Skulls and black roses

Seven

I'm laying on my couch waiting for literally anything to happen. I don't have my music playing which is a first.

I decide that I need food and roll out of my bed - literally. I land on my stomach and get a sharp pain near my ribs.

It hurts to move and my phone is down stairs. I guess I could ask Lucifer for help. I don't think he would he had more important things to deal with.

Please help me.

Mei, what's wrong?

I can't move help me, Luc.

||Third person||

Before Mei could say his full name she passed out from pain. It wasn't a hex bag because no one knew where she is staying.

Similar to Rufus, she has safe houses all over the country. No one knows where any of them are.

A handful of people know the areas for all of them but who could get there in time to save her.

Lucifer was across the country kidnapping a human who has the location of the Winchesters when he got the call.

Even Lucifer doesn't know why he dropped everything thing for another life. Honestly in the whole big picture, she didn't matter - as he could see it.

He frantically flapped his wings to the place Mei is staying at. He didn't want to be too late.

She was clutching the bottom ribs with tears streaming down her face when he got there.

He gently pushed his arms under her limp form and lifted her off the ground. He put two fingers to her head and silently prayed that she would be ok.

When she didn't wake up immediately he cradled her close to his chest. He expected himself to be fine but he was fighting back tears.

The door got busted open downstairs. Lucifer could hear the pounding of two sets of boots come up the stairs. He didn't care if they walked in and saw him caring for a human.

The bedroom doorknob slowly turned and the door swung inward. The two Winchesters came into the large bedroom.

Lucifer looked down at Mei. She was squinting up at him. She is awake!

||Mei||

I look up at the man who saved me twice in a month. I think I owe him my life. I turn my head and look at the Winchesters with their raised guns.

Next thing I know I'm in a different place. I'm still in the arms of my savior. I don't think he is going to just drop me off anywhere.

"Are you okay?" He asks snapping me back to reality.

"Other than the nightmares I'm great!" I say not wanting to be left alone.

"Nightmares about what?" He asks laying me down on the bed.

"No one goes to hell and comes back the same." I say sadly.

"That's true." He says sitting on the bed and looking over at me.

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