"Well this is comfortable." You muttered. No one bothered tocare about your opinion at the moment.
You had been lying there for about an hour and you were bored out of your mind. Castiel, Dean, Chuck and Sam was talking about the plan and what to do when they got to Wisconsin etc. But Lucifer didn't talk to anyone, he just sat there looking out the window with an emotionless exrpession. -What was he thinking of? Why didn't he say something completely unneccesary? Was he scared of losing his voice or was he just to bored to say anything? He looked so alone just being there without anyone realising he was even there. The only reminder was probably you lying across them because of the lack of space. -Wait... Am I saying I feel sorry for him? No, I'm just observing the situation. I hate Lucifer.-
"Well seems like you forgot it too." Lucifer muttered low to you. "You remember I can hear your thoughts right? I hear everything you think about me... how you hate me." He continued, looking at you with a fake sad expression. Was he trying to make you feel bad?
"Suit yourself. You are evil, do you expect me to just clap my hands cheering for you?" You asked sarcasticly rolling your eyes.
"Nah, not really but I do expect you to be a little more carefull about what tone you use while talking to me." He grinned evily. "Or did you just forget you're talking to the devil?" He asked. No, you hadn't forgotten that he was the devil, you just didn't care. What's he gonna do? Kill you? No, probably just annoy you or something. You knew he wouldn't do anything worse than what he did to Dean. So there wasn't really anything to be scared of even if he was the devil, plus he had to save his power to fight Jack so his best option would be to do nothing.
"Would you stop reading my thoughts?" You asked him slightly annoyed. He shook his head.
"But what else am I supposed to do?" He asked still looking out the window. "It's better than doing nothing."
"You should try to save as much energy as possible, reading thoughts takes energy and you know that." Chuck said having listened to your conversation.
"But I'm booooored." Lucifer groaned.
"Then go to sleep, it makes it seem like time goes faster." Chuck told Lucifer. You were confused. -angels don't sleep?- you looked curiously at Chuck.
"Angels don't need to sleep but they can if they want to." He stated.
"Oh.." you mumbled. "Interesting." You said. After your little conversation your eyes started to feel heavy. Chuck's idea was really good and you did feel really tired so you decided to Try to get some sleep. After a few minutes you felt someone lift your head and place something soft under it. You figured it was a jacket and snuggled into it falling asleep just a few minutes later.
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You woke up to Dean's angry shouting.
"FUCK! WHY DID YOU HAVE TO RUN OUT OF GAS IN THE MIDDLE OF FUCKING NOWHERE!?" He shouted almost kicking one of Baby's tire before he stopped himself. "I'm sorry baby. It's not your fault." He told his car a little calmer. You couldn't help but silently laugh at him. It was so funny watching him talk to his car like it understood what he said.
"Um.. Chuck could you possibly help a little?" Sam asked from the passanger seat.
"There is a gasstation a little bit up ahead. It shouldn't take more than an hour or so back and forth." He said thoughtfully.
"But.. heh.. can't you just teleport us? Please?" Sam said looking at Chuck a little unsure with his puppy dog eyes.
"Sorry Sam... But I need you to do it yourselves. What if I wasn't here? How would you have done it without me if I helped you now?" He asked.
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Not What You Think (Lucifer x Reader AND Destiel)
FanfictionThis is past or mid season 13. This with other words is what I would want to happen but with Lucifer x reader and Destiel. (Keep in mind that this story was made after just the 4 first episodes of season 13) After Jack was born Sam and Dean tried...