Dean's Little Girl

Chapter 11: I Just Don't Know

(Downstairs in the kitchen)
"You know she will keep screaming and proably will kick the door" Cas said as Sam and him entered kitchen. "Yeah don't you think iknow that!" Dean barked out at Cas. "Dean calm down, everything wil be okay," said calmly. "No Sammy everything won't be okay, you know why my daughter has the devil talking to her and she might-" Sam cut him off
"She might lose her mind, yeah i know Dean. I know what lucifer does to people." Sam said sadly. "But you can't keep her up there, when your by yourself it makes it worse, he can easily manipulate her sense she is so young," Sam explained "I just don't want anything to happen to her...i don't think i could live with myself," Dean said starringat his bottle of beer in his hand.
"I almost lost you to Lucifer i am sure as he not losing Diane to that monster!" Dean angrily. "Well...you didn't though so we can still get her away from the fate that Lucifer wants for her." Sam said placing his hand on Dean's shoulder. "Yeah i know," Dean said taking a drink of his beer. But he was lying he wasn't sure what to do.
(In Diana's room)
Diane was pounding on her door for fifteen minutes, finally she gave up and sat with her back towards the door. Her hands hurt but she didn't care, she just wanted to leave; leave her father because she didn't want to be around him. "Hey munchkin, you seems to have some brusies on your knuckles there" Lucifer said standing over her.
She looked up at him "Does it look like i care Uncle Lucifer?" " Well don't blame me for your anger blame your dirt bag of a father who didn't tell you he was harming innocent things," Lucifer lectured. "I don't know if i should believe you or my dad," Diane said putting her hands on her head. But really she just wanted everything to go back the way it was before she met Lucifer, when her dad and her were always together; like when she was little.