Chp. 1

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"Saaaaam," Lucifer chimed. Sam sat with his head in his hands on the hard wood floor of Bobby's kitchen. "Go away," he spoke softly. Lucifer squatted in front of Sam. He sighed, "You know I won't do that Sammy." The devil smirked as Sam looked up at him. Sam was furious but broken. He was completely broken and there was no way to repair a broken soul. Sam looped his arms tightly around his legs and rested his chin on his knees. "Why?" Sam pouted. Lucifer lowered himself to the ground and sat criss-cross. "Because you're all I have," Lucifer states. Sam sighs and stands up. He walks to the fridge, grabs a beer, and pops off the top. He guzzles half of it before pulling it away from his lips. Lucifer laughs, "You can't drown me out, Sammy. Im inside you." Sam sends a harsh glare at Lucifer. "Don't call me that. YOU don't get to call me that," he spits.

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