Warning: Gore, stabbing.
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"So, our plan is to get the ex-King of Hell, an army of angels, and a witch to smite Amara?" Evelyn asked, leaning forward between Sam and Dean in the front from the backseat of the Impala.
Sam and Dean looked at each other in the front seats and Dean shrugged, leaving Evelyn to sigh and sit down in the backseat again. Dean glanced at her in the rearview mirror and her eyes were pleading for help.
The group had to find a rendezvous point where they could trap Amara without bringing damage to anything. Sam had found an old warehouse on the outskirts of Lebanon and they all agreed it was safe since it was abandoned and there was nothing important around it. Since Chuck needed to make some last minute arrangements, Dean offered to drive the remaining few to the building in the Impala.
Needless to say, Sam and Dean called front, which left Evelyn in the backseat with Lucifer. His power was still neutralized thanks to Chuck, so Sam and Dean weren't worried about her being smitten. However, Evelyn was still worried about Lucifer's hands wrapping around her throat and strangling her.
"Pretty much, yeah." Dean spoke up, breaking Evelyn out of her worried thoughts.
"So hopefully it works." Lucifer chimed in, looking at Evelyn.
"It will work." Evelyn said sharply, turning towards Lucifer. She noticed how his vessel-Castiel-had such sharp facial features and it made her curious if Lucifer looked anything even remotely human without a vessel. "Don't be so pessimistic."
"I'm the devil." Lucifer retorted, leaning back in his seat. "It's my job."
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"Lucifer, you put Crowley in a dog collar?" Evelyn asked dumbfounded, her mouth slightly agape and brow furrowed as she looked at Lucifer. His arms were crossed and Lucifer nodded as he stood across from Crowley, who was just as smug as Evelyn remembered. Her, Sam, and Dean had just walked into the warehouse after Lucifer. Dean kept Evelyn in the car and explained to her that no matter what happened to stay close to him and Sam.
They had just walked inside the warehouse when Evelyn had overheard Lucifer calling Crowley a 'little puppy' which lead Crowley to retaliate by saying 'the dog collar was stupid.'
"Mouse!" Crowley chirped, turning towards Evelyn and smiling. "You made it!"
"I've been here." Evelyn said plainly. Sam and Dean stood on either side of her protectively.
The door to the warehouse opened and a woman walked in, her purple heels clicking against the concrete floors as she walked towards the group. She was incredibly lavish, her red hair curled with some of it pinned in the back so it was out of her face. She had on a sequin purple dress that ended a little past her knees. Evelyn was mesmerized by how pretty she was.
"Hey, Red." Lucifer said in flirtation. "You're looking gorgeous as ever." The woman rolled her eyes but stared sternly at Lucifer. Evelyn slightly shed behind Dean as Lucifer said something to her about an apology, to which the woman replied, "You think you're the first man to try and kill me?" in a Scottish accent. Her eyes flipped over to Dean and went a tad bit lower to see Evelyn, who ached to hide behind her father but settled when Sam put a warm hand on her shoulder.
"And who might this be?" The woman asked, looking at Evelyn with kindness and curiosity.
"Ev, this is Rowena." Sam said, giving Evelyn a nudge forward and then letting go. "Rowena, this is Evelyn." Rowena was quiet as she softly smiled at Evelyn, whose face started turning pink as she shyly smiled back. Rowena held out a hand and Evelyn shook it.
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