A/N I wrote this after I watched the season 5 finale, so it's kinda old. English isn't my first language so if there are mistakes feel free to tell me :)
Silence.
I hear nothing.
Nothing but the sound of my own thoughts in my head.
First there were noises, soft steps and low voices. I couldn't make out anybody in the complete darkness that surrounded me, yet I knew, either my mind was playing tricks on me or "he" had finally found me.
I didn't dare to fall asleep, to move or even to breathe. I was in a state of total anxiety. My body was shaking and my pulse was rushing. I wasn't allowed to attract his attention.
I don't know how long I've waited for him to crawl out of the shadows and swallow me whole but eventually it dawned on me.
Nobody was there but me.
I was alone.
If he had found me he wouldn't hesitate. He would torture my body until it was nothing more than a quivering gory mess. Then my soul would be next in line and my screams of agony would finally break the silence.
He wouldn't stop till he was completely satisfied.
And he would be satisfied once I gave in.
I am going to give in and he is going to find me and when he does I know what I have to expect.
I am waiting for you, Lucifer.