Disclaimer: I do not own supernatural or any of the characters involved in the show.
A/N: I thought of this after watching season 7 (I know I'm a little behind on the show) I didn't think they handled the whole Sam/Lucifer mental health thing very well so I decided to create this. Tell me what you .
Chapter 1
The sun was just beginning to set over the hills of Tennessee. Dean slammed the trunk shut and pulled three beers out. He tossed one to Sam who caught and began to drink it eagerly. He passed another to bobby who was patting down some lose dirt in a fresh grave. "So how long do you think it'll be before they surface again?" Sam asked placing the bottle and watched as the sun turned the sky a tainted orange. "Hard to say but when they do we'll be ready" dean said gulping down a few mouthfuls of beer. "What do you think bobby…bobby?" Sam called. He looked over to find bobby spread eagle in a pool of blood. "Dean…what hap..." Sam began before turning to his brother. Dean had changed his face was bloody and beaten scars issued fresh blood across his face. "GO TO HELL SAM" He shouted before he morphed into Lucifer. He laughed it echoed making it last an eternity.
He awoke drenched in sweat. He blinked trying to clear his mind of the dream. He looked around in the unfamiliar room. It was filled with baby things. A blonde woman walked through the door. "Mom" he whispered. She bent down into the crib and cooed" hey little Sammy time for you to wake up now" he looked behind just as Lucifer plunged the knife into her heart. "Yeah Sammy it's time to wake up".