Dark Angel (DISCONTINUED) ((BEING REWRITTEN))

The Devil Is Here

Thunder sounded through the air, and glass shattered.

"Dean! Gabe! Don't let him get to Sam! I'll protect Cas!" I yelled. I drew the Cursed Blade that hung at my side. Suddenly, the lights all blacked out. Everything was dark. I conjured up some flames in my hand. 

"Didn't anyone ever tell you it's dangerous to play with fire, little sister?"

"Those who live in glass houses, shouldn't throw stones, brother."

"Touché."

"We all know you're there. Reveal yourself." I ordered.

"My, my. You have grown up." The voice chuckled.

"Shut up, and show up." 

"Alright, alright." He stepped out of the shadows. Sam almost passed out in shock, and Dean and Gabe looked like they were going to tear the man's head off. Cas couldn't move, and I almost pounced myself.

"That's better. Now,Lucifer. What do you want?"

"Ah, ah. Not what. Who is the question. The answer, is, all of you."

"What in Father's name are you going on about?"

"That's for me to know, and you to find out."

"You son of a bit-" Dean started, but I interrupted him.

"Dean! Not in front of Cas. You know how he feels about that."

"Sorry."

"Anyway, Lucifer, you're not welcome here."

"Oh, that's a bit harsh." Lucifer feigns hurt.

"Yeah, well, I can go worse. The guys may not be able to do anything, but I definitely can." My eyes flashed from blue to black.

"Ah. Yes. My inspiration for my...demons."

"Shut up, Lucifer. Now, tell us, why do you want us?"

"Alright, alright." Lucifer puts his hands up on mock surrender. "I need your help."

"Right, and you want us to...kill someone or something?"

"Sounds intriguing, but, no." Lucifer chuckled. "I need you to help me gain audience with a certain demon."

"Crowley." I stated, rather than guessed.

"Yes. How did you know?" I raised my eyebrows.

"I just know you well." I shrugged. This seemed to entertain Lucifer. 

"Hm. So, will you help me?" I turned to the guys. Cas and Gabe used our mind link.

"He may be the devil, but he's also our brother."

"Yeah, but he tried to kill me. He doesn't deserve help."

"True. But, I'm willing to help. Besides,if he does try and kill us all, at least Crowley could help. Remember? He hates Lucifer." Gabe sighed.

"Alright. We'll help him. But one wrong move, and he's over."

"Okay. We've come to an agreement. We'll help you. But, first Sam and Dean need rest. We'll travel back tomorrow, then help you. Agreed?"

"Good, good."

"What, no thanks? You're very rude. It's polite to use your manners."

"Fine. Thank you." He said reluctantly.

"That's better. Right, Sam, Dean, you two get some sleep. Cas, Gabe, do whatever you two do. Lucifer, go and sit down somewhere. I'll be on watch duty." Everyone agreed. Within moments, Sam and Dean were fast asleep. Once they were both snoring, I grabbed Lucifer by the throat and held him against the wall.