Chapter Twenty Six - Sam Winchester

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Sam's Point of View!

"So Sammy, how you doing in there?" Lucifer looks in the mirror. I glare, unable to stop myself.

"I'm going to rip you, from the inside out." I spit, watching him.

He chuckles. "You might have had the upper hand once, my friend, but that is not happening again." 

"Just you watch me." I glare. He moves away from the mirror, back into that pitch-black room. Blood is everywhere, as Lucifer steps around it, entering the bedroom.

I see Louise, looking pale white. Some part of me feels sorry for her. Another part wants me to rip her head off. She lied to us. She used us. She stopped me from jumping downstairs. Like anyone would forgive her for that.

'Keep you're thoughts to yourself Sam.' Lucifer tells me, as he sits down next to Louise.

"Make me Lulu." I say. He stiffens in response.

"You okay?" Louise asks, watching him with concern.

"Yes. I'll be better if Sam shut up though." He says, pointedly. She looks at him in surprise.

"Okay then..." Louise says, shuffling uncomfortably.

"How you doing?" Lucifer asks. Its amazing that he actually cares about something other than killing his brother and everyone in the world. 

"Fine." She mutters, looking away.

"Don't worry about Crowley-" 

"I said I'm fine!" She stands up, looking at Lucifer. "I just want everyone i knew to be safe. That's all." She says. Maybe i underestimated her.

"They will be." Lucifer replies. I realise he doesn't care about them, just her. 

"Good luck with that." I mutter. He mentally roles his eyes at me.

"Look, I know you're saying all these to make me feel better." She pauses. "But it really isn't working. I just need some of my time back." He looks at her, willing her to carry on. "I was thinking, maybe i could go somewhere alone." 

Lucifer stands up. "Only if you be careful, and call me straight away if you need help."

"Lucy, I can look after myself." Louise says. I chuckle at her nickname for him. She roles her eyes, and walks out. Lucifer follows, mentally kicking me. 

She stops just outside the room, her eyes wide. "Oh my god." She gasps. She turns to look at Lucifer, then runs out of the room, leaving us alone.

A minute later, Lucifer calls people in to clean up, as I ponder about what she's been through. From what i gather in Lucifer's head... she's the one to start everything off. To show him how to fight back, to...

"Keep your thoughts to yourself Sam." Lucifer things, nearly making my head hurt.... in the mental sense.

"Why do you care anyway?" I mutter. I blatantly think how she came to him for help, after she stopped us saving the world. I get it, but sometimes its just hard to think that she's not doing this on purpose. Either way, its her fault.

I feel a tingle. Lucifer looks around; no ones here. "What the hell?" He mutters. Then out of no where, there's a force. I grab control of my body, dropping to the floor as static white light appears. A second later, its gone, only leaving me. Alone in my body.

Another second later, Louise comes through the door, staring at me. "I didn't do this." She looks at me sternly. "Get out of here"

Louise's Point of View!

Sam runs out of the room, leaving me panting. I swallow, looking around. The rooms now clear. It wont be long until Lucifer's back, so i hit the sofa, sitting on it.

After ten minutes, he appears in front of me, back in the man he was before he got Sammy's body. He looks at me. I look at him, surprised. "What the hell?" I exclaim, standing up.

He glares at me, obviously angry. "Someone kicked me out of Sam's body. Only me, you, Michael, and Gabriel could do that. Gabriel's dead and Michael needs to fight me in that form, which only leaves..."

"It was not me." I say, astounded. "I swear." 

He looks at me for a minute, then shakes his head. "Either Gabriel came back again, or Michael's had a change of heart. I'm betting on Gabriel." He looks at me. "You swear, Aria?" 

I nod, "Yes."

He looks around, then walks out the door, motioning me to follow.

An hour later, we arrive at Gabriel's apartment. He's stupidly there.

"Oh hey Lucy! Nice of you to drop in!" Gabriel exclaims, standing up from the sofa and turning to us. I gape, as Lucifer's face shows puzzle.

"You kicked me out of Sam... didn't you little brother." He says, locking eyes with him.

"Oh yeah. I did that." He smiles, then throws a bottle of Vodka at him. He catches it, looking at it in distaste. Gabriel looks at him. "You drink it, Lucifer." Lucifer looks up, then looks at the bottle, shrugs, and takes a sip. Gabriel roles his eyes, then looks at me. "Howdy there Louise. How ya doing?" 

I look at him. "Fine." I say, shortly, acting as if i don't know what happened.

"That's good." He says, shooting me a look that says that he knows everything. Lucifer finishes the Vodka and throws it back to Gabriel, who looks at it and says "Well, I'm not giving you any more juice." He smiles, and drops it in the bin, next to him.

"I wonder why." Lucifer chuckles, glancing at me.

"Well, what you here for? Just to soak up all my alcohol?" Gabriel asks, sitting back down on the sofa, while Lucifer and me go around, facing him.

"Why?" Lucifer asks, looking at him.

"Why what?" Gabriel asks innocently, acting clueless.

Lucifer roles his eyes. He's just about to say something, when we hear feathers. We stiffen, then turn around, looking at the person, who smirks.

"Hello sister and brothers." Says Michael

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