Requested by: mahonie_19

Imagine: Crowley captures you and Sam saves you

You and Sam had just gotten in a fight over a case. You wanted to go on a case with him, but he wouldn't let you. It was a simple demon case, and you could easily help Sam with it, but he didn't want you to come with him.

Sam was packing his duffel bag when you decided to try your luck one more time. You walked into Sam's room and sat on his bed. "Sammy, please let me go," you said, giving him your best puppy dog eyes. You and Sam had been dating for a couple of months now, and your puppy dog face always worked on him.

He looked at you and almost melted under your adorable face expression, but he kept his ground. "I'm sorry, Y/N, but you can't go," he responded firmly. "Why not?" you asked for the millionth time. "You know why not. I don't feel comfortable letting you go, you could get hurt," Sam told you.

"Sam, I was a hunter, a very good hunter might I add, before I even met you and Dean," you replied in a matter-of-fact tone of voice. Sam gave you a sympathetic smile and said, "I'm sorry, I'll see you later." He then pecked your lips and left the Bunker with Dean.

You sat on the couch of the Bunker, sad. You were in love with Sam, but you haven't told him that yet, and the Sam wanting you to stay home instead of going with him hurt you. You knew Sam just wanted to protect you on some level, but at the moment, it just felt like Sam didn't want to spend time with you, like he wanted a break from you.

You decided to get some fresh air, and take a walk, so you grabbed one of Sam's old sweaters that he had outgrown, and slipped it over your head. You then walked outside, and started walking to nowhere in particular.

You were so focused on thinking about yours and Sam's relationship that you didn't even hear someone sneak up behind you. "Hello love," an accented voice said. You gasped slightly as you turned around and saw none other than Crowley standing there.

"Crowley...what do you want?" you managed to breathe out. "The Winchesters are out of town, aren't they?" Crowley asked while taking a step closer to you. "What do you want?" you asked more firmly this time. Crowley gave you a devilish smirk before saying, "You." Then, with a snap of his fingers, everything went black.

When you woke up, you were in a dark place. You blinked a couple of times trying to see something, anything, but you couldn't. You could tell you were sitting down, and from what you could feel, your hands and feet were chained down.

You tried to wiggle out of the chains that bound you, but they were tight and every time you moved, you ended up hurting yourself more. After a little while, you heard footsteps approaching.

They came to the door that led to the room you were in. The person opened the door, and flipped on the lights, which temporarily blinded you with their brightness. You blinked a few times to get used to the light, and then saw Crowley standing in front of you.

You also noticed that there was a silver tray full of a variety of torture weapons right next to Crowley. "I'm sorry I have to do this, but I have no other choice," Crowley told you. "Please, you don't have to do this," you told him. "Actually, I do," he responded. "Why?" you questioned. "Leverage," he replied.

You let out a small sigh, and Crowley began his work. You wanted to scream every time he tore open your skin, but you didn't give Crowley that satisfaction. You were slipping in and out of consciousness, when you heard Crowley say, "Don't worry, you're boyfriend will be here soon to save you."

"Leave Sammy out of this," you told him, wanting to protect Sam, even if it was the last thing you did. Crowley smiled at your remark and stated, "How can I, when the Winchesters have everything to do with everything?" You let out a small sigh, and looked defeated.

Crowley continued torturing you, when you heard the sound of a door. It wasn't the one that led to the room you and Crowley were in, but it was definitely a nearby door. Crowley smiled and said, "Oh look, there he is."

You held your breath as footsteps approached the door to the room you were in, and soon enough, the door opened. Sammy was standing there, and the first thing he saw was you, chained up, beat, and broken.

"Oh my God, Y/N," he said quietly, sounding as though he was on the brink of tears. "Sammy," you muttered back. Sam walked in, coming closer to you, and Crowley stepped between the two of you. "Not so fast," Crowley stated.

Sam looked at Crowley, and pointed his gun at him. "Let her go," Sam told him. "Give me what I want," Crowley shot back. Dean came into the room, with his gun out and pointed at Crowley as well. He glanced over at you, and gave you sympathetic eyes.

"How about we just shoot you," Dean replied to Crowley. Crowley rolled his eyes and said, "You Winchesters are always so dramatic. I'll let the girl go when you give me what I want. If you shoot me, I will send my hellhounds and my demon servants after you. Chances are you all won't make it out of that."

Dean and Sam both looked at each other knowing what they would have to do. "Fine, Crowley come with me, and I will give you what you want. Sammy take care of Y/N," Dean instructed. Crowley smirked at his victory, and he and Dean left.

As soon as they were gone, Sam rushed over to you, and broke your chains. You fell forwards as soon as the last chain that bound you was broken, and Sam caught you in his strong arms. He hugged you tightly, and whispered in your ear, "Thank God you're okay, Y/N."

He then picked you up, and carried you to the car. He drove you to the nearest motel and carried you inside, laying you on one of the beds. He then pulled out the first aid kit, and patched you up. It stung every time he tried to clean and stitch one of your wounds, but Sam was very gentle with you.

"How did Crowley even get you?" Sam asked. "I was outside, taking a walk," you answered. "Why were you taking a walk by yourself?" Sam questioned as he raised one eyebrow. "Because I needed to clear my head," you replied, not wanting to tell Sam the full truth.

"Y/N, whatever it is that your thinking about, you can tell me," Sam told you. You sighed and looked into Sam's beautiful hazel eyes. You bit your lip and said, "I was taking a walk, because I'm completely in love with you, and I thought you wanted to take a break from our relationship."

Sam looked confused and shocked at the same time, and he asked, "Why would you think that?" "Because lately you never want me to go with you anywhere, which means you want space, which is a pretty big hint that you want to take a break," you explained, almost tearing up at the thought of Sam agreeing that he wants to take a break.

Instead, Sam just pull you into a long, passionate kiss. "Y/N I don't want to take a break. The only reason why I've been keeping my distance and not letting you come on hunts with us is because I've fallen in love with you, and I couldn't stand even the thought of losing you. So, I thought that if I stayed away from you, you would be safer, but clearly, I was wrong," Sam told you.

You smiled and asked, "Really? You're in love with me?" Sam smiled back and nodded his head. You pulled him into a kiss and told him, "But next time, stay with me instead of leaving me. We're stronger together than apart." Sam nodded his head and replied, "Don't worry Y/N, I'm never leaving your side again."

Hello my little monsters,

Thanks to all of the those who did what I asked on my EMERGENCY chapter <3. I hope you guys liked this chapter, and thank you all for reading it. Hopefully there will be more updates to come very soon. I love you all and all of you are amazing!

Always Keep Fighting!