Sorry I'm a bad author and this has taken a while to get up. My life's in a bit of a state right now and with coursework on top of that I just can't find any time to write. It's only short but I'll try and get a longer one up soon (:

I don't own supernatural, if I did, I wouldn't be writing this. I'd be having fun tormenting Jensen and Jared (:

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Tortuous Relations.

Leigh was now pacing the room, her arms flailing as she struggled to express herself. Dean just did not seem to grasp why she was in such a state.

"Right," she sighed loudly. "You were tortured by Alistair. Would you willingly go through that again?"

"Not willingly," he answered. "But if I had no other choice…"

"Multiply what you went through by a billion and it does not even scratch the surface of what Lucifer is capable of," she said solemnly. "And I'm going to have to do that, to save you. Don't try and tell me how I should be feeling. It is that bad. He doesn't care that he's my father. I'm one major disappointment and if there's anyway he can salvage something useful out of me, he will." Castiel was still stood stoically silent by the doorway, appearing to be calmly surveying the situation before him.

"I shall go and see what this new information does to our chances," he calmly informed them. "We were not aware the bond between you and your father could be broken. The results of this could be catastrophic." Before Leigh could answer, he had vanished. She began her pacing across the kitchen again and Sam began a countdown in his head. Dean would interrupt in…

5...

4...

3...

2...

1...

And right on cue…

"Will you stop it with the pacing already?" Dean practically growled.

"Sorry, potentially sacrificing myself to save you," Leigh answered shortly. "Put up with my pacing."

"He said, if you help us," Dean started. "So what if you just don't help us? Stay out of it. Stay safe."

"And let Lucifer take over? End the world in a rain of fire and brimstone. The ground opens up and swallows entire countries whole? No thanks, I like this planet too much to see it burn." Leigh argued.

"You're not getting killed for me! I am not having you sacrifice yourself. I'm not having that on my conscience," Dean threw back.

"Fuck you!" Leigh shouted. "You don't own me! I can do as I please! I'm helping you save the world!"

"We don't need your help!" Dean argued.

"Bullshit," Leigh answered deadpan. "You won't last five minutes without me." "I'm prepared to take that risk," Dean answered solemnly.

"And I'm not allowed t sacrifice myself?" Leigh asked incredulously.

"You sound like an old married couple," Sam informed them calmly.

"We're not a married couple!" Dean nearly exploded, then rounded on Leigh. "And if you even so much as think 'not yet' I will skin you alive!" Leigh held out her hands in surrender.

"Wasn't going to say anything," She promised. "Cross my heart." Dean sighed heavily, this girl was going to be the death of him, he was sure of it.

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