Devil In Me (Jack Kline/Supernatural)

17. Blue

I stood next to Jack, holding him in my arms with Sam next to us, watching Dean/Michael fight Lucifer. The horror of the reality of all of this was dawning on me slowly. Not only had Jack tried to kill himself to save Sam, but Dean had let in a monstrous being inside his body. This was not going to end well, judging by Hope's reaction inside my head.

"Sam, you and Jack need to go. Now." I said, or had Hope said it? Having someone else copilot your soul was weird.

"We aren't leaving." Jack said, leaning on me for support.

I frowned and grasped Jack's face in my hands. It felt weird, because I wasn't entirely sure this was me doing it. Was Hope controlling me now?

"Jack, I love you. You need to know that." The words felt foreign on my tongue. My lips were speaking the words, but it was not my mind forming them and pushing them out.

"I love you, too, Lapis." Jack said, eyes scanning around my face. Its like he knew something was coming.

I smashed my lips against his, pressing every feeling I have ever felt about this nephilim into this one kiss. Something in the back of my mind-Hope, maybe?-told me this would be the last time I would get to do this for a long time coming.

I pulled away, and turned to the sound of Lucifer falling to the ground, dead.

"You did it!" Sam grinned, smiling proudly up at his brother.

Dean grinned, probably feeling like a total badass. He was, too.

Suddenly, everything changed. "Hey! We had a deal!" Dean growled. His eyes glowed blue and we all knew right then what was happening. Michael was taking over.

"Thanks for the juice, Dean." Michael grinned using Dean's features. It was terrifying, seeing the grotesque smile on a once beautiful face.

"Hope, I'll make a deal with you now. Take control of that pretty little vessel and join me as we take over the world. I'll leave these two alone. Just for you."

"Lapis, no!" Jack cried, latching onto my arm. But it wasn't a choice. It was not a matter I had a choice in. Not because Hope was bad, but because we both knew what I was going to say.

"I love you, Jack, Sam. I'll figure something out. I promise." I pressed my lips to Jack's forehead and felt my lips slowly pull back as I allowed Hope to take full control over my being. I took a backseat into my own mind, living a fantasy Hope formed for me.

All I could see was blue.

A/N: Sorry its so short, but that's that! This is the end of this story until season 14 gets going along! If you're interested, the go along to this story, Angel on Fire, is up and running! Its on my profile if you guys want to check it out. Thank you all so much for your support on this story. Hopefully you give just as much love to Angel on Fire and any future Jack/Alex/SPN stories I may come up with in the future. Love you all!