Lucifer X Reader

Chapter twelve - Meanings and Marks

Gabriel's pov

I can't believe Cain got her! I'll find her...

Lucifer still acts like a child with Sam. I wish he'd get past this.

Sam means quite a lot to me. Having lucifer torture him in hell was torture to listen to. I wanted to save him, but I found I was quickly sold to Crowley and then he handed me over to Cain.

Sam, Y/n and my brother were my biggest concerns. Yet here I am while Y/n is taken from me by Cain.

Cain... the one who made me suffer year after year.

"Gabriel. Is everything okay?" Lucifer asks me.

"No. I'm supposed to be protecting Y/n right now and instead I'm here. Cain has Y/n no doubt he's torturing her like he did me. He's evil and with the mark Y/n will easily be turned." I growl as think about it. Lucifer has a tinge of anger as he thinks of Y/n being tortured again.

"Gabriel it's time to move out. The boys will be waiting in the impala." Lucifer said calmly. I nod and grab a hold of the key to Lucifer's cuffs.

I could go alone, but I can't fight Cain like that.

Y/n pov

You feel a pain ripping you apart from inside. When Gabriel makes you re-live a few of your memories of hell.

You pass out.

You wake you to the cold. You move but your hands are bound by chains. You shake realizing your current situation.

"Shit, shit, shit!"  You say attempting to rip your hands free from the bonds. To no avail.

"Glad to see you awake." Cain says gruffly. You know you can't run or fight. You tilt your head down in shame.

You can't win? Can you. Every time you get close another thing crashes down on you.

You feel things going dark.

You wake up with no bonds but not enough energy or will to run. Cain roughly grabs your hand and pulls you towards him. You get a better view of the room. Large cold, concreate another warehouse no doubt, somewhat dark, lighting dim but visible.

"Y/n, you'll take this mark and follow my command." You attempted to shake your hand out of his grasp but to no use you start to feel burning in your blood, your right forearm and you see the mark starting to form.

"Gah! Cain s-stop. Please." You beg falling to your knees. You hiss in pain. His grip tightens.

When he lets go the mark is on your arm, feeling the power and pain run through you.

"Heh, I'll give you back to them easily. Lets see how long it takes to turn you. How long till you lash out and kill someone..." Cain's laugh is all you can heard before you feel a numbing pain in your head and side, as you hear a car pull up.

Gabriels pov

Sam and I are the first out of the car.

"We need to charge in and attack." Dean states

"I believe so as well." I agree knowing Cain.

"What about him?" Cas points to Lucifer. I roll my eyes not having time for this conversation.

"We keep him with us and unlock the key if needed."

"Why?" Sam asks me.

"Because he's strong. He'll help or be thrown away into the cage again and he knows that." I point out annoyed.

"I'm right here. And Y/n could be dying so could we please stop moaning and get on with it!" Lucifer growled at me the brothers. I nodded.

"Lets go then." I say opening the door. But what confronts us is a shock.

Y/n was on the floor bleeding out from a stab wound. My instincts kicked in and I teleported to her. I held her bridal style and looked at the boys.

"I can't heal her, I'm bringing her back." That's all I said before teleporting Lucifer and her to her bedroom, tending to her wound. She places a hand on mine when I finished wrapping it and then I saw it. The mark.

"Y/n no. No. No. No!" Lucifer growled holding her arm seeing the mark. Cain did it, he gave her the mark her.

"Gabe, Luci, I'm sorry I couldn't stop him. I don't know how long I can hold off this darkness." She cried before passing out.

"What will we do know!?" Lucifer growled his eyes glowing red as a tear feel from his eye.

"I don't know Lucifer. We'll figure something out when she wakes up."

"If I lose her to Cain... I'll kill him myself."

"And release everything else trapped there." I continued.

"One would think Amara was enough."

"Or did you forget when Cain got brought back to keep whatever Amara made down there down there forever!?" I push his buttons slightly but she keeps his cool.

"I didn't forget, but we need to get this thing off of her." Lucifer counters. I sigh.

"That we do Brother." I say.

A few hours later the boys were home. I briefed them on what I knew. Dean was pissed off and Sam disappointed in himself. I wanted to hug him and comfort him but I decided against it for now.

Y/n wasn't going to be herself for long.

Y/n pov
You woke up and stretched your arms. No bonds. You see the mark and start crying. You failed. Years in hell spent resisting and it's all for nothing.

Sam rushed in hearing your crying and you looked away in shame, scared to face him.

"Y/n we'll fix this." You cried finally letting everything you've experienced get to you. Hell, Crowley, Lucifer, Love, Pain, Cain, The mark. Everything.

"How Sam? HOW!?"  You yell feeling power serge through you. You hear Sam grunt making you whip your head and he's held against the wall by an invisible force. You calm down and he's released.

"No... I'm become just like Cain. Hurting those close to me." You dashed out of the room tripping over your own feet still running trying to protect the others.

"Y/n stop." You turn and see Dean holding Sam up and Gabriel standing close to you.

"I hurt Sam. I'll hurt all of you too. I can't risk that." You said turning away.

"Y/n please we can't lose you again." Sam called out to you. You saw Lucifer leaning against the wall where you were now facing. His eyes begged you to stay. You looked away knowing he couldn't stop you, but he'd try.

"I can't risk being like Cain. I'm sorry boys." You said. Sam and Dean got thrown against a wall and Lucifer was having trouble standing the cuffs really making a difference in your power balance.

Gabriel grabbed your wrist and turned you to face him.

"Y/n we cured Dean, it'll take a few weeks at least, but we can heal you too." His words touched you. You can't kill this thing inside you, but maybe they can.

"Find a cure..." You nodded and released your grip on everyone and stormed off to your room take a shower and change.

If I have another freak-out like that, I'm leaving, I can't risk hurting or even killing the boys. They're your family. Never again hurting your family.

(To those that celebrate it Merry Christmas, to those who don't I hope you all still are having amazing holidays. I wish you the best with friends, family or by yourself. You have a spn family and we love you. -Emily)

(The song at the top {above} was the song I was listening to while writing this and it gave me a family slow loving kinda feeling so I thought I'd share it with all of you)