tears prickel in the corner of her eyes. The anger that surged through her caused her eyes to water and she screamed and cried. She flew to her shaken legs right at Dean stabbed the fallen angel. But that wasn't good enough for her.

She grabbed her own blade and charged for the dead vessel now and stabbed her again and again. When Sam ran into the room he was appuled by the scene before him. He seen Dean trying to pry Judy off the bloodied dead body of the woman she was stabbing and then there was Cas, who was --

"Dean!"

Sam shouted as Dean managed to pull Judy off the woman and she clung to him screaming and a crying mess. Dean looked at Sam.

"I need you!"

Dean yelled at Sam, holding Judy. Sam gave a confused look.

"I need you, help him! Help Cas! I need you!"

Judy didn't notice the light switch effect that San suddenly went through. His eyes turned blue and he kneeled before Cas and healed up his wound. It wasn't until Cas gasped and Sam fell to the floor did Judy's eyes shoot up seeing Cas gasping for air.

"Sam, Dean, Judy?"

He asked confused looking around. Judy sniffled and used the back of his hand to clear her tears. She couldn't believe it. What happened? He was just dead and now he was healed? And Sam was waking up on the floor?

If she had been thinking straight she may have tried to piece things together but right now she was just so happy to see Cas awake, alive, and healed that she didn't second guess it.

Nikki sighed laying on the floor in front of Crowley. Her Jameson swirling around in her tumbler. She had poured both herself and Crowley a few glasses to the point where they were half way through the huge bottle. Her cheeks were warm along with her belly. Of course she hasn't eaten since lunch so the alcohol went straight through her.

Crowley, however, seemed amused watching her laying on her side with her head propped on her arm that was propped on the floor with her elbow.

"So, lemme get this straight? You purposely pissed off Kevan so he'd beat you? Why?"

"I like Kevan. I like how I can get under his skin. Also a little painful pleasure in this dull place was a nice welcome."

He said sipping on the drink. Though his wasn't his precious Craig, he wasn't going to let the lady drink alone.

"So, you get off to pain too then?"

"Too?"

Crowley questioned catching her words. Nikki grinned from ear to ear and snorted. She took another large drink a small giggle coming across her lips.

"I like some pain too. It's nice to help me get off when I need the help."

Crowley hummed his eyes locked with hers. His eyes darted toward the weapons rack before looking back to her. She caught his look and her eyes roamed over toward the weapons too.

"Haven't you been beaten enough tonight?"

Her slightly slurred and heavy southern accent came out. Only ever when she was drunk did the accent come. She hated it so much, but if only she knew what Crowley thought about it.

"Not by you, kitten."

He grinned causing her to grin as well. She looked back at the wall again and something caught her eye. Her grin turned into a smile as she pushed herself up off the floor, finishing off her drink before she kept her glass on the floor and made her way toward the wall the best she could.

"What are you -- kitten, you're drunker than I expected."

Crowley said as she pulled the studded whip off the wall. She grabbed it in her hands and walked back over to Crowley.

"I hold my liquor well, you know that, my body is just dumb as fuck."

She said moving to stand in front of him. She took the whip and did something unexpected. Crolwey's body stiffened as he watched her part her legs and move to sit on his lap facing him. She took the whip and placed it around his neck. Pressing her chest against his, she looked into his eyes and tightened the whip.

"You like this I see?"

She said feeling his erection brushing against her covered crouch. Crowley grunted his hands tightening around her hips, her hand moving to remove his tumbler and putting it on the ground beside them.

"Not crushing you am I?"

She flirted. He chuckled, his hands gripping her hips.

"No, kitten. Show Daddy what you've got."

He grunted as her lips slammed down against his.

Judy sat in the back seat with Cas beside her. The air was tense between the four of them as they drove back to the bunker. It was late and Dean almost pulled into a motel, but he decided they needed to just drive through the night. The faster they got there the better.

Judy was covered in the other angel's blood and she was exhausted. Not only exhaustion courses through her body, but confusion as well. She was so confused about everything that had happened, as was Sam.

Dean's explanation to them had made no sense. He had told them that before Judy had stabbed the woman, he had forced her to heal Cas. Sam didn't seem to believe it one hundred percent and Judy just couldn't wrap her head around it.

She had stabbed her dead -- no far beyond dead.

So there was no possible way that she could have healed him. She didn't get it. But she didn't argue, she knew Dean wasn't saying something for a reason, she figured that she would talk with Nikki about it when they returned to the bunker.

Until then she glanced at Cas before slowly closing her eyes and drifting asleep in the backseat of the car.

Her tongue darted out into Crolwey's mouth and he wasted no time in returning it. His hands squeezing harshly around her hips. She moaned grinding her hips against his. He grunted pulling away and gasping himself at the tightening of the whip around his neck. He could feel the studs sinking into his skin making his cock ache against his pants.

He hissed moving to bite her neck. She leaned forward into him more to allow his teeth to sink into her skin. She shuttered against him moaning. Her hips rocking against him through their clothes.

His mouth kissing down her neck after his bite finished.

"I'm extremely upset you ditched our playdate now kitten."

His lips brushed against her hot skin as his lips moved around to the front of her neck. She couldn't help but giggle pulling away from his scratchy beard.

"So am I, your majesty."

She slurred removing the whip and sinking down to her knees looking up at Crowley with a near evil grin on her lips.

His eyes rolling back into his head hearing the zipper of his pants and the welcoming, wet warmth that was waiting for him.

When the four walked into the bunker it was late. Everyone was sluggish and exhausted from the trip. Even though there was a certain wonder in Cas's eyes seeing the place, everyone seemed like they were in much need for sleep.

"Right. Cas there are some spare rooms for you. We'll talk about stuff in the morning once we've all had some sleep."

Dean said rubbing his face. He sighed deeply he felt like shit driving for so long on the road after the day he had to face.

"Understood. Though I am still trying to figure out this whole sleep ordeal. I shall rest."

He said with a nod of his head. Judy was frowning the bags under her eyes were deep and sunken in she sighed not willing to wait as she made her way to Nikki's room. It wasn't far down the hall and when she made it she knocked. Waiting for a reply she didn't have one.

She had promised Nikki she would tell her as soon as she got back so she wouldn't be worried anymore. Opening her door, she noticed the older woman was no where to be found.

She arched a brow and closed the door back. Dean was walking past her at that point and seen the confused look on her face.

"What?"

He asked. Judy looked up at him, Cas following not far behind him.

"She's not in her room?"

She said. Dean stopped in his tracks. He looked at Judy before glancing toward Cas. The man looked equally confused.

"You're sure? Maybe she's in the kitchen?"

Dean said turning back around and heading for the kitchen. The kitchen light was off which sent alarms running through Dean. Judy arched a brow as Dean paused for a moment before he cursed under his mouth and shoved his way past Judy and Cas.

"Dean?"

Cas called out before he glanced down at Judy.

"Where is he going?"

Judy watched listening to Cas, but her eyes were on Dean. Her whole body tensed when he turned the corner for the basement.

"Crowley..."

She whispered before rushing after Dean, Cas on their heels.

Crowley sat there in the chair, chained to the metal, watching the peacefully sleeping form of Nikki. She laid on her stomach in the devils trap, the tumblers of empty drinks and less than a fourth bottle of Jameson remained off to the side. The whip She once had discarded to the right side of his chair.

She had done unspeakable things to him tonight. So much so he only wished he would be free to do to her as he pleased, but he was bound in place.

Her face rested over her arms and she laid there silently. She didn't snore, which was odd for humans wasn't it? Regardless, he watched her crazy short black hair sprawled out around her head. His thoughts wandering about his head.

Dirty, dominating, kinky thoughts.

Thoughts that were cut short when he heard the sounds of multiple footsteps rushing their way. The door flew open and he could see Dean coming into the room. Dean's eyes locked into her body and his face twisted into a worried anger.

"Hello squirrel, not too loud now, kitten is sleeping."

Crowley whispered quietly causing Dean to halt. He looked down at Nikki and seen the bottle and the glasses and how she was sleeping. She wasn't hurt -- she was sleeping.

Judy followed in behind Dean as did Cas. Crowley arched a brow seeing the angel there, then his eyes landed on Judy before they looked else where, back to Dean.

"What the hell happened down here?"

Dean hissed through his teeth noticing the whip laying not far from Crowley. The demon arched his brow and glanced down at the little piece of fun they had.

"Little pain she wanted to inflict. She was upset about some things. Can't really blame her though. Trust was broken, she was scared, wanted to set things right."

Crowley said shifting in his seat a little. Dean narrowed his eyes, not understanding how the whip was suppose to set things right, but by the look of Crowley's neck and face, Nikki had beat the shit outta him.

Judy looked between Crowley and Nikki. She too noticed the alcohol, knowing that her cousin had gotten drunk with Crowley. She swallowed nervously.

Dean didn't say anything as he moved to her side. He nudged her a little. A second later her eyes opened and she rolled over onto her back. She was wasted at this point.

"Come on, get up, Nikki."

Dean said helping her to stand. She nearly fell, Judy twitched, ready to catch her, but Dean put his arm around her and helped her to walk. She was babbling drunk not making any sense with what she was saying as she was walked out of the basement, her arm wrapped around Dean's shoulder as she walked.

"Cas! Oh my God, holy shit! You're back! You know Judy was soooooo worried about you! I'm glad you're okay!"

She laughed as she seen their angel. Her hand reached out and pinched his cheek as he came up to assist Dean to help her up the stairs. Cas gave an awkward chuckle, moving her arm to his as he helped her.

"Good to see you as well Nikki."

He replied causing her to snort and got back to babbling about life in general.

"Fuuuuuuck meeeeee."

Was what was heard by the four people in the library as Nikki walked out with her hand on her head. Sam frowned deeply watching their friend somewhat stagger down the hallway. Cas was eating a sandwich made by Judy, and she sat across from Cas.

Dean however stood over by the doorway between the library and the war room, Nikki called it, the room that held the table with the world map on it.

"Jesus you look like shit."

Judy commented watching her cousin move toward a chair and pulled it out, not even at their table. She put her head down and covered her head blocking the pounding in the back of her head.

"I feel how I look thanks."

Nikki muttered into her arms. Judy shifted in her chair a bit as she seen Dean's expression.

"What the hell were you thinking last night?"

His voice was harsh. He usually was whenever Nikki did something to piss him off. But over the years, the girls had both learned that Dean was always overbearing with Nikki, treating her more like family than friend.

"I was thinking "Oh shit, I need to put my fuck up right." That's what I was thinking."

"So sharing drinks with Crowley and then beating his ass was setting thing straight to you?"

He questioned his stance tense and his body language screaming disappointment. Had Dean seen her face he would have seen her roll her eyes, but luckily for the both of them she still had her head in her arms.

"Well, you know me."

She said raising her head and looking at Dean with a lazy expression. Rising from the table she cleared her throat and wanted toward the kitchen. Judy glanced from the three boys, all each wearing a different expression.

Sam seemed worried, Cas was slightly confused, and Dean, well, Dean was vivid. Judy frowned deeply. She didn't know what was going on, but something was off with her and Judy knew it.

"I'll talk to her."

Judy said quickly watching Dean grit his jaw more but didn't say anything as Judy rose from her seat and moved briskly toward the kitchen. When she entered the kitchen she paused for a moment taking a double glanced at her cousin who had her head in the sink and drink straight out of the tap.

"What the hell... are you doing?"

"Thirsty."

She said pulling her head up and coughed a little shutting the water off as she leaned on the sink. She inhaled through the nose and looked at Judy.

"Dean is hella pissed."

"Yeah, I know."

"Why the hell were you sleeping in the devil's trap, on the floor, in front of Crowley?"

She asked. Nikki's lips twitched but she didn't say anything. She sighed and rubbed the back of her neck, Judy watching the whole time.

"What?"

She asked again. Nikki couldn't help but start chuckling a bit confusing Judy even more. Judy stepped forward getting closer to Nikki.

"You wouldn't believe it. And you can't be pissed at me either, we've always joked about it but..."

Nikki said pulling Judy's ear closer to her lips. She whispered in her ear, causing Judy's eyes to widen as she jerked her head back.

"What!?"

She all but screamed. Nikki couldn't help but laugh and that killed her head. She held her head, but was still in pain. Judy looked at Nikki with a twisted emotional expression. She seemed unbelievable at first, then it twisted into disgust and ended with a look that seemed almost as if she came to terms with everything.

"Jesus Christ. You're serious? You... you did that?"

"Yuuuuup."

"Don't fucking tell Dean, he'll kill you both."

Judy said shaking her head and rubbing her face seeing Nikki's bright and grinning expression.