A.N: Ah yay here's chapter 4! I am so excited with this story! I'm starting another fic about another spin off but it's about werewolf Dean meets human Cas in school and it turns out Cas is Dean's mate, and all the weres that go to the school know it except human and Castiel. I'm working on it.
Sorry if this chapter had any errors! I'm trying to fix what I can find
/~~~~~Chapter 4~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~\\
Deep below the palace it was as if a spell was spoken because the dungeons came to life with glowing green smoke and shaking rocks. The hidden room where Lucifer did all his dark magic grew alive and a portal to hell opened up in the floor.
Ever so slowly a red goo like creature crawled out the pits and began to take form into a man. After sometime it formed into Lucifer himself. He gasped for air and screamed at the pain coursing through his body.
"What am I doing back?" He hissed hatefully to his old lair.
Last thing he remembers was being in hell torturing other souls and now he was ripped back onto the earths soil.
"Turns out our contract was invalid" A voice came and Lucifer turned to see a young British man leaning against his dusty work bench
"What do you mean Crowley?" Lucifer asked the crossroad demon he got to know in hell.
"You made a deal to sell your sole in a fortnight rather than ten years, in exchange for the immediate death of all Novak blood." Crowley scratched behind his head and Lucifer narrowed his eyes.
"Yes" He asked.
"Wellll Not only was their one Novak left living… but another has been found… our deal has been void until it's completion" Crowley smiled sheepishly and Lucifer's eyes glowed with hatred.
"You mean to tell me… I sold my soul… so I could go to hell… with only the comfort of know my enemies were dead… only to find them… still alive" He hissed out slowly and Crowley nodded.
"We thought the small brat died in the riot crossfires and just went to heaven… The eldest we lost track of for some time. But so much time had passed we figured it didn't matter… Now we know where both of them are… and to show a sign of good faith… we brought you back to execute them" Crowley smiled as if he was a generous man.
Lucifer growled darkly but a sinister smile clouded his face as he imagined dragging that little brat to hell with him this time.
"Yes" He hissed lowly as he set to planning his revenge plan while Crowley rolled his eyes saying he had better placed to be.
"Oh also here" Crowley snapped and Lucifer looked down to see the glowing green vial on the bench near him Greedily he snatched it up and brought it close to himself to feel the powers of hell radiating in his chest.
"You have twelve days to finish off the brat and his brother… If they're not dead by the time I come back to collect, you go back to hell regardless." Crowley pointed to him before snapping his fingers and disappearing from the room.
"A twelve days is more then what I will need." Lucifer took the green vial and pointed it to the floor and a portal opened up.
"Rise my minions! Rise" He chanted and hissed.
Ever so slowly figured crawled from the shadows until three demons took form of their already taken bodies and stepped forward. Two women and one guy with black possessed eyed and one with yellow eyes.
"You called?" Meg smirked and crossed her arms.
"I have been given a second chance to exact my revenge on those traitorous Novaks!" Lucifer gathered old spell ingredients left behind and mixing potions up.
"Yeah we were there in the first place. I got to hang a king" Abaddon said lustfully as she let out a chuckle and smiled seductively to Lucifer who ignored her.
"And burn a queen" Azazel laughed along with Abaddon.
"But you did not kill them all!" Lucifer threw a bottle across the room, and when it shattered silence followed and the demons looked angry.
"We looked for the kid everywhere but we just figured he died in the fires we set." Meg crossed her arms annoyed at being yelled at.
"Be that as it may… Now that I have my powers back. My dark purpose can finally be fulfilled! And the last of the Novaks will die" Lucifer cackled.
"Why do you hate them so much anyways?" Abaddon asked and reached out to touch an old skull hanging from some chains.
"You have no idea… in the dark of the night I was tossing and turning…" Lucifer dumped in vials of animal blood.
"And the nightmares I had were as bad as can be" He threw in herbs and bugs.
"It scared me out of my wits… A corps falling to bits! Then I opened my eyes and the nightmare' was me!" He thought of his time in hell. How at first he was taken apart with every torcher device they had. They picked him apart bit by bit and did every unimaginable thing to him that he would never forget. Just when sweet death came for him they would put him back together and start again. One month felt like a year and the torture never stopped. But the only thing that brought him comfort was seeing the dead of his enemies over and over in his eyes.
Eventually he was taken out of torcher and became the one torturing new souls. He was quite an artist if he said so himself.
"I was once the most mystical man of all Russia!" He screamed and Abaddon rolled her eyes.
"When the royals betrayed me they made a mistake!" He slammed his hands on the wall in anger and the memory.
"My curse made each of them pay!" The potion he was brewing showed the death of the king and queen and he smiled. Suddenly the vision changed to Cas who was running with Kevin to the train station with Dean and Sam following carrying the bags.
"But that little brat got away! Little Cassie beware Lucifer's awake!" He slammed the image gone with his fist and the smoke cleared.
"Don't worry Luce… in the dark of the night evil will find him" Azazel assured him.
"Revenge will be sweet when the curse is complete" Lucifer cackled more.
"He'll be gone" Meg spoke up.
Lucifer felt the powers coming back and smiled evilly.
"I can feel my powers slowly returning" He sighed happily.
"Someone get some cologne for that smell" Meg whispered to Azazel who snickered.
"As the pieces fall into place, I'll see him crawl into place! Dosvidanya Castiel your grace, farewell" He opened another portal to summon more demons and the green portal grew.
"Soon he will feel that his nightmares are real" Abaddon watched as minions rose in the form of black smoke from the green portal. They already had meat suits to take in and out of hell. So other demons needed to seek out suits to have any physical powers in this world.
"Come my minions rise for your master, let your evil shine! Find him now yes fly ever faster! In the dark of the night, he'll be mine!" Lucifer screamed after the demons as they fled from the dungeon and took flight into the air over Russia.
Back towards the train station the small group hopped the train as it pulled from the station.
"Don't we have to show our tickets?" Cas asked as Dean took his arm and led him to an empty compartment on the train.
"No sweetheart, actually they come to each compartment and check our tickets" Dean said and Cas blushed at the pet name.
"What if you don't have a ticket?" They found an empty compartment and Cas felt warmth spread at how nice and warm it was. Plush red seats, wooden rails and a lovely magenta carpet.
Sam came behind them holding majority of the bags and began loading them over head.
"Then they throw you off" Sam said, taking off his messenger bag and sat on the right side with Kevin who stretched out by him, leaving no room for Dean.
"They stop the train to throw you off?" Cas asked shocked.
"Who said anything about stopping?" Dean put his bag up there and shot Cas a smirk when the blue eyed man looked stricken with amazement at what he just said. Cas took the window seat on the left side and looked out to the moving scenery as Dean sat next to him.
Sam took out their travel papers and a blue quill pen and began finishing their forged papers. His writing was flawless since he was the best at forging government papers.
Castiel pulled out his pocket watch and began moving it around in his hands as Dean sat next to him and looked down to see what he was doing and rolled his eyes.
"Would you stop fiddling with that thing? Oh and sit up straight, you're the prince for god sakes." Dean nudged him with his hand and Cas continued to slouch further and crossed his arms.
"How is it you know what prince's do or don't do?" Cas smirked as if he had him there. Sam looked between them with an amused smile on his face.
"Well I make it my business to know" Dean put an arm around the back of Cas's seat and leaned in a bit and Cas leaned back till his back touched the window wall. The flirtatious smile and twinkly in the man's eyes were hard enough to resist without that damn sexy smile being played into it. If it weren't for his cocky attitude then Cas might consider flirting back.
"Oh", Cas looked down and continued to fiddle with his watch while Dean looked over to Sam who was giving him the 'you-like-him' smile, to which dean gave him the bitch face.
Sighing Dean looked back to Cas and forced a smile to the gorgeous man.
"Look Cas I'm just trying to help, alright?" He tried to give his most honest boy scout look to which Sam scoffed and rolled his eyes.
Cas sat up straight and got a thoughtful look.
"Dean?" Cas asked and Dean made a small sound to let him know he was listening.
"Do you really think I'm royalty?" Cas asked softly and bit his lip. Dean tried not to look at his mouth because he just wanted to lick and bite at it to damn much.
"You now I do" Dean used his charming voice as a smile spread across his face.
"Then stop bossing me around" Cas smirked as he shot that back and saw the shocked look Dean gave him before turning back to the window to watch the scenery.
Sam snorted and used the papers to cover his laughter as Dean looked from Cas's turned back to his brother who peeked from behind the papers.
"He certainly has a mind of his own" Sam offered and Dean glared.
"Yeah I hate that in a person" Dean shot back and turned away as Cas shot a look to him and stuck his tongue out before turning back to the window.
"Assbutt" Cas whispered.
"A-Assbutt? What? Is that even a word?" Dean asked looked to Cas and back to Sam.
"Looks like he made it one. He can after all.. He's royalty" Sam smirked and Dean glared to him.
"Bitch"
"Jerk" Sam went back to forging their papers. This had been going on since they left the palace and so far Cas had put Dean in his place almost every time. If he were keeping track he would say Cas is so winning this.
An hour later the train continued on its smooth path down the tracks and Sam had gotten up to go get them some food from the next cart with Kevin. Sam had given Cas a book of his to read to pass the time. Currently both Dean and Cas sat across from each other, Cas reading while Dean studied Cas. Clearing his throat Dean knew he had to clear the air with Cas.
Cas glanced to him briefly before looking back to the book.
"Cas I wanted to talk to you.. I feel like we got off the wrong foot" Dean started and leaned forward to put his elbows on his knees.
Cas leaned the book down and looked up smiling.
"Well I feel we did to and I want you to know I accept you apology" Cas picked back up the book and continued to read, missing Dean's shocked look.
"Apology? Who said anything about an apology?" Dean asked shocked.
"I was just saying-" Dean tried to continue but Cas held up a hand and interrupted him.
"No just don't talk anymore ok? It's only going to upset me" Cas shot back and Dean glared at the sass coming from this guy. Just because he has sex hair, bedroom eyes, and a come take me now smile, Dean wasn't going to take this.
"Ok fine fine I'll be quiet if you will" Dean slammed back into his seat and crossed his arms.
Castiel crossed his own arms and propped his feet on the seat by Dean's lap and crossed his own arms.
"Fine by me, I'll be quiet" Cas shot and slammed his book shut.
"Fine" Dean wanted to get the last word in.
"Fine" Cas muttered and turned to the window.
"Fine!" Dean snapped his head to him as if dare him to say something again.
"….fine" Cas smirked a bit and continued to look out the window as Dean glared at him.
Silence filled the car and Dean slowly crossed his leg over the other and turned to face the door, hoping Sammy would come back. Not even a minute passed before Cas opened his mouth.
"You think you're gonna miss it?" Cas asked and Dean looked over to him curiously.
"Miss what? Your talking?" Dean asked with a forced smile.
"Ugh no! Russia" Cas asked like he was talking to a child.
"Oh… No" Dean looked down and began to fiddle with the end of his jacket.
Castiel leaned forward and cocked his head, "But it was your home"
"It was a place I once lived. End of story" Dean hated this conversation already.
"Then you must be intent on making Paris your true home." Cas thought out loud as if trying to rationalize what Dean wanted.
Dean threw up his hands and picked up his legs and placed them across the other seat like Cas had done earlier.
"What is with you and homes?" He asked as Cas stood up.
"Well for one thing it's something for every normal person to wants" Cas looked down to the long bow legs blocking his path to the door of the car and he looked to Dean as if to move them.
"And another thing it's-" Cas nudged Dean's legs with his own but the hunter only glanced down once or twice but refused to move them.
"Hm?" Dean smirked and cocked his head. He knew what he was doing and it was fun to mess with this guy.
"Move" Cas said and Dean's smile got wider.
"Oh just forget it!" Cas tried to swing his leg over Dean but the sudden movements of the train caused him to fall to the side into Dean. They both grunted and looked down to their position. Cas was practically straddling Dean who looked beyond pleased with the situation.
"Hey" He smirked and Cas's face turned bright red as he jumped up and slapped his shoulder.
The door opened and Sam walked in with Kevin by his side and Cas gasped and ran to his side.
"Thank goodness it's you! Just please remove him from my sight!" Cas pointed to Dean who looked shocked and so did Sam who looked to Dean.
"What have you done to him?" Sam asked in an angry tone.
"Me? It's him!" Dean pointed to Cas.
"Ha right" Cas shook his head and headed out of the car and slammed the door shut.
Sam looked down to Kevin who made little yips as Dean crossed his arms and glared to the door Cas just left out.
"Ohhh what's this? An unspoken attraction?" Sam cooed and Dean snapped his head to his brother.
"Attraction?" Dean asked shocked.
"To that skinny little brat? Have you lost your mind?" Dean snorted and headed out of the cart and slammed the door.
"I was only asking a simple question" Sam called and heard Dean repeat, 'Attraction?' as he stormed down the opposite way Cas went.
/~~~~~~~~End Chapter 4~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~\\
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