Roommates with Angels and Demons

Day 276

For those who skipped the smut this is what's happening- (since I lied about not including anything important in the pillow talk)
Millie had a mini parental crisis and Lucifer offered to take her to heaven to talk to her mom.
And that's what you missed on Glee. (I haven't actually watch glee btw)

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Day 276
8:34am

"You're gonna do what?" Dean asked.

"Gonna talk to Mom," I replied. He stared at me. "I want you two to come with me."

"I- I don't know what to say," Sam ran a hand down his face. He sat back in his chair.

"I'm also going to bring Nora," I added. Dean gave me an incredulous look.

"How are you going to explain it?"

"Just gonna tell her that it's her grandma."

"Her grandma who's younger than her mom," Sam added.

"Hey, Gabriel made a lollipop appear out of thin air and she likes to cuddle with hell hounds. I think she can handle this," I rolled my eyes.

"You're impossible," Dean sighed, rubbing his forehead.

"I know."

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Day 276
9:52am

"What's with the security here?" Sam asked. The usually pure white halls of haven had been replaced with a light gray metal.

"This is what we call the high risk heavens. Souls deemed to be problematic or at risk. It's mainly your friends and family and a few dictators," Michael explained. Cas paused in front of a door with a sign that read James Novak.

"Come on, Cas. Don't dwell." I gentle grabbed his arm and ushered him down the hall with Nora on my hip. Cas placed his hand on top of mine on his arm.

"I know."

"Heaven's better than Earth," I added, hoping to ease Cas's self loathing. I let go of his arm and held his hand instead, giving it a reassuring squeeze. I chose to keep my eyes forward rather than read any of the names, not knowing what I might see.

"Well we're here," Raphael said. I looked at Sam and Dean as we stood outside the door.

"We'll stay out here," Lucifer spoke. He kissed my cheek. "Good luck."

"Thanks," I answered. I sat Nora down. "Come on, sweetheart." Dean turned the knob and pushed the door open. We were met with the inside of our house. Sam glanced around, shifting on his feet.

"It's still odd to think that Dad lived here," Sam whispered. Then we heard footsteps. Coming down the steps with a laundry basket on her hip was Mom. She stopped when she saw us.

"Oh my god." One hand went to her mouth staring at us. She set the laundry down. "You're here."

"Mom," Dean spoke softly, like he was testing the word out on his lips.

"Dean, you've gotten so big." She walked toward us. She slowly reached out and cupped the side of Dean's cheek. Then she looked to me and I nearly fell over. "Emily, my sweet girl."

"Hi." I barely managed to get the words out. She looked down at Nora, who was being very quiet. She knelt down to her level.

"Hello," Mom cooed. I knelt down too.

"Nora, this is my mom, your grandma," I explained. She stared at my mom for a moment, considering her.

"I like your dress, Nan," Nora spoke. Right. England. Nan.