Remember (Destiel/Sabriel)

Chapter 19

AN: we did it guys. ITS THE FINAL CHAPTA and I am on fire!

Dean peeked from behind his tree. Cas nodded at him from behind hers, and watched as Lucifer confronted Sam.

"Sir, have you been drinking this evening?" Lucifer said, and one would think he was a regular guy, except he was coated with blood for some reason.

"Lucifer, I didn't come here for jokes." Sam was curt, his eyes turned maroon with power.

"All right, I'll cut to the chase. What do you want. Normally, I'd have to force you to even be near me."

"I want revenge," Sam lied smoothly. "Michael attacked Castiel and almost killed her."

Lucifer clenched his fists at the mention of his nemesis's name.

"All right, Sammy. I win, you win, let's do this. But first, Dean, you aren't hiding very well," Lucifer said, yanking the hunter from behind the tree.

Cas was gone from sight, so Dean wasn't very worried. She could take care of herself.

"Now, what are you doing here?"

Dean's mind raced.

Sam subtly winked at his brother. "He's here for Michael."

Lucifer grinned. "Excellent! Sammy, sit still."

With that, Lucifer erupted into a pulsing dark gas and forced himself down Sam's throat.

Sam, when he had his mind for the few seconds, stumbled backwards into the circle and yanked the fake bush off of it.

Then Sam was gone, and Lucifer, not even noticing the exorcism runes under him, inspected himself with a smug grin.

Cas flew out and knocked down Lucifer, pinning him down while sticking an angel blade in his left wrist while Dean pounced on the right wrist.

Lucifer had long since realized what was happening, and fury shone in his (or rather Sam's) eyes.

"I guess I underestimated you, Cassie. Say hi to the kid for old Uncle Lucifer."

Dean smirked, and banished Lucifer with much relish.

Red, dark smoke poured out of Sam's screaming form, and dissipated.

The blades were gone, along with the asshole.

Dean helped Sam up. "Want to go get some pie?"

Sam started to laugh, and couldn't stop for about five seconds. "Sure, Dean."

The ride back in the Impala was silent, with all of them smiling at each other like giddy idiots.

As soon as they had finished their pie, they drove home, and Gabriel, Bobby, Crowley, and little Mark greeted them.

"Well, I've died more times than Christ..." "and I've been possessed by Satan," Dean and Sam said, grinning.

Together, they shouted, making Mark giggle, "Go team Winchester!" They high-fived while saying this, and Chuck smiled down on them.