Lost And Found

He's just like Thanos!

Dean and Sam were fast asleep. Popcorn lay every which way, and Viv was teaching Jack about the guardians of the Galaxy.

Jane was left to clean up the mess, sighing as each piece of popcorn fell out of her bag. Well, except for one little kernel.

"Need some help there?" Jane turned around to see her father, standing in the map room, like everything was normal.

The kernel dropped. And so did Jack and Viv's jaw.

Lucifer sighed.

"Oh Vivian, I thought you were better than this. Going behind Lucifer's back is a pretty ballsy move, I'll give you that. But then again, you went behind my back." Lucifer snapped Vivian away.

"He's just like Thanos!" Jack muttered.

Lucifer began advancing towards me, with every step forward he took, I took a step backwards. At least until I was up against a wall.

"Come with me." He stated, grabbing my wrist and pulling me towards the door.

"Why should I?" I asked, resisting his strength as much as I could.

"Because if you don't, ill snap away your whole little family you've created."

I sighed.

Why is that always the negotiatian with these kind of situations?

"Okay. I'll come with you."

"But can I say goodbye to Jack first?"

Lucifer nodded and I walked to Jack, engulfing him in a hug.

"Don't look for me." I whispered into his ear before pulling away.

"Bye little sis." He smiled a sad smile while waving me off.

"45 seconds!" I reminded him before joining Lucifer and snapping to Hell.

Oh how I've missed this place. You know, under the right circumstances hell is pretty cool.

Lucifer led me to my previous room. This time though, the windows were barred and one, lonely lamp stood in the corner of the room. The familiar bolts of iron steel were tripled, and the sigils more evident than before. The bed reminded me of those in hospitals. A single pillow and a thin sheet. The concrete floor no longer had a rug draped over it, revealing the blood stains and evidence of nail scratching. 

This is my home now. I thought to myself.

"Get comfy, dinner isn't for another three hours." Lucifer said, while walking out of the metal door, shutting it and bolting the four locks on the other end.

I sighed as I began to hum one of my favorite songs.

"Your like the calmest,
Slit to my neck.
Pull me in closer....
Spruce up my soul, and you fill it with coal and them douse it in lava.
Chained to my desk.
Beckoning Nausea.
Desperately chosen from a crowd of one and I, I

Call me Mr. Rattlebone.
Holy ghost who haunts your home.
They don't know you like I know.
Call me Mr. Rattlebone."

I sighed loudly as I sat on the hospital bed.

I looked around my room and slouched my back.

"If I go crazy, I'm going crazy by myself."