You were a hunter. One of the many hunters that didn't get quite along with Lucifer, but Crowley had a soft spot for you that he usually didn't have with hunters. The Crowley also loves to play tricks with the Winchesters, that you befriended, but t...
"Asmodeus," the words poured out of my lips in a low growl, I kept my hands to my side to prevent an already possible fight from happening. "What, is Lucifer back? Family reunion?" I asked and say his lips tug into a smirk, "you're still the old you I see, perky, and a bitch," he said with a low chuckle, one came out from me as well. "But that's not the point, the point is that I need you, and you need me. Come on, you're on the wrong side here. Helping a bunch of hunters and an angel? Come on, you're a demon. They're going to just kill you when they're finished, you know that right?" He said slowly walking forward. I did now that. I knew it was a possibility, but that was before. Before I grew on Dean. Before I showed my faith with the hunters. "Where is Sam." I demanded, I wasn't going to be so nice. "Where is-" "oh your little Dean is fine, but you come with me, you know you belong with your people. You know, Dean did bring up this one girl, Lisa was the name? Ring a bell by any chance?" He said looking at me with concerned eyes, well more of an attempt of concern since with his scars it's more difficult to be sympathetic. Lisa was familiar though, she had a son named Ben. Lisa said that Ben wasn't Deans son, but almost everyone didn't believe that since Ben was a mini Dean. Anger flew through my veins and I moved instinctively, pushing Asmodeus to the ground and taking out my blade, "such a bitch," he growled and grabbed me, "you will do as I say," he growled and then vanished through thin air.
Sam and Dean opened the door to the bunker as if nothing happened, walking down the stairs, Deans face lit up. There 'it' stood, looking just like me, "Dean," the thing signed in relief, "I got a distress call, saying you were captured so immediately I came here, worried," she said watching Dean closely. I wish I could scream, but Asmodeus overtook me completely, letting me only see and suffer through the pain. Dean wrapped his arms around my body, MINE. I was even more angry than before, I tried lashing out but nothing. That's when an idea popped into my head, one I strained far from Asmodeus to hear, 'weapons are in the dungeon, we can get them and kill both easily,' I said out loud for Asmodeus could hear me and he turned my body around, "I have a lead, come with me and we can get the stuff," Asmodeus said as my voice sounded so real with his trickery.
Making it down to the dungeon, I thrust myself towards the center, falling into the demon trap, I screamed as loud as I possibly could. I put all of my emotions in the scream in hope he would throw himself out. He stayed, but I to had control over myself. "Sam, Exorcism!" I screamed, "no!" Asmodeus's voice was now his, screaming out from my mouth as well. With his anger he lashed at me, causing me to cry in pain, "Sam!" I screamed as the boys quickly got ready. Dean was worried, he pushed his brother, "you'll kill her!" He yelled at his younger brother, "Dean we have no choice! If this can send Asmodeus back we must!" He snapped, "shes sacrificing herself to kill him," he added and dean only turned away from everyone. "Dean, stop," I snapped at him as I fell to my knees, trying to hold back Asmodeus. Sam continued, but Dean lost it. Too worried about me he broke the trap, causing a blood curling scream escape my lips as my vision went black. Asmodeus grinned and vanished, my body going with him.
The next morning I woke, my head spinning in circles as I tried to see where I was at. No surprise, I was cuffed like a dog. "You know, you fucked up Asmodeus. You've got yourself so far up your own ass to realize you're messing with the wrong hunters. The hunters who've killed Death, who caused and ended the apocalypse," I spit at him from my chains. Asmodeus chuckled, "shut it Mutt," He snickered as a few men walked in with a man in their arms. I was incapable of seeing for I could barely move my sore neck. Slowly turning my head, there he was. In all his glory, but weakest state, "Lucifer," I breathed out, stunned by how he was captured and so weak. That's when I remembered, he needed grace and I had just that.
A few hunts ago I took the grace from an angel gone rogue, just in case I needed it later I kept it in a bottle. "He can be a little dog like before, in chains and defenseless," Asmodeus chuckled, "chain him near the other mutt, hopefully he'll lose himself and kill her," he said looking at me. Just how I wanted it to go. As he was chained up next to me, the next step was to wait for them to leave. After a few hours of nothing, Asmodeus had a lead on where Jack was, I could see Lucifer scowl at him through his teeth. That being done, Asmodeus through a hit at Lucifer.
The room became empty and quiet. Turning to Lucifer, he was furious, trying to find a way out. "You have no grace," I said as I watched him "that obvious, huh?" He replied as he showed his red eyes, I knew he couldn't do anything but that. I moved over to him and straightened my torso, "I give you grace, and you need to free me. If you don't, I know exactly where you will be and I will tell them where you escaped to," I said watching him, "you're such bitchy demon," he smirked as I went into my jacket, grabbing the bottle and taking the grace. Breaking the chains he then broke mine, taking my hand we escaped hell... again.
"Winchester's, they will help us," I said as I looked around at the grassy plains, "Winchester's? No, they would kill me without hesitation," he said with a grin, "but one thing that I do need you for, is they will come searching for you," he said as I then looked down to see the cuffs back on, "you son of a-" I growled and he slapped me before I could finish. "Now tell me, my sweet creation, where is my son?" Lucifer said as he watched me closely, his voice turned soft. "You can rot in hell!" I growled at I knew I couldn't fight him, I was surprised he hasn't killed me yet. "Now, now. I just asked a simple question and I expect an answer," he said crossing his arms, "you don't know... do you?" He said as his eyes turning fire red, lifting his arm up. "No!" I said, but I was too late. He had snapped his fingers.
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