Well, I know I said I ran out of ideas... That was then, but now, I've sorta been watching Supernatural with my sister for the past week and I came up with this. Tell me what you think!


Chapter: Pounding Heart and His Cold One


Every hair upon Lily's body stood to attention and her heartbeat boomed in her ears.

She felt herself shiver as a kiss brushed against her neck. "No." She whimpered.

His breath left a mark so cold, she was surprised he hadn't frozen her. "I've missed this."

A force pulled at her shirt and skillfully removed the buttons. A sob rose in her chest and threatened to break free.

Despite the fact that she felt everything, she couldn't see. It was getting darker and within a matter of minutes, all she could see was darkness.

Hands passed over her body and stopped to feel her breasts.

She felt tears well in her eyes when the hands reached her hips. Then as the lightening thundered, Lily woke with a pounding heart.

She sat up, her eyes wide with fear. "No!" She screamed.

Cas had his arm around her. "Are you alright? Lily... What's wrong?"

Lily was shaking... It was a dream? "L-Lucifer... He... He... He was..." She burst into tears and wrapped her arms around her father's neck.

Cas stared at his daughter with worry. "You had a vision?"

Lily shook her head. "No... A nightmare... I hope." She added under her breath.

Her father heard her, he knew too well that it had felt to real for her to have been just a nightmare.

Then there was a vibration coming from Cas's pocket and Lily's heart started pounding.

"Dean!" Cas shouted. "What happened?... Oh... Hang on!" He turned to Lily. "I'm so sorry, Lily. But they're-"

Lily frowned. "Can I come with you?"

He thought for a second, "OK, but try not to get into trouble."

Lily sighed in relief. "Where to?"

Cas didn't reply, instead his eyes widened slightly. And Lily knew why. She turned around to see him standing there, that smug smile on his face.

Cas stood protectively in front of Lily, but Lucifer wouldn't have that. "Now, now, Castiel." He waged his finger. "Step aside."

Lily knew that if Cas didn't move soon, he'd be dead. "Father." Lily whispered. "I-It's OK."

"No, it's not." He replied. "He can't have you."

Lucifer chuckled. "Castiel. I don't understand why you're fighting me, of all the angels."

Cas scoffed. "You really have to ask?"

"I rebelled, I was cast out, you rebelled, you were cast out." When was Cas planning to tell her that!?

"What?" Lily was ignored.

"Almost all of Heaven wants to see me dead and if they succeed guess what? You're their new public enemy number one. We're on the same side, like it or not, so, why not just serve your own best interests which in this case just happen to be mine. If they can't get to you, they'll go to her." Lucifer gestured to Lily, who was still behind her father. "Give her to me."

Castiel shook his head and stepped back. "I'll die first." He seethed.

Lily's eyes widened. Lucifer sighed. "I suppose you will."

He was about to click his fingers when Lily came running out of her hiding place. "No!" She shouted. "I-I'll go with you... Just... Please don't hurt him." She begged.

Lucifer grinned. "There's my good girl." He stated, reaching out for her hand... She took it slowly.

"NO!" Castiel shouted. "Lily!" Before he could do anything, Lucifer and Lily were long gone.


Lily's heart was pounding so fast that she could practically feel the blood swirl all around her body, like a volcano, about to erupt.

Lucifer still held her hand tightly. They were in some kind of mansion. But where it was, she didn't know.

The room she was in was a large living room, with a large leather sofa in front of a fireplace, a plain wooden over mantle, with a small iron surround pattern Lily couldn't make out.

It was set in the middle of the right-hand wall. It must, she thought, have been decades since a fire was lit in it for warmth.

He pulled her towards the sofa and sat her down. Lily stared at the sangria red wall as he sat beside her. "I've missed you," He stated, putting his arm around her, gripping her shoulder, causing her to flinch.

His hand was so cold, Lily was certain that if he had a heart, it'd be beyond frozen.

"And yet..." His grip on her shoulder increased. "You were relieved when I never came back for you."

Lily's heart pounded in her ears, she knew what was coming.