It looks like the fight will never end between Sam Winchester and the devil himself, Lucifer.
"When the fires, when the fires have surrounded you
With the Hounds of Hell comin' after you
I've got blood, I've got blood on my name."
~The Brothers Brig...
Dean's phone went off in his pocket, and after letting it ring three times, he finally answered it. "Cas? Y-yeah we see it, it's kind of hard to miss it. I don't know! It's probably that winged dick Lucifer! Whatever, we'll meet you back at the bunker." Dean hung up with Castiel and all the power came back on. The streets and buildings seemed to come alive. The sky flashed purple before the dark clouds faded away, revealing the bright, warm sun and beautiful blue.
In the impala, Dean started going on a rant about how big of a dick Lucifer is. "Dean!" I shouted to shut him up. "It's not Lucifer! He's only a part of it, okay?!" "What are you talking about?" Dean asked as he glanced away from the road to look at me. "What do you think that was back there, I had a vision and then world went dark!" "Well, tell me what this 'vision' was about." There was a serious tone to his voice. "Jesus, Dean I already told you! It's Belladonna!" I was still yelling at him. "The singer?" "No, Dean, that's Madonna." I was ready to give up on him at this point. "So whose this Bellala-whatever, chick anyway?" "I don't know exactly, but she definitely knew me. Dean, she-she said she'd meet me in Detroit."
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His face became stone cold, his eyes darkened. "That's where you said yes to Lucifer five years ago isn't it?" He looked at me, if his eyes were guns, I'd be swiss cheese. "Isn't it?!" He yelled. "Yes." "You're not going, there's no way in Hell you're going." Dean's knuckles began turning white as his grip on the strearing wheel tightened. "That's where your wrong Deano!" Came a voice from the back seat. Dean slammed on the breaks and the car jolted to a sudden stop. We both turned around to come face to face with Lucifer. I went for the car door handle, my first thought was to run and run fast. "Not so fast Sammy!" With a flick of his hand the car doors locked. A smile spread across his face as we turned to look at him. "Now let's get down to business!" He cackled. I think it might have been instinct or something but I stole a glance at Dean and saw him fiddling with his flask. Lucifer opened his mouth to speak but got a face full of holy water. I looked at Dean shock, he had the look on his face that a kid does when they get caught stealing candy. "Ow." Lucifer said with a pissed tone to his voice, the water still sizzling. He wiped the holy water off of his face with his hand. "S-sorry." Dean basically whispered. He looked down at the seat as Lucifer glared at him. After a short time, Lucifer removed his gaze from Dean and focused in on me. "Anyway, a good pal of mine, wants to see you in Detroit, in three days." He pointed at me as he talked. "Why?" I asked. "Because she wants to have a tea party, common Sam think about it, she wants to talk to you!" I could tell he was a bit peeved, but what else is new, it's Lucifer. "So why are you here then, just to be her errand boy?" Dean asked. "No, smart-ass, I'm also the delivery boy, I'm here to make sure this sack of bones makes it alive to Detroit!" He hit me in the shoulder, I stared at him confused and some what scared. "So do you get out of all of is this?" I asked. "Well, first off, the stupid piece of shit cage is destroyed and secondly, you'll just have to wait when you talk to the Belladonna. Now if we're done with our game of twenty questions, we've got places to go, a very important person to see." "The hell you do, Sam's not going anywhere without me." Dean said, his voice intense.
