My Sweet Prince

Chapter 1

   Sam tells himself that Lucifer was just an illusion. But that wasn't the whole truth. Lucifer was just weak and couldn't take the control back. So he stayed hidden. Then, something weird happened. Sam's memories of Hell were unleashed. Lucifer was horrified at what he had done to Sam. He had promised he would never hurt him. So how could he of done this?

   Then he realized something else new; he couldn't hide anymore. He was bored, so he decided to start talking too Sam. Sam looked shocked and afraid when he saw Lucifer again. He thought he had gotten rid of the hallucinations! Lucifer just smiled at him, knowing full well what his Boy King was thinking. He might as well play along for now, so he just made it so only Sam could see him, like the hallucinations.

   “Hey, Sam.” Lucifer said a bit loudly. He frowned when he saw Sam cringe. “What's wrong, Sammy boy?” he asked. Sam just ignored him, shaking slightly. ‘It's just an hallucination.’ Sam told himself. ‘Ignore it. It's not real. No matter what he does, it's not real.’ Satan's frown deepened, ‘What had Hallucifer done to his Boy?’ Lucifer thought. He walked over to Sam, then leaned down do he could see the boy in the eyes. Sam tried not to look at him, but it was hard since Lucifer was so close. So he instead looked at his lap, thinking, ‘If I ignore him, he'll go away.’

   Lucifer sighed. Sam didn't want to talk. “You do know ignoring me won't work, right? I'm not going anywhere.” Lucifer said teasingly. Sam huffed in annoyance. Thankfully, Dean and Bobby weren't there, so they wouldn't notice Sam's strange behavior. He then glared at the Devil who had moved even closer to his face. Lucifer was squinting at him. Satan then pulled away, and Sam almost sighed in relief, until the Devil moved around behind the chair and dropped his arms across Sam's chest.

   Sam shivered when he realized Lucifer was, as always, freezing cold. Lucifer smiled from behind Sam. Sam looked around real quick to make sure he was, in fact, alone. Once he realized he was, he shoved Lucifer's arms off him and got up quickly, feeling chilled to the bone. The Devil pouted up at him, still squatting behind the chair. Sam glared at him. “What the HELL are you doing back! I thought I got rid of the FUCKING HALLUCINATIONS!” He whisper-shouted at the still pouting Lucifer. Lucifer then smiled. “Maybe I was trying to trick you into thinking that, My Sweet Prince.” Lucifer purred out at Sam.

   Sam's jaw dropped, while staring at Lucifer. He had never lied to him before, so would he start now? Satan smiled wickedly at him, then said, “Better close your mouth, Sammy. Before something decides to nest in there.” Sam snapped his mouth shut, and Lucifer chuckled. Both Sam's and Lucifer's head snapped towards the door when it abruptly opened. Sam relaxed when he saw it was just Dean and Bobby, he also made a mental note to ignore Lucifer. He didn't want them to know just yet he was seeing The Devil again.

   “Hey guys. I thought you were coming back later.” Sam said, sounding slightly confused. “It is later, ya Idjit.” Bobby said in a gruff voice. Sam's eyebrows shot into his hairline, then he looked over at the clock. It was, in fact, later. ‘Where had the time gone?’ Sam wondered. “Time flies by when you're with The Devil!” Lucifer shouted loudly, in a merry tune.

   Sam sighed, rubbing his temples. Great. Now he had a headache because Lucifer was so obnoxious! “You okay, Sam?” Dean asked in a concerned voice. “Yeah. I'm fine.” Sam lied. Dean squinted at him. Sam's voice was slightly strained. If he had been anyone else, he wouldn't of noticed. “Don't lie to me, Sammy.” Dean pretty much growled.

   Sam quickly looked up at his brother. He wished Dean didn't know him so well. He growled out, “It's nothing important.”

   Dean sighed, but surprisingly listened. Sam was shocked. Dean NEVER just let the matter drop. “I'll talk to you guys tomorrow.” Dean grumbled, then went upstairs. Sam and Bobby share a look, then Bobby shrugs and goes to the kitchen. Sam sighs then sits back down. “Hey Sammy… wanna have some fun?” Lucifer asks, throwing his arms back across Sam's chest. Sam shivered. This was going to be a very dangerous few weeks, or months. Sam would never know.

Authors Note:
I am sorry if this sucks. I wrote it a long time ago. Hehe....
I'm sorry for not updating my other stories. I finally finished editing this one. I hope you like it. :)