LuciferxThea

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* Thea's POV *

It had to be the devil didn't it? Sam, Dean, and I heard that Lucifer was near by and we had to stop it, stop the apocalypse. Castiel said that he was in an old storage unit place just outside of town. We were on our way to the storage unit now. The sun was going down and it started to get cold. I had a very bad feeling about this. We all knew that Lucifer wanted Sam for his vessel and I was afraid that he was going to say yes to him.

Once we got there, I guess I looked sick and pale because Dean pulled me into a hug and said " It'll be ok we are going to make it. Ok?" I nodded into his chest and we pulled away. Sam came over to us and gave me a hug too. After our little moment we went inside the storage unit and looked around.

The air was musky and the place smelled like rotting flesh. He must've killed some people to get in here. There were so many corridors in this place it was bigger on the inside, like the TARDIS. After a little while my pace slowed down so I was walking behind them. I was thinking about what would happen if we didn't stop the apocalypse or Lucifer. I was lost in my thoughts to not realize my name was being called. I snapped out of my trance to realize one of the corridors closing in front of me. I ran to the door but it was to late it closed with the brothers on the other side. I tried to open the door but they wouldn't budge. Sam and Dean were on the other side banging on the door. Dean said " Thea listen to me don't panic we will find you just go look for the exit and wait in the car ok?" I replies shakily " Ok but I'm really scared." God I sound like a five year old I thought. Sam said " Its ok just imagine good things ok? We will be there before you know it." With that I heard footsteps fad away on the other side.

The hallways were long and narrow. They seemed to go on forever. This reminded me of an episode of Doctor Who when Clara got lost in the TARDIS. My thoughts drifted into happy things as I walked down the hallways. When I was going to turn down a corridor I saw a shadow following me. I turn around to find nothing there. I started to panic and stood still. There were footsteps behind me coming closer. I froze where I was and felt a chill go down my spine.

There was a deep chuckle coming from behind me it definitely not Sam or Dean. Someone or something grabs my shoulder and I turned around quickly to reveal Lucifer standing there. I would've expected someone else but he was quite handsome. He was tall with blue eyes and light brown almost blonde hair. He walked towards me and I walked backward until my back hit the wall. He smiled and said "I've been trying to get you alone to talk to you without those pestering Winchesters around." In a small but powerful voice I said " Go back to Hell." He chuckled and said "Oh sweetie, been there done that." He walked even closer until he pressed against me and said "You know I can read your mind, so I know what you are thinking about, or thinking of. I know how you feel with me." I started to panic again and I said "Oh well um this is awkward um can we forget this?'' I pushed him off and started to walk away when he grabbed me arm and leaned down to kiss me. It wasn't a forceful kiss but a soft one.

After we pulled apart I was dazed and he chuckled. He them snapped his fingers and I was alone in another corridor with Sam and Dean running towards me. They pulled me into a hug but I didn't return it because I was still trying to figure out what happened. We were on our way home when I felt a piece of paper in my pocket. I pulled it out and opened it without Sam or Dean noticing. It said that he would always be watching me and be with me from Lucifer. I didn't know what to think but I knew that I should not tell Sam, Dean, or even Cas about this. I sighed, resting my head on the window and falling asleep.


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