Devil's Daughter : book 1

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"Stop this." I fight back trying to escape my grasp.

"Ah don't be scared." He smiles down at me. "I'm just the same out Luci." He purrs out. He has a way with being evil. Sam should know that. "Sammy it's nice to see you again." He smiles at him. "This is like one big family reunion!" He laughs and lands his eyes on Heaven. "Except you. Who are you?" He questions her. She shift uncomfortably. Dean glares at him.

"Touch and I swear to god." Dean growls.

"Ooh what's god going to do? Isnt he still MIA?" Luci teases. "Anyways who's this?" He asks me.

"None of your concern Satan." I glare at him regaining my balance. "This is between me and you. Let them go." I command. He takes out a blade and cuts his wrist letting blood drip down his arm.

"I know you want it." He says in a singly song type of way.

I groan at the sight of demons blood. It's darker than usual and slightly thicker. I remember the taste dancing delightfully on my taste buds. I walk toward him as he holds out his arm. The blood glistening in the light. It was like my craving was overcoming me.

"Come on." Satan whispers. I swipe my finger along the cut. Picking up the warm liquid. A strong ringing piercing my ears makes me drop to the ground. I cover my ears screaming. Satan just laughs at me, cackling.

"Stop!" I scream out to him. He listens and stop allowing me to whine a bit. He grabs my arm pulling me up.

"I know you want some demons blood. Your a demon it's where you belong." My blood boils.

"I'm not god damn demon." I growl. The lights flicker and lightening light flashes show off my huge black feathery wings. Bigger than Micheal's, or even Lucifer's. Satan steps back in a scared manner. I've never seen him like that.

"You have..... babylon's wings.... and.... how! How did you get the touch of god!" He yells in a scared/angry tone.
I look over at my friends as they look at me in amazement, Cas smiling at me with a strong sense of pride. A radiant glow lingers on my skin. Satan just kind of smiles at me. "Your interesting. As an angel of course, but as a demon... a human. Your predictable, your easy." He smiles but talks in a hissing sort of way. He begins circling around me. "See. You probably didn't want your boyfriend, your Bestfriend, your boyfriends brother, and your angle daddy too come with you huh? Because you knew if they would come with you and I was out of control they would die. You were right my love!" He laughs.

"Dont. Luci don't!" I yell. He stops in front of me.

"Luci? So we're back to that huh?" He asks.

"Luci I know your in there don't do this." I beg. He pushes me to the ground roughly.

"I'm not your Luci anymore Brook." He growls.

"And I'm not your Brook anymore Lucifer." I hiss back at him. He kicks me making my ribs scream in pain. "Shit. You need to stop this. Right now. Right fucking now Luci." I growl standing up.

"Stop talking." He says and grabs at his face like he was in pain. A lot of pain. He grabs my body throwing it across the room and into a steel wall. I groan in pain. My friends screaming stop.

"Is that all you got." I question him.

"Barely." He whispers. He takes a blade from his pocket and begins slicing into my skin. This torture continues for 10 minuets. He takes my arm snapping it. I've never screamed so loud.

"I'll never stop trying to save you." I say with tears. And for a second maybe even two I saw my Luci. My sweet Luci who wouldn't ever hurt me. Or anyone unless necessary. Then he was gone... back to Satan. He takes my body and throws it again closer to my friends. He towers over me ready to end me. "I love you I'm so sorry." I frown before plunging my angel blade into his neck. Without my consent his grace flows into my mouth causing me to gag. My friends drop and I pull out the angel blade sticking it into his heart. He stumbles backwards falling down.

"Thank you." He groans before his body goes limp. I gasp for air as the rest of his grace overcomes my body making me scream. Sam hovers over me shaking me a bit. Cas pushes him off me and looks me in the eyes. He shuts my mouth and holds me. He gives a worried look to my friends before I pass out.

My eyes open and I feel something. I look around and find I'm back st the bunker. Odd. Cas looks at me and calls in my friends. For the first time in a while I really, really look at Cas' wings. Their so broken, and brittle.

"What?" Cas questions me.

"Your wings." I mutter. My friends walk in, and I touch cas' wings softy. Slowly I trace over his wings healing then softly, tracing every torn feather and outlining where his wings used to be. Regenerating his wings and restoring them to their natural size, shape, and width. Cas let's out an almost orgasmic sound. He falls to the ground gasping and biting his lip. I help him up. He stretches out his wings smiling.

"How?" He questions.

"I'm not sure. I just felt like I could do it, and I did. Just like that." I say confused but happy.

"It must be lucifer's grace." He speaks.

"Really?" I say gasping a bit. They look at me worriedly. Cas gives me a once over.

"Your wings.... your wings aren't black anymore. Your wings are bigger, brighter, and grey." He says touching them slightly. He brings his fingers to my forehead. "Your not human at all anymore. You're stronger than an arch angel now. Maybe even an archangel. More than that now. With your grace, Haniel's grace, and now lucifer's grace..... you a force to be reckon with.