Ch. 4: Amara and A Hint of Lucifer.

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Max (Demon) POV

I arrive in Hell, handing my contract between me and a man named Paul Rogers to Crowley who is sitting in his chair looking over other contracts. This man traded his soul so he could see his daughter get married in a year. He had a cancer and the doc said he won't survive the month. Ha such ridiculous reason to sell your soul, but whatever. Me? I did it so I would never be caught, for what you ask? I will never tell.

Max is what they call me, I live here in hell as a demon who gets souls for Crowley I am also one of Amara's body guards. Lucky for me because that means I am finally moving up in the ranks and have surprisingly not been killed by the Winchesters or that damn Angel in the trencoat... or the child of said Angel and the eldest Winchester brother. They got Ethan, that dumbass decided he was bored of them not searching for him. He had killed the child's parents and wanted to be caught. The police where they lived never told her what happened so she didn't know it wasn't a burglary idiots.

Me personally don't want to die... again... yet. I quite like the way I am now, we even once had the eldest Winchester on our side and that was a hoot. I walk to my post in front of Amara's room since it is almost my shift. I have grown a liking to the child who is now a grown woman, I am one of the only demons who haven't been replaced because she has killed them. "Hey Max, you're a little early. What's up?" Jack, one of the other demons say as I walk up. "Just got done with a client. Wanted to live to see his daughter get married." He nods his head, he is a little new but his first client was a woman that wanted money and a house in Hollywood.

"Max, I need your help. Can you come in here?" I hear Jackie, Amara's maid/nanny/assistant, says through the door. I walk into the room and see Jackie standing on the other side of the room with Amara next to her looking quite pissed off. Shit, what did I do? What did I forget? "Yes dear? What is it?" I say keeping a straight face. Me and Jackie had a thing but since Amara she won't even look at me properly. "Amara is hungry, can you fetch her some food? Crowley said it would be best if Amara didn't go. We can't attract the Winchesters attention." She says not looking directly at me just glimpses here and there. "Yeah sure, anything in particular you want Amara?" I ask looking at the Darkness. She just shakes her head eyeing me with suspicion I nod and walk out of the room.

I got her a few meat suits with no human souls but with demon filling in them, on Crowley's orders obviously. Bringing her the meal I walk back out shutting the door behind me. "Maxwell." I hear turning my head I see Crowley, King of Hell, the Big Bad. Ha ha is that scary. "Yes sir?" I say while my thoughts are completely different from what I say. "I have been watching you and you are doing some very good work lately." He says motioning for him to follow me while another demon takes my place in the hallway. "I do my best sir. Just doing my part for the side of evil. Always have, always will." I say not mentioning why I am here. He would know he is the one I made the deal with when I was human. I only was actually tortured for 100 years, then he turned me into a demon to continue my havoc on earth. "Yes, well there is something I want you to do. I am taking you off of Amara duty and assigning you to another task. One I will be working on with you." Crowley says stepping into his office and sitting in his chair. I sit in the seat across from him and his desk. "What is it sir?" "We are gonna release Lucifer from his cage and I need your help with keeping him here."

What no Fuck!ng way that is happening! no No NO. "You can't possibly think that is a good idea?" I say standing from my chair knocking it over in the process and staggering back as if he hit me. "Now calm down and don't attract anyone. I am keeping this quiet and only a few others will know." He says half yelling half calm, this is when he does scare me. When I don't respond he just sighs and continues. " I can't control her, she is getting too strong and her plan is to do something way worse. She wants to destroy the world demons included." He says now his voice is fully calm and he looks calmer as well. I fix my chair and sit back down nodding. "I quite like this world, and all the occupants in it. Even the Winchesters on occasion, are good to have around when I need them." Pulling out his cell he calls someone and I can hear the ring and a muffled hello on the other end. "Moose, yes I have decided to help you with the problem you are having. I do apologize for that, but I needed to talk to Destiny alone. Right, well I am evil what do you expect? Okay I will be there soon." He hangs up the phone and looks at me. "You speak of this to no one understand?" I nod. "Good now go back to your job and find me some more souls till I need you again." He shoo's me off and I leave. This is bad, how does he plan to control Lucifer once he is out? I highly doubt he will willingly go back into the cage and I really don't want to be under his reign, I prefer Crowley any day.

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