Summary: Set immediately after Lucifer Rising. Lucifer has escaped. Castiel and Zachariah told Dean he was the only who could stop him. But what if Lucifer knows that too?
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The bright light consumed the entire room. Sam and Dean were thrown off their feet. They groaned as they hit the floor with a thud. Suddenly, the light disappeared and the room was dull again. The brothers looked up and saw a man. They glanced at each other before slowly climbing to their feet. The man turned around and looked at them and they knew.
It was him.
The two bolted to the doors, but with a rápido, swift movement of his hand, Lucifer slammed them shut. They spun around to face him.
He clicked his fingers. Out of the corner of his eye, Sam saw a demon appear behind his brother.
“Dean!” but he was too late. The demon grabbed Dean and pinned his arms behind his back. The older Winchester fought, but the demons grip was iron-like.
“Ah, so you must be Dean.” Lucifer walked towards the struggling hunter.
“You better turn around and march straight back into hell, or I swear…” but Dean was cut off por a hand clamping down on his mouth. The glance Lucifer had given Dean’s captor was obviously an order for him to shut him up.
“Lucifer.” Sam said, calmly.
“And you must be Sammy.”
“It’s Sam.” The younger Winchester glared at Lucifer, who ignored the comment.
“I’ve heard so much about you.”
“Let my brother go.”
“Oh…” Lucifer pouted. He walked close to Dean. “Now why would I want to do that?” He stroked Dean’s hair in a taunting manner. “You see, a little bird told me that there is only one person who can send me back to the pit. And that person, I hear, is our very own Dean Winchester. Imagine that!” he scoffed before approaching Sam again. “So I ask you again, why would I let go the one person who can destroy this?”
“Believe me, if you don’t let him go now, you’ll be begging for hell over what I’d do to you.”
“Now, would you look at that! Little Sammy’s trying to threaten me.” Lucifer laughed and went back to Dean. “Sorry Sam,” he placed a finger on Dean’s forehead. Sam watched in horror as his brother’s eyes rolled back in his head and he fell limp in his captor’s arm. “But your brother’s coming with us.”
“No!” Sam ran towards the three men, but Lucifer sent him flying backwards. Sam yelled in pain as he hit the alter. He got back up as quickly as he could, but when he reached his feet, they had gone.
“Lucifer!” Sam screamed at the topo, início of his lungs.
“DEAN!!!”
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Hope you like =)
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The bright light consumed the entire room. Sam and Dean were thrown off their feet. They groaned as they hit the floor with a thud. Suddenly, the light disappeared and the room was dull again. The brothers looked up and saw a man. They glanced at each other before slowly climbing to their feet. The man turned around and looked at them and they knew.
It was him.
The two bolted to the doors, but with a rápido, swift movement of his hand, Lucifer slammed them shut. They spun around to face him.
He clicked his fingers. Out of the corner of his eye, Sam saw a demon appear behind his brother.
“Dean!” but he was too late. The demon grabbed Dean and pinned his arms behind his back. The older Winchester fought, but the demons grip was iron-like.
“Ah, so you must be Dean.” Lucifer walked towards the struggling hunter.
“You better turn around and march straight back into hell, or I swear…” but Dean was cut off por a hand clamping down on his mouth. The glance Lucifer had given Dean’s captor was obviously an order for him to shut him up.
“Lucifer.” Sam said, calmly.
“And you must be Sammy.”
“It’s Sam.” The younger Winchester glared at Lucifer, who ignored the comment.
“I’ve heard so much about you.”
“Let my brother go.”
“Oh…” Lucifer pouted. He walked close to Dean. “Now why would I want to do that?” He stroked Dean’s hair in a taunting manner. “You see, a little bird told me that there is only one person who can send me back to the pit. And that person, I hear, is our very own Dean Winchester. Imagine that!” he scoffed before approaching Sam again. “So I ask you again, why would I let go the one person who can destroy this?”
“Believe me, if you don’t let him go now, you’ll be begging for hell over what I’d do to you.”
“Now, would you look at that! Little Sammy’s trying to threaten me.” Lucifer laughed and went back to Dean. “Sorry Sam,” he placed a finger on Dean’s forehead. Sam watched in horror as his brother’s eyes rolled back in his head and he fell limp in his captor’s arm. “But your brother’s coming with us.”
“No!” Sam ran towards the three men, but Lucifer sent him flying backwards. Sam yelled in pain as he hit the alter. He got back up as quickly as he could, but when he reached his feet, they had gone.
“Lucifer!” Sam screamed at the topo, início of his lungs.
“DEAN!!!”
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Hope you like =)
