"Hey, boys. I think I found something." Bobby said, holding up a book.

"Bobby, is it a way to stop Lucifer?" Dean asked him.

"Sort of." He opens the book on his lap. "It says here that you have to kill the thing Lucifer holds dearest."

"Wouldn't that make him angrier and more psycho?" Dean stated.

"Hey, we have nothing to lose." Bobby shrugged.

"The thing he holds dearest?" Sam said to himself, then his eyes widened. "Hold a minute, you don't think..."

"So what do you think we should do?" Angela asked the mirror.

"Do not interfere with them or they will try to use you."

"Daddy, Michael has gone off the deep end. You need to go back!"

"I do not need to."

"Daddy, you always run away from conflicts! Remember World War II!"

"At least I did right by it, at the end." He pouted.

"You mean I did. You told me to stop it, a couple years too late. If you told me sooner, I would have made him kill himself, when he was in prison."

"Then the book wouldn't have come out. Which equals more souls and more power."

She groaned in frustration. "Daddy, I hate it when you talk about them. The first and last time Lucy mentioned it, he got smacked in the face and me threatening to leave and stay in Purgatory."

"Why not Heaven?"

She glared at him, seriously. "I swore to never go home because of the jerk wad that I'm warning you of in the first place."

He pouted. He opened his mouth to speak until

*Ding Dong*

"Mr. Shurley? I have a package for you!"

"Sorry, I've got to go. Love you."

"Love you too, Daddy."

The mirror turned to black.

She sighed. "What am I going to do?"

No answer.

She resigned herself. "Might as well get ready for Lucy."

"So you will have to take the blood and then draw this symbol on the ground." Bobby said.

"Are you sure we have to do it? She is really nice to us and.." Sam said.

"Sammy, we have to get the bastard into the ground and out of our lives. Think of all the terrible things he did." Dean cut him off.

"Okay."

"Bobby, how do we trap her?"

"Well, to get her we have to pray, in a sense. Then tie her to the chair and then stick her with both the demon and angel knife."

"In a sense? What do you mean?" Sam asked.

"We have to say her name, then ask politely for her to come and then get her in the chair." Bobby replied.

"Wouldn't it be easier, if we just asked for the blood?"

"Can't, the blood has to be a large amount and it only works one time."

"Isn't there any other way?"

"Don't know."

"Let's see. I think that's clean enough." She smiled to herself. "Now, I need to do food. What kind though?"

She snapped her fingers. Food appeared on the long dining table. "Hmm, we could go traditional with the pig or even older with human sacrifices." She smiled wickedly at the latter but shook her head. "Nah, that would cause some trouble.

"Pig could work, with some mashed potatoes, bread, pie." She stopped to think. "That'd be too much food."

She rubbed her chin. "I could do the S.S.S. Soup, Salad, Steak." She smiled and nodded approvingly. She snapped again and the before mentioned items stayed.

"Now candles and wine." They appeared.

"This is going to be so much fun."

She looks at the antique clock. "Almost time, I can feel it."

"Everything ready?"

"Yeah. I still don't like this." Sam said.

"Sammy, don't be such a girl. She is a monster and we kill them."

"But- uh wouldn't Cas be more depressed?"

"...We don't know that for sure. Our objective is to get Lucifer back into his cage. Don't worry about what happens later." Dean said.

"Let's start."

*Ding Dong*

"Coming!" Angela yelled and walked to the door. "Who is it?"

"It's me." A male voice said.

She opened the door, and smiled. "Welcome home."

There stood Lucifer in his vessel. He kissed her. "Something smells great."

"Thank you. I made dinner."

They went to a smaller table with the food on it and the candles lit.

"So what's with the blood splatter?" Angela asked him.

"Had to take care of something unimportant. How are you?"

"Better, now that you're here." She smiled at him and held his hand. Her face then turned grave. "Lucifer, I need to tell you something."

"I do too." Lucifer looked at her lovingly.

"You can go first." She gave a weak smile.

"Angela, I probably should have done this a long time ago." He went down on one knee.

Her eyes widened.

"Will you marry me?" He asked her holding out a diamond ring to her.

She smiled widely at him and started crying. She nodded. "Yes, I would love to, even if Lavi is pressuring you to do it."

He stood up and put the ring on her finger and kissed her. "He isn't, I've been meaning to do this for a while."

She smiled him, looking at the ring. She put her arms around his neck. "I love you."

They kissed again.

"So what is it you want to tell me?" He asked her. She looked sad again. She went away from him.

Lucifer looked at her worried. "Angela, what's wrong?"

"He came here."

"Who did?"

"Michael. He said that he was going to send you back." Her voice broke. Lucifer became furious.

"I'm going to obliterate him, once and for all. I really hate how he always gets in my way. He had the nerve to show himself in front of you after what he did." Lucifer then turned to her with a softer expression. "Did he do anything to you?"

"He..He said that I would go back to him. He was also threatening to hurt Castiel." Angela said softly. "Lucifer, you know I would never go back to him."

"I know. We can get through this together." He took her hands into his. She smiled at him.

"Lucifer, what would-" She disappeared.

"Angela!" He yelled.

"-I do without..Hey! Where am I?" Angela looked around confused.

"I'm sorry!"

*Thunk* Angela was knocked out.

She was then tied to the chair inside the magic circle. She slowly gained back consciousness, but with a bag over her head.

"What..What's happening?" She panicked. "Do you know who I am! You will regret this!"

Simultaneously, she got stabbed in the front and the back.

She screamed in agony and black and white light came out of her. She then slumped over.

"I'm sorry, we had to do this." Sam said to her unmoving body.

"Hurry, get the blood while it's still warm!" Bobby ordered.

The two brothers quickly drained the body out of its blood. Later they took the body and buried it in a forest. Sam fashioned a cross by tying two sticks together and stuck it in the ground.

"I hope this won't bite us in the ass later." Dean said to Sam.

"Me too."

Hours pass. The dirt shifts around and a hand sticks out. The bracelet on it jingles around and a couple people appear. They start digging and they pull the owner of the hand out. The person coughs out dirt.

"Those bastards are going to pay!"

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