It should have been me

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****************Lucifer's POV*****************

Me and Sam had no luck finding Lily. The demons obviously didn't have her. We had tortured and killed dozens and were no closer to finding her, they couldn't give us anything, not even the smallest piece of intel.

"How am I going to tell Grace" I sighed as Sam drove us back to the bunker

"Tell her what?" Sam asked "How you lost her daughter or how you slaughtered an entire fairground"

"Gosh Sammie kick a man whilst he's down" I groaned "both okay. She won't forgive me for either of those things. Anyway I didn't kill everyone" Sam just rolled his eyes.

"I thought I'd feel her you know" I sighed "She's my blood Sam, why can't I feel her?"

"We'll find her Lucifer" Sam tried to reassure me "Maybe Dean and Cas had better luck with the angels"

The hope of that diminished as we entered the bunker to find Cas and Dean looking just as defeated.

"Did you find anything?" I asked them, sounding hopeful. Dean couldn't meet my gaze, Cas just shook his head.

"She can't have just vanished" I groaned "someone must know something!" 2 days and we hadn't found a single clue as to what had happened or who had taken her.

"We'll keep looking" Sam assured me, "Why don't you clean up and we'll make some more calls"

I glanced down at my blood splattered clothes and reluctantly agreed.

When I had cleaned up I headed back into the library.

"Ok well let us know if you hear anything" Sam said to someone on the other end of the line, before hanging up.

"Anything?" I asked, he shook his head.

"She's a friggin Nephilim Lucifer" Dean exclaimed "Noone wants to help us"

"She's my daughter" I hissed, eyes glowing red "And she has a name"

"Well maybe you should have done a better job at protecting her!" Dean hissed back,

"What did you say to me" I growled, stalking over to him, he squared up to me, chest puffing out, eyes burning into mine,

"You heard me" he spat

"Say it again" I shop back "I dare you"

He was about to say something when a voice interrupted. The one voice I had no desire to hear.

"Am I interrupting something?" Crowley's cocky British accent filled the room.

"Crowley this really isn't a good time" Castiel warned, me and Dean were still staring at each other, challenging.

"You don't want to know where Lily is then?" Crowley asked, so casually I good have ripped his throat out. Everyone's heads snapped in his direction, I forgot about Dean instantly.

"Crowley this really isn't the time to play with me" I warned

"Not playing" he smirked "I have the location of your precious daughter and I'm going to help you get her back"

"He's telling the truth" Charlie added, as she flew through the doors of the bunker. "He's tracked Lily to a barn in Alaska"

"Alaska" Sam exclaimed "How!?"

"If I were trying to hide a nephilim, I'd chose somewhere pretty remote too" Charlie shrugged

"How did scum like you find her when her own family couldn't" I scoffed, still not convinced.

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