In the year 2010, the Devil walked the earth- quite literally.
Well; when I say that, I mean "I" walked the earth, the Devil inside of me, making me forfeit all control to him- I didn't really have a choice once I said "Yes"
He just took over, and the slaughtering began- Hell on Earth. Once again, quite literally.
Lucifer told me that he could bring me justice for the death of my family- peace, and then maybe reunite me with them. All he asked was for me to say yes to him using me as his "vessel"
I agreed, and he vanished inside of my body, forcing me into a corner- it hurt... like fires were burning me, charring my very soul.
Like Hellfire.
At first, I couldn't handle it- I was going insane as his power overwhelmed me. I was weak; too weak to handle him riding around in my body. It was tearing me apart.
Nothing ever changed. Sure- I drifted in and out of consciousness. Sometimes, I could see what he was- once, there was this man with longish light brown hair- the words coming from my own mouth named him as Sam Winchester.
Lucifer called him his "true vessel" and that I was just plan B.
That made me realize something- you couldn't trust the Devil... I was expendable as soon as Sam said yes.
Maybe Lucifer was lying about getting justice for the deaths of my wife and child... what if I had been tricked-?
There was nothing I could do, even if I wanted to.
I was just a little voice in the back of Lucifer's head which he ignored...
Until one day.
I woke up to reality for the first time, which was being trapped inside my own body. After about a month after Lucifer had possessed me, I saw what he was seeing- which was a room full of dead people. Men, women... my stomach turned over.
And children.
"I" looked down at my hands, which were stained with scarlet, then looked up, staring at my reflection in the mirror; my clothes were bloodstained, my face just as bad.
Lucifer sighed, staring at his reflection. 'Hello Nick.' He just said, my eyes shadowy. I frowned- could he sense me or something-?
The reflection rolled his eyes. 'Yes I can.'
I frowned. 'But how? I can see you... but how can you see me?'
Lucifer sighed again, getting up- to my surprise, I remained sitting down. Like it was my choice. Lucifer turned away for a second, and then glanced back. 'Because you're awake briefly.'
I realized, and then asked. 'How long has it been?' Lucifer met my eyes briefly. 'Just over a month.'
My eyes widened. 'A-? a month-? But why is it taking so long-? Justice?'
Lucifer rolled his eyes. 'Complications.' I frowned now. 'Why do I hurt so much?' I looked down at my hands, then raised them to my face- why were there abrasions there?
'Whats happening to me?' I demanded, eyes widening again. Lucifer sighed and sat down, facing me again.
'Your wearing out- your body's not strong enough to contain me...' Lucifer shrugged. 'Your dying as we speak.'
I gasped. 'Cant you get out of me then if im worthless?' I said, my voice dark.
Lucifer met my eyes. 'You already know the answer to that.' He said quietly. I looked away.
'You won't leave...'
Lucifer sighed. 'I didn't lie. I don't lie- you will get your justice. I will win... you and me together. We will get our revenge.'
I averted my eyes from myself- if Lucifer was telling the truth... maybe I should just accept that him inside was the best thing to do... use me as a vessel.
I nodded. 'You promise I will get justice?'
Lucifer sighed, rolling his eyes.
'We both will.'
I nodded yet again, feeling myself starting to fade. Lucifer watched me go in silence- the last thing I saw was my foreboding eyes.
There were another few times that I "awoke" but Lucifer never spoke to me, even though I tried to talk to him a few times. He just sent me back to "sleep"
While I was awake, he did awful, horrific things to me... to my body. I was shot, stabbed... and on top of all that- he made me drink something I later found out to be demon blood.
Life as a vessel of the Devil was just like Hell.
Maybe that's where I was... Hell...
When I awoke for the final time, I was facing Sam again- he looked furious, and was saying "Yes"
The feeling than ran through my body was a mixture- shock and triumph mainly.
But there was also a smidgeon of caution- Lucifer knew about the plan the Winchesters had.
I realized what was happening just before it did- Lucifer was leaving me...
But I-? I wasn't strong enough... I was barely alive as it was.
As Lucifer left, I felt the life drain out of me. I was dying.
At least I would be reunited with my family, and Lucifer would fulfil his promise of justice... just without me.
As my body hit the floor, I realized-
I would never see my family- I had said yes to the Devil...
Hell was beckoning.
My eyes closed, and the blinding light as Lucifer entered Sam vanished.
The darkness enveloped me.
Ok- just a little one shot:) I FINALLY watched the whole S5! *Happy dance!*It was awesome! When I saw poor Nick drop when Lucy went in Sam, I felt so sorry for him:( poor guy! So I thought I'd do this little one shot while I had a little idea in my head. Just abit of S5 though Nicks eyes- the Sam saying yes palaver, Nicks body starting to deteriorate and in the end, Lucifer leaving his body- which effectively kills him. Poor guy:( and he'll probably go to Hell just for saying Yes to Lucy- which means he wont even see his family in Heaven
Hope you like this little random little fic! X Nic
