Supernatural Oneshots

Another Secret (Lucifer's Daughter)

Lucifer had started to become worried, and the more worried he got he became restless. He had first started to pace in the bedroom the Winchesters had reluctantly given him in the bunker, whilst his grace restored. But his restless antics had soon grown out of his private room, and he took to having walks around the halls of the bunker, lost in thought. He would hardly be aware of what was said around him, meaning that the Winchesters were nearly never having to deal with Lucifer's lousy attitude or his usual annoying self, but slowly everyone started to become concerned of the Devil.

It was when they were all sitting at the library table doing research that Dean had finally spoken up. Satan had made a mistake, pulling out the old small phone he sighed when he noticed there still wasn't anything, causing him to start flipping the phone unconsciously in his hand as he stared back at the book in his lap, not really reading what the words said on the page.

"Do you know how to actually use that thing?" Dean questioned, when he looked at Lucifer after becoming frustrated with the small huffs he was making. Of course, this had caught the attention of everyone at the table and only caused Lucifer to scowl at the elder Winchester.

"I wasn't aware you owned a mobile device." Castiel had voiced, looking at Lucifer with concern. Lucifer was about to give them all a sarcastic remark in his foul mood until the device rung, and he immediately answered it.

"Y/N?" His eyes wide as he listened for the reply, but slowly his expression changed into a confused and worried one, getting up from his chair he started to walk back and forth. "Sweetheart? What's wrong?" He soon replied after a while, continuing to pace. The brothers shared a look of confusion as all they could hear were quiet murmurs of someone answering Satan on the other side of the phone. "Darling, where are you? I can help..." Jack leaned towards Castiel and the boys, quietly sharing his thoughts.

"Something is wrong, really wrong..."

"Y/N... Y/N?" Lucifer started to call frantically, realising that the phone call had ended, in frustration he threw the small device across the room as he let out a scream of anger. Fisting his hands into his hair and leaning against the wall, he slowly slid down the wall muttering words that couldn't be understood.

"Lucifer?"

"I need to find her." He muttered louder.

"Who's Y/N?" Jack asked, causing Lucifer to look up at him. He noticed Jack wasn't the only one looking at him awaiting answers. There was only ever one reason Lucifer never talked about Y/N and it was to keep her safe, but Lucifer knew she wasn't and he couldn't help not with his grace so low.

"Y/N..." Lucifer paused, mulling over his options but there was only one if he was going to be able to save her. "She's my daughter." Shock covered their faces.

"Your daughter? You have a daughter?" Dean asked, trying to take in the information Satan was giving him.

"Yes. She's a Nephilim too." Lucifer sighed defeated.

"But... Jack-" Sam began to speak

"Different mother idiot." Lucifer snapped not allowing Sam to finish his sentence, causing everyone to go silent. "It was a few years ago. I won't go into all the details but... somethings not right."

"That's just great, another Nephilim. How long have you had your claws into that one?" Dean spits clearly pissed at finding out this information. "If she's in trouble I'm pretty sure she'll get herself out of it, that's if she's anything like you."

"If it's of any comfort." Lucifer hisses, as he stands up to have a better stance at glaring at the older Winchester. "She's nothing like me. And if you really must know, she hates me for her mother's death!" he yells, clearly pissed off.