(This is a season 11 chapter! So if you haven't watched S11 E10 don't read.)
LUCIFERS POV
As the title says. You're screwed. See, what the Winchesters don't know, is that I'm possessing their friend. I will use this vessel to my advantage. If you ask me, I have this Castiel impersonation down. What happened to Castiel, you ask? I don't actually know. He's probably somewhere in here... It's not a good idea to take the vessel with an angel in it already. Our grace is probably mixing together, and when I finally leave this vessel, if I ever even do, Castiel might just be half an archangel. Me? I'd probably just be the same. Giving away half my grace, only to have regular Angel grace replace it. Sure, mine is more powerful than Castiel's, but whatever. I don't care.
Alright, you've probably already noticed that I'm out of the cage. (I feel like I'm saying probably too much...). I'm just chilling in the Winchester bunker. Dean will probably notice a different. I knew Cas pretty well. He always wore a trenchcoat, and his sleeves were never rolled up. He also never really did anything to his hair... I take that back. Dean will definitely notice a difference.
Dean walked into the room I was in. I slammed the book I was reading closed quickly.
Dean frowned. "Hey, Cas...?" He said uncertainly.
Crap. He noticed.
"Hello, Dean." I said, making my voice the same as Castiel's. He usually used the lower part of Jimmy's voice.
"What are you doing here? I thought... Never mind. What's that book?" Dean asked, trying to look behind me to look at it.
I snapped my fingers, and the book was back on the shelf. I let Dean pass me.
"What book?" I asked innocently.
"I swear there was a book there. Eh, probably just the early time..." Dean said tiredly. "Come to think about it, what are you doing up so early?"
"Angels don't need sleep, Dean. Especially not-" I started. Then I remembered. Dean doesn't know I'm possessing Cas. "Never mind."
Dean shook his head. "You're acting weird. Ugh, whatever. I'm going back to bed. See ya, Cas."
I nodded goodbye.
Damn, that was close.
I rolled my eyes. Maybe my super awesome plan to keep Cas as a vessel wasn't such a great idea. I snapped my fingers, and boom. I was back down in Hell.
The room I just so happened to 'teleport' into was the room Crowley and... Dammit. Rowena. Crowley turned his head.
"Castiel." He simply said.
I shook my head, smirking. "Think again."
Rowena suddenly took interest. "Lucifer." She said slowly.
Despite my hatred for this literal witch, I spread my arms, and yelled "I'm back!". I'm pretty sure Michael back in the cage could here me. Crowley and Rowena got up, almost at the same time. I flicked my hand, and Crowley went flying into the corner. Rowena and I stepped forward. For you reading this, who just might happen to know what's going to happen, don't worry. It's all just a play. By now, our heads were almost touching.
"And you, Rowena, deserve a little something of my reward." I said, trying hard not to cringe or mess it up. She is a powerful witch, and I do not want to have her use a spell with me in the room.
((Now, what's about to happen in the near future is not a part of the new episode. I've been basing this chapter off of s11 e10.))
We lean forward to kiss, but just before we do, I turn my head. "Just... One small question. Can, anyone else, open the cage?" I ask quietly.
Rowena gently shook her head. "Just me."
I turn my head back and let her lips touch mine. I try to pull my head back, but Rowena practically locks her hands behind my head.
Dammit! Why did I think this was a good idea?
A few more seconds later, Rowena finally loosens her grip, allowing me to pull my head back.
"Just uh, wait a second." I said.
Crowleys eyes were locked on the doorway.
"Did anyone notice someone else come out of the cage after me?"
Crowley said something, but his eyes were still locked on the door. "A demon said they saw someone, but I didn't believe it. The way they described it sounded like Michael. Until now..."
I turned around, and what I saw I never expected to see again.
