She knew the risk. The fact that death could come if she loved him, but her human state is only so frail. He was the only person who ever looked at her with glimmering eyes. She always cursed the skies and wondering why it had to be him. Why not the angel? Or the prophet? Why was it Lucifer's vessel? And why is it so hard to stay away from him? It should've been easy. Easy to decline him with his puppy brown eyes and angel like grin. Easy to ignore his extensive knowledge on almost every subject. Easy to ignore the kindness he gave everyone. As far as it goes, she found the only thing that was easy was falling in love with him.
Her name is Diane Westwood. She is the final Oracle of the Westwood line. Her job is simple, relay the fate of a persons life to them. Her goal is only to live in her allotted time. Her outcome is pain and misery.
His name is Samuel Winchester. He is the vessel of Lucifer. His fate is to become a vessel, though he will never accept it. His goal is to survive. His outcome is heartbreak and misery.
The Kings of Old once said misery loves company. And should two souls sharing the same grief ever come in contact, they shall share each other pain and bring them eternal comfort. They say the significant other is called a Flame. What drives a person to live, in other words what feeds their burning desire.
He is her Flame, and he accepts it. She is his Flame, but she denies it. He knew it would hurt himself in the end, but he didn't care. She knew it would herself in the end, but she did not worry about herself. She worried about him. She didn't want him hurt. Her fate would kill him if she let him too close. She wouldn't be able to live with herself if he died.
"I can't fall asleep without you Sam.... But I can't fall asleep with you knowing that your life will be in danger. I would rather be restless knowing your safe, then sleep knowing you will die"
"I can't live without you Diane. Death would be a better road than the one I would walk without you. I would rather die than to have you be taken as away from me. "
"Please leave me"
"Please don't go"
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She Was His
FanfictionShe knew the risk. The fact that death could come if she loved him, but her human state is only so frail. He was the only person who ever looked at her with glimmering eyes. She always cursed the skies and wondering why it had to be him. Why not the...