Imagine another part to the prison AU! As requested by the awesome @MidnightCheyenne

A/n - this part is kinda short, sorry bout that. also on an unrelated note, I have 666 followers! 😋 Yay! lol, just ignore me.

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Word Count: 666

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True to his word, Chuck has made life more difficult for you. He moved you to a new cell and gave you solitary confinement for no real reason. He made sure that your necessities were taken from you and that you were separated from your friends as much as he could. Needless to say, you're sick of it.

So, it's time to initiate escape protocol.

Whenever you're caught, you have a system to break out.

You've already contacted your partners on the outside, who are ready to help break you out. With a little luck, it'll work smoothly.

Huddled in the yard, you talk to Team Free Will.

"So, you guys wanna get out of here?"

They look at you, amused.

"Hell yeah," Gabriel states, "I'm sick of this place."

A chorus of yeses echo his statement, to your growing excitement. You grin, "Great, because I hear there's going to be a prison break tomorrow night."

"Seriously?" Crowley perks up.

"Definitely."

Dean's eyes are narrowed, "How you gonna pull it off?"

"That's for me to know and you to find out," you wink. "Just make sure you run when the chaos starts. There'll be a van outside for our getaway."

"You really think this'll work?"

You chuckle, "It'll work."

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The lights flicker around midnight, signalling the start of the breakout. You breathe deeply, keeping quiet as the cell doors unlock around the block. Quick as a flash, you slip out of the room and start running towards the usually locked hallway.

Pandemonium ensues as others realize what's happening.

You spot the lumbering form of Sam and run to him, "This way, Moose!"

He follows you as you race down hallways past guards who look terrified of the jailbreak. Others run behind you, most likely the rest of Team Free Will. Slamming the door open, you come face to face with a redhead who's grinning like crazy.

"Well, it took you long enough," another redhead drawls in an accent similar to Crowley's.

Shoving past them, you go to the van and smirk, "Took me long enough? You're the ones who took your precious time."

"Oh, you missed us," Charlie says sweetly, hopping into the driver's seat.

You look towards the men, "C'mon, boys! We're not waiting around!"

They jump into action, leaping into the vehicle, without so much as a word.

"'Sup, bitches," Charlie greets with a laugh.

You chuckle with her, "Guys, this is Charlie and Rowena, our saviors. Girls, these are Team Free Will. Surprisingly, they all made it."

"Nice to meet you boys," Rowena says as the van races off into the night.

"Rowena?" Crowley says incredulously.

She freezes, "Fergus? Is that really you?"

You look between them, shocked. Is this the Fergus that she abandoned as a child?

"Hello, mother," he replies.

Honestly, they don't look like they can be mother-son. He looks older than her!

"Wow, didn't see that coming," Charlie says.

You nod.

"So, you're Charlie?" Dean asks, flirtatiously.

She looks him over, "Yup."

"You break a lot of people out of jail?" Gabriel cuts in.

"Only Y/n," she chuckles, winking at you through the rear view mirror. Your face heats up a bit, so you glance out the window at the scenery.

Sam glances at your flushed cheeks, "So, you two have known each other for a long time?"

"Yup," Charlie grins. "We practically grew up together."

"That's nice," Lucifer adds dryly.

She raises her eyebrow.

You explain, "That's how he is."

"We have to change vehicles now," Rowena states as Charlie pulls into a parking lot.

Everyone relocates to a different style van and the driving commences again.

"Thanks for the rescue," you tell Rowena and Charlie, "Prison was loosing its appeal."

"I'll bet being stuck with a bunch of unruly brutes didn't help the situation," Rowena adds with a disdained glance at the boys in the backseat.

"Hey!"

You chuckle and punch Dean on the arm playfully, "They're alright once you get used them."

"Thanks," Sam breathes out in a laugh.

"You're welcome."

Gabe leans back with a smile, "It's good to be free."

"Amen," you say, patting Charlie's shoulder with a wide grin. "It really is."