The Grand Hotel of Hell

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Before I could wrap my head around what we were going to do, I found myself walking down the stairs in Hell to the cage. Beside me, Crowley was muttering about how this was a bad idea.
"You Winchester's make no sense! You two block heads were terrified of the cage and now your just throwing yourselves at it like catnip to a lion!"
"What are you talking about? Has Dean been here?"
"Of course he has! Moping around cause he lost his Moose!"
"He didn't 'lose' me, he left me, it was his choice." We fell silent and continued walking.
"You look consipated, what's wrong?" Crowley said after a moment.
"What? No, I just...I just feel horrible for leaving Adam in there."
"Well, technically, you didn't. His body is there but not his soul. So if you look at it like that, he was never in the cage." Crowely scratched his beard as we continued to walk.
I thought about what he said about Adam, he was never in the cage? I could only hope that Crowely was telling me the truth about that.
We finally arrived at the cage, it was mangled and twisted, almost unrecognizable. The metal bars turned away from the cages center, the roof was completely gone.
"Well, here's your cage, well the top floor anyway." Crowely said facing me. I looked down at him, searching his face. Mine, filled with confusion.
"You'd think that with a brain like yours, things wouldn't be so hard to understand for you. The cage, my dearest Samantha, is like a hotel and your brother's body is on one of its many floors." I nodded as he explained the cage to me. Our conversation was interrupted by a defining screeeech.
We both looked to the cage as the noise's echoed throughout vastness of Hell. The bars began to bend and twist back into place, some bars stretched to replace the vacant roof. Chains rattled and clanked, tying themselves amongst the bars.

Crowely looked at me with wide eyes, I looked at him in fear

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Crowely looked at me with wide eyes, I looked at him in fear.
"Well, well, well. Fancy seeing you two ladies down here!" The sound of Lucifer's voice made both of us jump. Slowly, we both turned our backs to the cage, facing him. He had his usual smirk on his face, he let out a small chuckle.
"Lucifer." I said, trying to hide how scared I really was.
"What's the matter Sam? You seem surprised." He laughed again. He stepped down from the very last stair on the staircase. Arms crossed, he walked over to us.
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"Ya know, I could ask you the same thing but sadly, I already know." I took a step back as he took another step closer. Inches from my face, I could see the red glow beneath his vessel's blue eyes. I couldn't back up any further, my back it the bars of the cage, sending shivers down my spine.
"Crowely, why don't you go tell our pal Dean, upstairs, what's going on." He never took his eyes off of me. Crowely didn't hesitate in following Lucifer's order's.
"So what now? Are you gonna kill me?" I asked once Crowely was gone, my fear was slowly being replaced with anger.
"Well yeah but first, first my dearest Sammy, we're gonna have some fun." In a blink of an eye, we were inside of the cage.
"What the hell?"
"Ya know, now that I have you trapped, I don't really mind being stuck in here." Pain shot through my body as he threw me against one of the cage's wall's. Falling to the floor, I tried to get myself up but he was already on me. Grabbing me by the collar of my jacket, he raised me off the floor, throwing me again, I hit the opposite side of the cage. The air had been knocked out of me and it became hard to breathe. I raised my hand towards him, concentrating all my energy at him. He was pinned against the wall momentarily but laughed as he broke the hold I had on him.
"You don't have enough juice, you're not as strong as you think you are." He said, smiling ear to ear.

I could taste blood, the source, my lip had split

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I could taste blood, the source, my lip had split. I looked at him and realized that he was right but I could still try.
"You sure about that?" I spat at him.
"Bring it on Sammy." He waved me over, still smiling, eyes glowing brighter than before. I struggled to get to my feet but once I did, my mission, gave me a boost. I charged him, he tried to grab me again but I blocked his hand with one of my own and with my other gave him a blow to the face. He kneed my in the gut, taking my breath away. Doubled over, he kneed my in the face. I landed on my back, blood poured from my nose. I rolled over and got onto my hands and knees, half way up he kicked me in the gut and I was down on the cage floor again. He kicked me again and again.  Fear, anger, pain, grief, all washed over me, my head spinning.
"You son of a bitch!" A familiar voice rang out.
"Dean, Dean, Dean, Dean, Dean." Lucifer said as he kicked me one more time. I couldn't catch my breath, unable to stop coughing, blood escaped my mouth with every sputter.
"Let him go!" Dean shouted as Lucifer stepped away from me.
"Where's the fun in that? No, see your brother here, has really ambitious plans to kill me and I can't let that happen."
"I swear-"
"Swear WHAT!? You'll hurt me? You'll kill me? Cut the bullshit Dean, we ALL know there's nothing YOU can do to stop me, to SAVE him!" Dean's face grew cold and dark, his eyebrow furrowed and mouth in a frown.

Once again, I got to my hands and knees, using all my strength I managed to get to my feet

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Once again, I got to my hands and knees, using all my strength I managed to get to my feet. I spit out a mouth full of blood, struggling to maintain my balance, I thought of what I could do. I decided to look for a way to get to the lower levels of the cage.
"Ah, ah, ah, Sam." Lucifer said, with a wave of his hand I was pushed to the ground by an invisible force. My cough worsened, my inside's felt shredded and everything else felt like rubber.
"I'm gonna get you out of there, Sammy, I promise." Dean shouted. I looked at him, desperation and hurt all over his face, I gave him a small smile before I returned my attention to Lucifer.
"Look's like I'll see you on the next floor." Lucifer said to me, with a snap of his fingers, everything went dark.

Part Eight Coming Soon.......

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