A/N: This was my first request, thank you so much to the user who gave it to me. The user has chosen to stay anonymous :)
Summary: Based heavily off 13x01- when picking up Jack from the sheriffs station, Kate receives some flirtatious advances from Clark, and she's not sure how to feel about it.
Just to let you know before reading, part 1 is almost 100% of what happens in the show and is the first 20 minutes of the episode. The actual request does not start until part 2, so if you wish to skip to that you may do so. I hope you enjoy :)
Ages- Dean-39
Sam- 35
Kate- 29******************
"Get away from them," Kate whipped around at the sound of Mary's voice to face her mother as she approached Lucifer.
"Mary, right?" Lucifer taunted as Mary came to stand next to her 3 children, "look, seriously, I just wanted to say thank you for everything. I owe you, kid."
Kate glanced behind her mothers back to see her fists clenched around the Enochian brass knuckles she wielded.
As Mary went to take a step forward, understanding her plan, Kate grabbed her arm pulling her back saying, "mom, mom, mom," in an attempt to get her to stay.
She pulled her arm from her daughters grasp and took a step forward, addressing her kids, "I love you."
In her final steps toward Lucifer, before she took her first swing, her feet and legs burst into flame; the scream she released was primal, guttural and the fire soon spread across her body at a rapid pace.
"Mom? Mom?!" Kate cried, memories flashing back to over 20 years ago when Mary had burned above her crib.
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Birds calling, almost like an alarm, were what woke Kate. She let out a sharp exhale, and jolted up into a seated position.
Gathering her bearings, she called, "Sam? Dean?" and kicked both of their feet, they let out grunts and repeated her actions of changing into sitting positions.
"Wait- was that?" Dean began to question, holding the cut on his forehead.
"Lucifers son." Kate confirmed, nodding.
All three of them rose to their feet and made their way outside the house.*****************
After all three of them piled into the impala, Dean began tearing down the road on the lookout for the newborn nephilim.
"We still have holy oil, right?" Dean asked,
"For what?" Sam inquired,
"Cause we're gonna have to hit him with everything we've got." He explained.
"Hold on a second," Sam said, "can we just talk about what happened back there?"
"Sure, which part?" Dean began, frustrated,
"let's see: Crowleys dead, Kelly's dead, Cas is..." unable to finish the sentence he continued with, "Mom's missing, and apparently the devils kid hit puberty in 30 seconds flat, oh and almost killed us."
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