Jack: Lucifer's Son Imagines And Preferences {REQUESTS OPEN}

Always By You~

"Y/N, please...you don't have to do this!" Dean yelled, tears in his eyes

You smiled, your tear-stained cheeks shining in the light of the setting sun. You were standing on the edge of a cliff.

"I'll see him again...I'm doing this for him." You said, not with sadness, but with hope

"I don't want to lose you!" Sam said to you, reaching his hands out towards you in hopes you'll run into his arms

You sniffled and turned your head.

"I know, Sammy. But...don't worry, I'll finally be with him again. I won't be alone." You said, turning your head towards the sea, your hair blowing back in the wind

"Y/N!"

[Two months earlier...]

Jack had gotten hurt by Asmodeus and his demons. Unfortunately, he found a way to access the lance of Michael and used it on him. Since he was half angel, it infected his whole body, slowly killing him. He was shivering because his body temperature was high. He was sick and only getting sicker by this point.

"Jack? Do you need something?" You asked, sitting at his bedside

He coughed and held his stomach in. His neck was covered in black marks because of what the lance caused.

"Maybe some water?" He asked

You nodded and rushed over to the kitchen to get him a glass of water. You sat by his bed and he sat up, receiving the glass from him.

"Thank you." He said, managing to crack a smile, despite him being in so much pain

You watched him with tears in your eyes, already thinking how you won't survive without him.

"Y/N, please. I'll be okay, no matter what happens." He said, reaching out and holding your hand

You sniffled and let a tear hit the bed.

"But I won't...I'll be scared and terrified. I would do anything if that means you would live longer." You said, looking into his eyes

He saw the hurt in your eyes and stroked your hand.

"Sunflower," He said, giving you a sympathetic smile, "you know I'll always be here, even if that means I won't be."

You bowed your head, a little whimper of desperation escaping your lips. He leaned in more and kissed your forehead, trying to assure you everything would be okay.

"Jay...what would I do? How would I live? I...I can't imagine my life without you!" You said, your voice cracking

He put his glass of water down and he held your face with his hands.

"Y/N, I love you. Nothing I do can change that. Remember? Even you say yourself, I'm not good at hiding things. So, I can't hide my love for you and I can't hide that I'm going to—"

"No! No! Jack! Please...Cass will heal you...I'll sell my soul...just, please stay with me." You pleaded

He pulled you close into his arms and you could feel his slow heart beat. It made you want to cling to him and never let go.

"There's nothing you can do, Y/N. I promise. Sam already looked some things on the laptop, he said there wasn't anything."

"Maybe he was wrong! Maybe he was looking on the wrong website! Why are you so okay with this?!" You asked, letting your tears fall down your face

He smiled softly.

"Because of what Castiel said to me. He said that I'll move onto a better place and that I can rest without the pain I'm experiencing."