Leather, Love, and Lace*EDITING*

.15 Three rings down.

*Carson's P.O.V*
We walked across the parking lot-my boots thudding softly on the pavement.
"Hey asshole." The horseman turned around.
"Oh the coveted Winchesters. I wondered when I might be seeing you."
I walked over and leaned against the mustang.
"You think you boys can stop me?" He scoffed.
"I think it's me you need to worry about."
He leaned on his hands, face next to mine.
"Oh really?" I smirked before yanking his hand between his shoulder and slammed him down on the car Sam cut the ring off-blood spraying all over us. Dean picked the ring up-their was nothing in the parking lot. No horsemen, no mustang. Nothing.
We looked around before heading out. One step down. As we drove back to the motel Cas appeared in the back.
"You need to find the other two horseman."
"What?" Sam asked for us.
"You need to get rings from the three horseman so they lose their power."
"Jesus fuck." I spat. "Why the hell did we have to go ahead and start the apocalypse."
"It's hot when you swear."
          Cas looked at me, relatively confused. He rested his hand on my face.
"Carson is neither hot nor is the car."
"It means she's attractive,Cas."
"I don't understand humans slang." Cas looked at us like we were crazy. I smiled to myself. Even though he had been with us for at least five months now he still couldn't grasp human interaction.
***
          We walked into the diner. The old man in the wheel chair looked at us.
"Oh, the Winchesters. I've been warned of you." I looked around the diner-dead bodies everywhere. That's what hunger did-found what you wanted and made you want it so bad you killed yourself.
"Listen-your body guards need to step away."
"I don't think so." The old man wheezed looking at Sam. I dwindled the blade between my fingers.
"Okay-that's fine. I'll take care of it then." The men in suits laughed at me.
"Oh-I don't think you want to do that." I warned them. They continued to snigger.
"Fine." I lunged at the first one,stabbing him in the chest with the demon blade, the other one came behind me and I slit his throat. The last to came at me from both sides I kicked one away while stabbing the other in the head. I finally killed the last one-Sam and Dean took it off the old mans hand.
"Thanks!" I yelled as we walked out. Dean grabbed my hand. I heard the man speak from behind us.
"You two boys will come around-you will be the vessels!" I pushed it to the back of my mind.
"Why didn't you jump in?" I asked him. "You had it under control. Plus I was trying not to let Sam eat himself to death like all those people."
"Sammy you fell for the ring?"
"Yea, I jus-"
           Two rings down.
*Sam's P.O.V*
I sat in the kitten area with Dean as Carson lay asleep on the bed.
"Dean listen. Know we know it's true. I'm supposed to be lucifers vessel,"
Cas popped in, making m jump a bit.
"When you get the last ring it's going to open his cage."
"We need to stop him, we need it open."
"If that's what you see best, I think it will work." Cas popped out of the room., attending to other important things.
"Listen Dean, of this goes bad. I want you to go with Carson and live a normal life. Okay-Azazel is dead. Go buy a house and have some kids."
"Will do Sammy." I looked at the sadness in his eyes, thinking I would die to stop the apocalypse. But Dean would do the same thing.
***
*Dean's P.O.V*

We went out to find the last ring, deaths ring. We tracked the third horseman to a clearing, Carson running through the tall grass until we got there, I watched as her legs took long strides and her hair flowed behind her. Her thumb twiddled with the ring on her finger as her hands balled into fists, she was ready.
"Hey, asshole." Her voice was sweet but so full of malice.
"Oh, the Winchester's. Came for me to, huh?"
"Sure the fuck did." Carson spat. She was always so good at having a witty comment on hand. She kicked the knife out of his hand and threw him over her shoulder to the ground. He rolled over on top of her but his hand was pinned to the ground by her arm. He started to try and suck the life out of her, eyes turning grey, cheeks hollowing out. Sam cut the ring off and he disappeared. Carson laid on the ground, pale and limp. I pulled her up into my arms.
"Carson you have to wake up, come on. Please." The ground near my feed opened up. I laid Carson down behind me as I backed up.
"Hello boys." I looked at him-lucifer himself. Or whoever his vessel was. He came at me.
"Michael." He swung a fist and it connected to my jaw. I tried to fight back but he was clearly better. Eventually I fell to the ground-eyes swollen and face bloodied. I looked over to see Sam fighting with a younger guy.
"DEAN!" The words flew from his mouth. There was a bright flash and a ear piercing screech and we were left, four bodies. Mine, Carson's, and Sam's. Who ever the hell this guy was stopped fighting and turned to us.
"My name is Adam, Adam Winchester."
"What the hell are you talking about." Sam spat at him.
"Yes yea, long lost brother. John Winchesters son. I'm here because I'm supposed to fight you." He looked at Sam in the eyes. I tried to get up but I was too weak.
"I'm not going to do this." Sam spoke.
"We have to it has to end one way or the other." Sam walked to the edge of the cage. He began to lean back.
"No." Adam sprinted forward to grab him but it was too late. Sam, Adam, and all three rings fell into the hole. Sealing the cage up.
"So much for family bonding." I muttered to myself. I pulled Carson into my lap, pulling my self up. I carried her body to the impala, I sat in the ground and pulled her into my chest.
"Baby, please, please wake up."
"I need you." I felt a year roll down my face.
Her eyes flew open the reddish brown looking into mine as a deep breathe racked her body.
"Dean?" Her voice was weak and tired.
"Yea, it's me."
*Carson's P.O.V*
Three rings down. Everything goes black as Sam brings his knife to death's hand.
My eyes opened and I saw Dean, cut up, bloody and bruised. I pulled my hand to his face.
"Dean?"
"Yea, it's me." He pulled my head to his chest and kissed my hair. I wrapped my arms around his waist and breathed in the smell of leather mixed with his cologne.
"How'd you get back?"
"I don't know." I started off in hell-but was quickly brought to heaven. Neither were very fun. I was siting when a bright light surrounded me and I opened my eyes to see Dean.
"Must've been someone high up to put you back in your body."
"I went to heaven and hell-neither were very fun."
"No? What was in your heaven..."
"You were there, so was Sam and Bobby. I couldn't touch any of you. We would have a small conversation and then they would disappear."
"We'll I'm not going anywhere now."
I looked at the despair in his eyes.
"Where's Sam."
"In the cage."
"Dean we-"
"He wants something. I'll explain it later. Don't worry about it know.
"You want to know what I'm confused about."
"What's that."
"How Lucifer got assigned as my guardian angel?"
"I wish I could, but I have no idea how to answer that."
I leaned back into Dean's chest and fell asleep. It had been a long day. Hell it had been a long week.
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>This one sucked I'm sorry. The next one will be better and I adjusted parts of the storyline from the show to make it more my own and there was some plot points I wanted to include that involved warping of said plots. The next chapter will be better I promise. Ily.