Prince of Darkness (Supernatural/The Originals crossover)

Needing a cold shower

(WARNING: HORRIBLE SMUT UP AHEAD! This chapter contains TMI and NSFW content that may be uncomfortable to some. If you are not comfotable reading any sexual content, you may skip to the next chapter. I apologize the inconvenience and a fair warning that I am no good writing smut).

*Lauren's POV*

I wake up the following morning, to an unfamiliar place. It only takes me a few moments to realize I was in hell. In Lucifer's kingdom with our son, Nathan. That's right, Lucifer brought me here with Nathan.

Even if he says I'm not a prisoner, and I was free to roam all of hell if I wished, I still felt like I was nothing more than a prisoner. He doesn't let me out of hell and I don't know why. Why can't I get out of hell and be with my brothers? With Dean. With Klaus. With Sam. With Castiel. With Klaus and the rest of the Mikealson siblings. With Klaus.

I want to be with them more than anything else in the world. And of course, I also want to take Nathan with me. The only problem is Lucifer. I highly doubt he wishes someone else to father his child, and that is understandable. I guess.

Other than Lucifer wanting to be the only father to ever father his child, there's also Nathan's part on this. Nathan seems to like his father and be attached to him. I could tell from the look on his eyes that he idolizes his father. He wants to be his father. He wants to make Lucifer a proud dad.

I doubt Nathan would want anyone else but Lucifer to father him. I am worried how he's going to react when his mother wants to take a break from his father and see how things go with someone else.

Nathan loves his parents. He loves me as much as he loves his father. Last night at dinner, he seemed to have enjoy our family dinner, though his father didn't eat at all and just drank blood red wine. He wants his parents to stick together. He wants us to be a part of the family. One small happy family.

If I introduce him to his uncles, he's probably going to like them too. His Uncle Castiel and Uncle Dean who's relationship I'm envious about, and his uncle Sam. The three of them loving Nathan as well.

Knowing Dean, he's probably going to be a bit skeptical about Nathan.  He is his father's child after all. I would understand Dean, because I feel the same way. I love my son with all my heart, but I fear that he might end up growing up to be evil just like Lucifer.

Like father, like son. I'm hoping he'll be good. I want him to be good. Good just like his mother. Like his uncle Castiel. Like his Uncle Dean and Uncle Sam. I want to see the same light I have ever seen in Lucifer.

I sigh softly and notice a door by the full body size mirror. Wait, has that door always been there?

Being overcome by curiosity, I motion over to the door and see a gothic style toilet, a sink, and a bathtub. Wait, hell has a bathroom?

I step into the bathroom and turn on the water. Stripping out of my clothes, I step in the shower, letting hot drops of water attack my skin.

This feels nice. I can't remember the last time I ever took a shower. Hell I probably needed to take one badly after giving birth to Nathan. Last I remembered, I was all covered on my own blood.

Then again, I'm pretty sure Lucifer had cleaned up my body and had it restored back to normal. All the blood I've bled was cleaned out, the placenta, the small baby bump that usually goes away in time, gone. Even my breasts are back to normal.

I'm actually a bit shock about my breasts being back to their normal size. I though he was just going to leave them as is or make them bigger, but no. He chose to make them shrink back to their normal size. Back to a C cup.