Supernatural Oneshots

Lucifer's daughter Part 1

I open my eyes. I don't remember falling asleep. Its completely dark. My back is extremely stiff. My hands are numb and I can't see or feel anything.

After a while, I finally realize that I'm tied up in the back of a car.

A moving car.

I start to panic. Oh shit Oh shit Oh shit.....

Once I get ahold of myself, I notice a loose (sharp) screw above my shins. I edge my way down and begin to cut the rope tied around my hands with the screw.

After what feels like hours, I cut through the tough rope. I begin to shake my hands and try to shake off the numbness in them. After adjusting to the darkness, I look to my right and see a white sticker with words on it.

It reads, 1967 Chevrolet Impala...

At least I know what type of car that I'm being kidnapped in.

Ain't that a bitch, I think to myself.

I decide to play dead and wait, so then, I can surprise-attack my kidnappers.

After about 30 minutes, I feel the car stop.

I hear feet on gravel and 2 car doors shut. They're walking closer and closer and they open the trunk.

Play dead...I think to myself.

Bright light pierces my eyelids. I'm trying so hard not to move or open my eyelids.

"Sammy...You don't think she's dead, do you?" I hear a gruff voice ask.

I feel two fingers touch my neck. I try SO hard not to flinch or punch whoever is touching me.

"Nope the demon's vessel is most definitely alive." A softer/warmer voice says.

Demon? Shit! How do they know about Demons? They must be hunters! I think to myself.

My eyelids flutter open and they jump back. I struggle to get out of the trunk and try to make a run for it.

I actually make it like 3 yards before one of them tackles me to the ground. He is a lot stronger than me and he grabs my arms and says, "Dean! I could use your help with her legs!"

That makes me kick and struggle more.

The other man grabs my legs and one of my legs breaks free and kicks him in the nose.

Blood gushes out and he butts his head against mine. My body goes limp and I black out.

I regain consciousness and I'm strapped to a concrete alter/table. Its surrounded by a circle of salt.

"Heeellllpppp!" I rasp.

The gruff one who I kicked enters the room and says to the other, "She's waking up, Sammy!"

The taller one walks in and brings a jug of water.

"Please! Just let me go! I swear I won't tell! Just...please?!" I plead.

"I didn't know that demons were such great actors" The shorter one says.

They start asking these questions like, "Where's the location of Lilith? What's Lucifer planning with Sam?"

These two idiots must be the infamous Winchesters. I'm not gonna let them know the location of my sister or what my dad is planning with Sam...Act dumb. Remember your training... I think to myself. I kept saying the same thing. "I have no fucking idea what the hell your talking about!"

The taller one splashes me with water and waits for a reaction.

My skin starts to feel like its gotten set on fire and I scream and growl at them.

They can't know that I'm Lucifer's daughter...so I just say, "Please!! Just let me go, I don't know anything! I swear!"

Sam says, "Dean, she won't talk...guess we cant..." Dean interrupts.

"Sam! You've gotta be fucking kidding me... Well we'll just have to send her back down....Exorcisamus te Omnis..." Dean starts.

He finishes and I start to tremble but, I can't move.

"I knew it!" Dean said.

Then I stop shaking and flash my eyes black. They slowly turn from black eyes to white eyes and I begin to glow.

"A demon?" Sam backs up and asks Dean.

Dean steps back, "I don't know what she is...the spell was supposed to send her back."

My straps break loose and I untie them.

I look at Sam and control his body to come closer to me. He struggles, but I'm in control now. He stands in front of me with no control of his body.

I lick the salt ring and Sam & Dean begin to look worried. With the salt on my tongue I French kiss Sam and I don't have to control him to kiss me back, he's kissing me by his own control. While I release his body from my control, he grabs the demon knife and stabs me in the back. I pull it out and lick the blood dripping from it.

"I-I stabbed you in the heart!"

I pull his head against my chest.

"Baby, I don't got a heart."

He listens for a beat of a heart but I know he only hears the sound of a million tortured souls that I've collected.

He pulls away and I laugh like a maniac.

"Dean!" Sam says.

Dean pours more holy water on my head and I weaken and hiss.

Sam grabs my waist.

I only laugh harder.

Sam tightens his grip around my waist and holds me bridal style to his chest, but in a way that I can't move.

I flash my eyes black again and say, "What are you doing?"

He throws me into the back of the car and closes the door before I can say a thing.