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It's been a month since you discovered that you're a certain someone's soulmate.

Sam and Dean haven't taken it too well, and it's kind of awkward that Sam is Lucifer's perfect vessel.

You've been avoiding them as much as you can but they phone to make sure you're alright. Sometimes, when you dream, you see a winged silhouette hiding in the shadows.

Lately, you've been thinking about just running away from it all, but you know you won't.

Sighing, you enter your small town motel room and throw your coat on the bed. It's been a long day, hunting a werewolf without any backup, and you're glad to have a chance to rest.

A knock sounds at the door just as you collapse onto the soft surface.

With a groan, you slowly get up and answer the door, "Hello?"

"Hi, Y/n," Sam greets with a wide smile, "Can I come in?"

You roll your eyes and open the door wider, "Sure. Where's Dean?"

"It's just me. He's on a hunt up in Tulsa."

"A hunt? What about this whole apocalypse thing? I thought that was top priority."

Sam nods, "It is. He thinks the hunt might be connected."

"Oh," you say tiredly and plop back onto the bed, "So why're you here?"

He smiles, "What? Not happy to see me?"

You shake your head and prop onto your elbows, "Course I am. It's just, how'd you know where I was?"

"Your phone."

You narrow your eyes.

"I tracked it. Sorry, I wanted it to be a surprise," he elaborates.

Sighing again, you kick off your shoes and peel off your outer shirt, leaving a loose tank top.

"I'm just tired, Sam. It's been a long day."

He sits beside you, making the bed dip unevenly, "What happened?"

You tell him about the hunt, almost falling asleep as you do. Your eyelids keep drifting closed.

"Sammy, I'm real tired," you mumble after finishing your story.

He nods, standing, and helps you crawl under the covers. He then proceeds to lay beside you.

You playfully glare at him, "Get your own room."

He shoots you puppy dog eyes and you smirk, "Fine, but stay on your side!"

You fumble a bit and place a pillow between you and the youngest Winchester. He laughs, but you're already asleep.

~

"Sammy," a hushed whisper breaks into your sleepy haze, "You already said yes. I own you now, buddy."

You lift your head a bit, "Sam?"

"Hey, Y/n. How was your sleep?" He smiles, as if he hadn't just been talking to himself.

You frown up at him, "You okay?"

"I'm fine," he smiles a bit. "Just a bit worried about Dean. You know how he gets."

"Did you manage to get all the rings? I forgot to ask," you say as you go into the bathroom.

He nods, "Yeah, we got them."

"So, what's the plan?" You mumble around your toothbrush.

"Haven't quite got it all figured out yet."

You scoff with a smirk, "How very uncharacteristic of you, Sammy."

He chuckles along with you.

~

Sam told you that something might be going down in that field where you had spoken to Lucifer.

At first, you were confused because Sam had insisted upon checking it out without Dean. You hesitated at first, but then agreed.

But, to be safe, you texted Dean to tell him where you were going. You couldn't wait to see if he got it before Sam had practically dragged you away.

"Shouldn't we wait for Dean?" You ask for the hundredth time.

Sam shakes his head firmly, lips pressed tightly together in annoyance, "There's no time. We need to hurry."

"What's the rush?" You ask as you hop into your vehicle.

He doesn't answer, instead he looks straight ahead. You make it to the field in one piece and park before turning to Sam.

A dark look has come upon his handsome features.

"What's wrong? No one's here."

"Y/n, I didn't mean to deceive you, but I didn't want to find you until after I had my true vessel," he informs you, in a voice unlike the Sam Winchester you know.

You take a step back, "What are you talking about?"

"Y/n, it's me."

You stare at him in disbelief as his eyes flicker red.

It seems like your heart stops beating for a second and then begins thumping like crazy.

"Y-you tricked me?! You- What did you do to Sam?!" You take another step back.

He raises his hands, "Relax, okay. Sammy invites me in. He and his brother thought they could send me back to the Cage." He chuckles, "They were wrong."

"How did you get out in the first place?!"

He smirks, "Doesn't matter. I'm here now, and I finally have you."

"You don't have anyone!" You retort.

He laughs again, "I have Sam. I could've killed Dean, but I was feeling generous."

You breathe heavily. Everything that could've gone wrong has gone wrong. The Winchester's never even told you about Lucifer escaping!

"Don't hurt them!" You plead, trying to put on a brave face.

"I won't. Relax. You're getting all worked up."

"Like you wouldn't be stressed if you were me!"

He smirks again, "Aww, you're getting all flustered."

You glare at him and start to walk away. He is suddenly in front of you.

"You know, I made a nice house for us downstairs."

"Downstairs?! You mean Hell?"

He shrugs.

"Nuh-uh. Not happening," as you make yourself clear, Dean pulls up in the Impala.

Lucifer's eyes meet yours, "Don't make me hurt Dean, Y/n. I will if I have too."

"You'll have to go through me first," you snarl, angry.

He simply grins, "Man, I can see why dad chose you."

You roll your eyes. "I'll have to have a chat with your dad about this."

He laughs as Dean exits the car, "Y/n, he's not Sam! He's Satan and he's got the rings!"

Of course he does.

"I know Dean," you yell back. "Stay there!"

You turn to Lucifer and sigh. This isn't going to be easy.

"Promise you won't hurt Dean or Bobby or anyone I love if I go with you quietly," you address Lucifer. It's hard to look past Sam's face and see the devil inside.

His face alights in triumph, "Agreed."

You step to him, ignoring Deans outraged yelling.

"It better be a nice house," you quip.

He takes your hand, in a surprisingly gentle manner. Before he can do anything, your hand has slipped into his pocket and you throw it on the ground.

A gaping hole opens before you, and you dread falling into it.

Kicking his leg, you tackle him into the hole, screaming as you fall.

Unfortunately, you're going to be stuck inside the Cage with Satan himself for the rest of your life.