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Chapter Seven
Sam roamed around Hell like a curious puppy. He knew that Ruby and Meg were following him as he watched souls cry out for his help and demons either bow, glare or try to scare him, either way Sam didn't give into anything.
"You think you're so strong?" A corrupted soul snickered at Sam. "You're just Lucifer's whore!"
"What's your name?" Sam asked clenching his fist. Ruby and Meg looked at each other and grinned and watched Sam start to show that he wasn't a tall weak boy everything thought he was.
"It's Johnny," Johnny replied.
Sam laughed. "Here's Johnny!" He joked. Sam walked closer to the cage made out of flesh and bones. "Say, Johnny, how would you like to be thrown into the highest pit of Hell where everyone deserves to be here but not so much that they have to be locked inside this prison?"
"I'd do anything," Johnny admitted. "Can you do that for me?"
"No." And so Sam left with a grin on his face. "You're going deeper and deeper and deeper into Hell, my darling."
Johnny started banging against the bones and flesh with his fists, breaking the cage and then itself rebuilding like once you knocked down the flesh and break the bones it gives you hope to escape only to take that hope back from you and make you feel like a never ending failure. Sam held his hands behind his back and lifted his head up like a cocky bastard.
"My master," A demon came up and bowed in front of Sam. "Would you like this man punished?"
"And why should we punish him even more?" Sam asked looking down on her.
"He has shown you disrespect!" The demon said with confusion on why Sam asked her that question. "Whoever shows you disrespect shall be punished under your name."
Sam smiled at her and lifted her head with his thumb placing it underneath her chin. "Would you like to do a little carving?" The girl smiled and nodded. "You have permission to carve every way possible in your mind. Be my guest." The girl walked inside the man's cage and started writing in his skin with excitement. The man screamed and begged Sam to let him go and that he was sorry but Sam felt nothing but hatred and –"
"Hold on a second!" Dean yelled making Chuck stop reading out his story. "He can't feel anything but hatred?"
"I was about to say 'and lust' but you kind of stopped me." Chuck replied. "I wish I could read Lucifer's thoughts right now but I can really only see Sam."
"That's it," Gabriel grabbed a jacket and his angel blade. "I'm going to Hell."
"That's suicide!" Castiel said feeling scared but put on a brave face.
"What's your plan, huh?" Dean asked his voice rising louder and louder. "You don't think I don't want to just go into Hell and get Sam? You think it's going to be that easy? We need a plan, Trickster!"
"No, screw that!" He yelled. "I'm going to get off my ass and find the quickest way into Hell without killing myself then I'm going to get Sam back then I'm going to kill each and every demon out there for taking him away from me!"
"We already know a way into Hell." Bobby said coming into the room with a bottle of whisky. "We've always known."
That night, Bobby summoned Death to come and Death came in his wake. Death looked the same as always, black pants, black shirt, black coat, black hair brushed back and his piercing dark brown eyes that looked right into your soul looking at all it's cracks and how long it's going to be when it breaks into tiny pieces before he can collect it and send you away to either heaven or hell, maybe both heaven and hell.
"What is it this time, Dean?" The reaper sighed as Bobby gave him a burger from burger king. Death sat down on the couch and started digging into his food. "What do you want me to do for you this time?"
"We need to get into hell," Gabriel said. His arms were crossed tightly together as his heart faced fearing that if they do end up in Hell, Sam would choose Lucifer over him. "We need to get to Hell right now."
"Let's see what you're little prophet has written first, shall we?" Death smirked and took a sip from his drink.
Chuck looked guilty as he looked down at the paper. "Lucifer transported Sam back into his bedroom where he laid on his stomach on his bed with nothing but pants on. Lucifer knew that there was something wrong with Sam and he hoped with the right push, he'd get the words out of him." Chuck looked up at Gabriel and mouth sorry before reading on. "Lucifer crawled over Sam and kissed all over his back and on his neck while grinding on his arse. Lucifer stroked his hands up and down Sam's body and rubbed around his no-no area feeling the small mortal moan with lust which just made Lucifer get even hornier then he thought he would ever be in his life." Chuck placed the paper on the desk and picked up a pencil in his hand. Chuck's head fell onto the table with a loud bang making Death chuckle a bit to himself. Chuck picked up his pencil and started writing down on the paper like if he was awake.
Gabriel's head started to feel like it was on fire as Chuck wrote on the paper. Everyone's eyes were on Chuck while Gabriel gripped his hands in his hair. It felt like something was trying to enter Gabriel's mind, trying to send him an image or a message or something like that. Whatever the angel was doing, it had to stop. Gabriel's body started to give out on him as he fell to his knees trying to scream at his brother to help him but all Castiel did was watch Chuck write.
"Castiel!" Gabriel yelled at his brother before everything blacked out.
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