What if Lucifer brought back John, Mary, and Jessica?
"I want you to be happy. I'll bring your parents back like you asked. Jessica, too," Lucifer said to his reflection in the mirror.
"I don't want anything from you," Sam spat back angrily.
"I think you'll be much happier this way. I'll make them all think I'm you. My fight with Michael isn't for another two days. Until then, you can have a happy family."
John, Mary, and Jessica popped up in front of Lucifer. "Sam, what's going on?" John asked.
"No idea," Lucifer lied.
"This is Sam?" Mary asked, approaching him slowly. The last time she had seen him, he was six months old.
"Sam? Who are these people?" Jessica asked.
"These are my parents, Jess," Lucifer answered. He could see why Sam had loved her. She was beautiful. Sam wouldn't be the only one enjoying himself this week.
"Don't you dare touch her," Sam said.
"But you want to touch her, so I'll have to," Lucifer said inside his mind.
"How did we all get here?" Lucifer asked, to make it look like he was as clueless as the rest of them.
"I don't know. I thought I was dead," Jessica said. She shuddered as she remembered her stomach being slit open and then bursting into flames.
"We're all dead," Lucifer said.
"Is this Heaven?" Jessica asked.
"No, we must have been brought back by something," John said. He had sold his soul, so he knew that he wouldn't be in Heaven. But this didn't seem bad enough to be Hell.
"What?" Mary asked. She wondered if she should tell these people about the supernatural.
"Let's go find out," John said. He walked over to the door and tried to open it. It wouldn't budge.
"John, when did you die?" Mary asked. She hoped that her sons hadn't been too young."
"2006. I had a heart attack."
Lucifer decided not to call him on that. He knew that Sam would have, but on the other hand, he also knew that John would have no way of knowing that Sam knew the truth. When he raised them, he had erased all memories of the Afterlife.
"What about you, Sam," Mary asked. She couldn't believe her baby boy was dead.
"I was stabbed in the back" Lucifer answered, deciding to go with Sam's first death.
"Literrally or figuratively?" John asked, remembering what he had told dean when he was dying.
"Both," Lucifer answered. He knew what John was thinking, but decided not to enlighten him as to whether or not Dean killed Sam.
"At least those are semi-normal ways to die," Jessica said. "I burned alive on the ceiling."
"You what?" Mary asked. "Who are you?"
"Mom, this is my girlfriend, Jessica," Lucifer supplied.
"Nice to meet you," Mary said, deciding against telling the girl that she died the same way. It must have had something to do with that demon deal she made when John died.
"What about Dean?" she asked.
"He's still alive," Lucifer said. Then he realized he wouldn't exactly know that. "At least he was when I died."
"So, what brought us back and why?" John asked.
"This is stupid," Sam said to Lucifer. "What are you hoping to accomplish?"
"Look a refrigerator," Lucifer pointed out. "Anybody else hungry?"
"How can you think about food at a time like this?" John asked.
"We might have a better chance of escaping or figuring this all out if we're not starving to death," Lucifer argued.
"Sam has a point," Jessica said.
Lucifer smiled at her. She had no idea that she had the least idea of what was going on out of everybody.
Mary went over to the fridge and started taking food out. "It seems like only today to me, but I guess it's been a long time since I made a meal for my family."
Jessica was glad that Mary seemed to be taking on the cooking duties. She was better at baking than preparing actual meals.
SSS
"It's starting," Cas said as he, Bobby, and Dean watched the news outside of a store.
"You think?" Dean asked sarcastically.
"No need to be rude," Castiel admonished.
"How do we stop it?' Dean asked, getting to the important part.
"We don't," Cas said. "I warned you that this was a big risk. Sam failed. It's over."
"Bobby?" Dean pleaded. Bobby wouldn't give up. Not on Sam.
"There was never much hope in the first place," Bobby said as he looked down at the sidewalk.
Dean couldn't accept this verdict. He stalked off to get some real help.
SSS
The "family" was sitting down to dinner. "This is really great, Mary," John said. "I had forgotten how good home cooking tastes."
"What did you do for food after I died?" Mary asked, afraid to hear the answer.
"Mostly fast food and diners," John admitted.
Sam would have loved this had he been in control of his own mouth and body. As it was, it was torture. "Please just let them go," he said.
Lucifer ignored him. He wanted his vessel to be happy and he knew deep down, that this was making his vessel happy.
"Jessica, I've missed you," Lucifer said.
"What have you been doing? Did you get into law school?" Jessica asked. She had been so proud of his high LSAT scores and just knew he was going to get that full ride to Stanford.
"I never went to the interview," Lucifer said.
"Why not?"
"It was the day after you died," Lucifer reminded her.
"So, what do you do if you're not a lawyer?" Mary asked. She was fascinated by her son. He had grown up so big, and apparently smart. She was just sad that his life had been cut so short. She didn't know Jessica, but she was sad about her, too. She seemed so pretty and full of life.
"I hunt with Dean," Lucifer said. He was getting a little sick of the dance. John didn't know Mary hunted. Mary didn't know John and Sam hunted. Jessica didn't even know what hunting was.
"You can live off of hunting deer and stuff?" Jessica asked.
"Not the kind of hunting I'm talking about," Lucifer responded.
"Stop it," Sam said. "I don't want her tainted by all of this."
"Little late for that don't you think," Lucifer said inside his head.
"Wait. You don't mean ghosts, vampires, demons, that kind of thing, do you?" Mary asked. She was being crazy. Of course that's not what Sam meant and now she was going to look like an idiot.
"Yes, that's exactly what I mean," Sam said.
"How do you know about all that, Mary?" John asked.
"I was raised a hunter, John. How do you know about it?"
"A demon killed you. I found out. I wanted revenge. I raised the boys as hunters."
Lucifer realized they were going to fight. Sam wouldn't like that. He decided to cause a distraction. The door started rattling.
