Sam could swear his heart was fixing to thunder out of his chest as Lucifer smiled at him over his oblivious fathers head.
John Winchester looked at his son who had gone pale and looked like he had seen a ghost.
Dean wasn't much far from wearing the same look and they both seemed to be looking behind him.
Before he could turn around Castiel appeared in front of him placing two fingers to his fore head and then the dark came.
Sam and Dean let out a collect breath as they caught their now unconscious father and lowered him down on the couch.
Lucifer still standing there with head cocked to the side in amusement as Sam turned to him and all but growled.
"What the hell do you think you were doing?!" he yelled "If he would have turned around all hell would have broken lose in this apartment"
Lucifer chuckled "My darling he could never hurt me"
"Yea that's what you said about me when I threw your ass in the pit!" Sam growled and winced when the words left his mouth.
But Lucifer did not seem angry but he actually looked like the thought of John Winchester wasn't knew to him and that as Sam and Dean's father had taught them everything they knew along with instilling an iron will in the both of them.
In his own way Lucifer respected the older Winchester.
"Sam I can only keep your father asleep for so long" Castiel spoke up and Sam just wanted to bang his head against the wall until he woke up from this nightmare.
Dean watched as Sam's shoulders sunk and then glancing up at Lucifer with annoyance in his eyes.
"Okay you" Sam pointed at Lucifer.
"You will wait outside at the bottom of the stairs while I get dressed and I and you will go somewhere to talk"
He turned to Castiel and Dean who were watching him.
"Sit dad up at the table and erase this whole thing from his head and tell him I went out for something hell I don't really care what you tell him"
He turned back to the other angel "And I swear to you if you pop your feathery ass back in my room or in the vicinity of my father I will literally put a bullet between your eyes"
The devil just grinned at him and smirked as he planted a kiss on the side of Sam's cheek, Sam reared back in surprise.
"Hurry darling. I am growing impatient" he winked at Sam who scowled at him and shuddered.
When Lucifer disappeared from the room Dean let out a sigh and looked at Sam who was busy heading towards the kitchen a strange look on his face.
Castiel and Dean eyed him and ran into the kitchen to see Sam banging around under the sink.
"What are you doing Sam?" Castiel asked and was completely ignored.
Dean folded his arms and shook his head he knew where this was headed.
Sam always did this when he went into a deep depression.
He sighed "Grab him will you love" he told Cas.
Sam stood back up with a bottle of Draino, Castiel looked at him startled and went to him trying to snatch the bottle out of his hand.
"Sam what the hell are you doing?!" Sam growled and dodged out of the way
"I can't take this shit anymore I'm headed on out!" he popped the top off the highly toxic Draino.
"Have you lost your mind?!" Castiel yelled trying to swipe the bottle from Sam once again.
Castiel looked over at the love of his life to see Dean just looking at his younger brother with a bored look .
"Um honey no offense but your brother is trying to kill himself" he managed not to yell as he struggled with Sam trying to climb on top of his shoulders beating at him trying to reach for the bottle of Draino he had somehow managed to dislodge from Sam's iron grip.
"Yea I noticed he always does this when he feels like his life is going to shit" shrugged Dean.
"Damn you! Give me that bottle you ass!" screamed Sam and almost went toppling over Castiel who kept the bottle out of his reach extended in front of him.
"Just give him the bottle Castiel" Castiel and Sam both stopped struggling to gap at the oldest Winchester brother.
"Go ahead, because regardless if he kills himself or not; he forgot to put into account that no matter if he goes to heaven or hell Lucifer will be able to get to him"
The thought struck Sam who had not even considered for a loop.
"Shit" he muttered after he slipped off Castiel's back.
Dean just shook his head and with arms still folded went over to Sam and kissed him on the same cheek Lucifer had and Sam gave him a small smile.
Sam sighed for what seemed the millionth time and went to his room to get dressed.
Five minutes later he was dressed in an old pair of jeans and shirt.
His went to his end table and opened the drawer to open it and look down at his silver engraved handgun and without hesitation picked it up clicked off the safety and slipped it in the back of his pants grabbing his jacket as he walked out of his room putting it on.
He saw Dean and Castiel was waiting for him in the leaving room when he reached the door.
"You sure you don't want me or Castiel to go with you?" Sam shook his head.
"No. besides you guys have to deal with dad when he wakes up. Me taking a walk with devil makes me feel like you guys got the short end of the stick" he joked and waved as he stepped out of the apartment.
"Well here goes nothing" he thought as he walked down the stairs.
He took a deep breath as he walked out on to the side walk to find Lucifer staring up at the sky with a beautiful expression on his face.
Sam noticed that the devil wore white washed blue jeans and a simple white tee.
A blush spread across Sam's cheeks.
He shook his head "No Sam! Hell no! The Devil is not cute. I do not think the devil is hot" he thought and blushed harder when Lucifer turned his head to him.
Sam flinched "Hot Damn! I take it back He's Hot ASF!"
"Sam you look beautiful" Sam blushed harder.
"Whatever" he muttered.
"Come my love lets us be on are way" he held out an arm to Sam.
Sam sighed and took his arm and suddenly all he saw was dark and heard wings flapping.
The air whooshed out of his lungs and suddenly he could feel heavy winds blowing against his face.
"Open your eyes my darling" Sam squinted then opened his eyes and what he saw made him scream in terror.
Lucifer was holding Sam bridal style and they were standing at the high point of the Eiffel Tower.
Lucifer smiled down at Sam who looked like he was all but above crapping on himself; who screamed again as he tried to scramble closer to the angel whose arms loosened for only a second.
"Oops" he stated as Sam slipped from his arms.
For a split second Sam's world stopped and he couldn't help but let one word slip from his lips.
"Fuck" he stated and started to plummet towards the floor of Paris.