Everything Supernatural belongs to Eric Kripke and all those involved in the creation of Supernatural
All characters from Supernatural belong to Eric kripke
This is a fanfic for fans who miss supernatural
I know its short but chapter 2 will be a lot longer
Lucifer Rising : The war begins
The bright light blinding Sam and Dean screeched as the pool of Lillith's blood now opened the portal to releasing Lucifer, Sam and Dean held each other tightly as if to signify that this was the end, there was no more making deals for each other, there was nothing left to enjoy, all that was left was to accept the death that fast approached them.
Sam could barely see his brother through the light, but he knew what was coming, he felt the presence of Lucifer as he came nearer and nearer, guilt overpowered Sam, he knew that he had brought the end to everything, he would be responsible for the deaths of over six billion people, everyone they had saved, everyone that had to come to love them, everyone they had come to love in return would be killed and suffer a fate worse than death, they would burn for eternity in the hell. They would suffer torture beyond imagination and he would be the one who killed them.
Similar thoughts ran through Dean's mind, he blamed himself for what Sam had done, he didn't fight strong enough, if he hadn't of picked up that razor blade in hell everything would be different, he would have had a brother who could lead a normal life, killing Lillith before wouldn't have caused hell to spill over into the world that he had fought so hard to protect.
Through the loud screech, Dean could faintly hear someone call his name, he looked behind him to see Castiel running towards the shattered doors.
"Dean, get out of there" screamed Cass as he searched through the light. Dean gripped his arm and felt himself being pulled through the crypt, he yanked Sam, he had almost lost his brother once, he wouldn't do it again. Ever.
There wasn't time for explanations, as they raced through the corridor of the abandoned nunery over the meat puppets of demons, their hearts raced, whether it was fear or adrenaline the need to run was instinct.
"What the hell Cass? I left you fighting an archangel" Dean panted as the constant running began to catch up with his lungs.
"I'll explain later, just know we still have a chance to defeat Lucifer" Cass said in a deep and serious voice.
The cold air struck Sam and Dean, the icy rain invading every fibre of who they were, it reminded them of the cold life they had had and the life they would now have to face.
Standing in the cemetary was Chuck, he looked as nervous and jittery as ever, even stranger was the fact that he had still managed to keep hold of a whiskey bottle in his hand.
"Cass what the hell is going on? You had half of heaven on your ass when I left and now your fine" Dean yelled.
"We were saved by someone" Cass turned to Sam "She now got to fight him" Cass said.
Sam turned away his face in shame.
A blast of white light appeared from the crypt, a young woman was flying through the air when she crashed straight into a statue, as the young woman rose from the floor, her black hair scattered across her shoulders, as she looked over to the winchesters her diamond blue eyes pierced them, Sam and Dean felt a rush of hope flow through them like she had given what they needed to win, she seemed to be unharmed by the white light and the crash.
"Castiel, what are you still doing here? I told you get them out of here" she said angrily.
"I'm sorry" Cass apologised.
Dean seemed more interested in the crypt, the white light faded and the night stood silent, the few seconds of silence that crept across the tombstones and dead flowers came over swiftly to Dean, Sam, Chuck and Cass, time seemed to slow down as a figure came out of the crypt.
"Its him, the angel who chose freedom over humans, its lucifer" Cass quivered, the emotion of fear stabbed him through the heart, he already knew what the emotion was but had never felt it a such a high level.
"Cass get them out here! I can hold him off" the young women said grabbing her knife from the floor and sliding it into her boot.
Dean stood in awe at the words the women had just spoken, she could hold of Lucifer, an array of thoughts ran through his mind. Who was she? Was she an angel? How could she be so powerful?
"Ok, but be careful Alara".
Cass grabbed Sam and Dean and pulled them towards the the road, Chuck was already paces ahead of them, his frightened nature was taking over. As Sam and Dean rushed towards the road, they picked up their pace Dean decided he wanted answers. Before he could speak a loud boom came from the crypt and a flash of light struck from the sky.
"Cass, who the hell is she?" Dean said as he yanked Cass back to stop him. Cass stared into Dean's eyes, he could tell that he would have to protect him but he could not protect him from he's destiny or from the monster that has crept up from the fiery pits of hell.
"Her name is Alara, she is an anomaly you could say, she is half - angel, half - demon, she's Lucifer's daughter".