Jack and Lucifer pt. 2

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Gotta be honest didn't think anyone wanted a part two but here y'all go loves :)

The next day Lucifer was locked up, obviously because of Jack's powers. We were not going to kill him yet seeing as we need all the power we can get just in case. 

We were all walking to the closing portal when I began hearing a sharp ring. I shrugged it off and continued to walk.

Hey bitch

My eyes widened and I looked behind me. Lucifer was in my head. I clenched my jaw and tried to ignore him.

Come on baby. Listen I'm not sorry about last night I enjoyed being inside you but I am sorry it ended.

"Fucking shut up!" I screamed out loud.

Everyone stopped and looked at me, including Jack.

"Are you okay?" Sam asked.

"S-sorry, I'm fine." I whispered.

Jack brought me closer and I continued to walk, trying to ignore Lucifer.

I bet that was embarrassing wasn't it? Trust me when I say that when I bust out of these chains I'm going to take you far from here and fuck the shit out of you.

Tears began pouring from my eyes and I wiped them away. I couldn't deal with it anymore I wanted to kill him. He made me feel dirty and horrible. I could still feel his touch on me from last night and I dreaded it.

I managed to ignore more terrible things he said to me and we finally arrived to the dying tear.

"Alright everyone please go on inside fast!" Dean yelled.

Each person went inside one by one and before I was about to enter we were interrupted by Michael.

Lucifer began fighting with his brother and at that point I wanted Lucifer to win.. but not alive.

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Sam and Jack rushed me through but Sam stayed on the other side.

"What is he doing?!" I yelled trying to go back through.

Jack grabbed me tight and brought me close to his chest.

"He's doing what he needs to." Dean sighed.

A smile crept up on my face and I felt like crying. Sam was going to kill Lucifer... Or so I thought.

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That night Jack and I celebrated a win and went straight to bed afterwards.

"Y/N. That outburst earlier-'

"I don't want to talk about it." I Interrupted.

Jack kissed my forehead and stroked my cheek with his thumb.

"He's dead Y/N... You can tell me anything. I love you." He softly said.

I nodded my head and bit my lip.

"He was saying terrible things to me Jack." I shuddered. "He said that he wasn't sorry for what he did and he would do it again, and that-"

Jack cut me off and brought me in for a hug. I was sobbing in his chest and began shaking.

"I'm sorry for asking.. I'm going to make things right." He said upset.

"No one fucking hurts you like that. I hope he is suffering right now." Jacks jaw clenched and he was squeezing me tightly from being his over protecting self.

Part 3 tomorrow loves! :) 🎂

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