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A Soul In Two Halves.

Part I - Dean.

Castiel just stood motionless, staring at the spot where they had been stood seconds earlier. It was like he was trying to bring her back just by wishing as hard as he could at the spot she had disappeared from. As though he expected the floor to open up and spit her out, she would laugh at their expressions and tell them they were being pathetic. Unfortunately, Castiel's wish was not realised. The floor remained stubbornly closed, there was no Leigh with her customary smirk. Castiel was not used to emotions such as these, he could not understand how humans could survive when it felt like a huge hole had been punched through the centre of his chest.

Dean's reaction was not so internal. He growled and kicked one of Leigh's kitchen chairs clear across the room and into the wall, shattering it into a million pieces. The sound made Castiel flinch and he jerked out of his state of inner turmoil to turn and look at Dean. His eyes were wild and he looked like he had no control of what he may do next. His breathing was heavy and erratic.

"I don't think Leigh will appreciate you trashing her stuff when we get her back you know," Sam informed him. Dean spun around.

"We're getting her back?" He asked, unsure.

"Hell yeah," Sam assured him. "Killing Lucifer can just be a side benefit. First, we're gonna have to find the colt, there's no point going after her if we just die the second we show up." Dean nodded his head, the rational side of his brain starting to come back online.

"We're gonna have to work hard at this man," He said solemnly. "We don't even know where to start."

"But somebody did," Castiel said quietly. Sam and Dean turned and looked at him but he was still staring at the spot which Leigh had disappeared from. None of them had seen it before, but something was glinting, reflecting light from the spotlight on the kitchen ceiling. Sam took the couple of steps over and gingerly picked up a small silver locket. The clasp on the chain was broken, as if someone had snapped it off in a hurry.

"She left us a lead," Dean whispered in awe. "She had a knife pressed to her throat, she was terrified and had no clue what that bastard would do to her, and she still left us a lead."

"We mean more to her than her own life, in her head, she is disposable." Castiel said solemnly. Dean snorted and took the locket out of Sam's hands. He opened it, on the left was a photo of her and Castiel, Dean did not think he had ever seen him look so awkward, smiling as though he did not quite know what to do. On the right, a small piece of paper was folded in the gap where a photo was normally kept. He carefully pulled it out and unfolded it several times until the scrap of paper was flat. There was only one word.

"Crowley?" Dean said, confused.

Part II - Leigh.

It was warmer than what she was used to, Lucifer had taken her south somewhere. The only light came from a gap underneath a door about a foot in front of her. He held her arms behind her back, preventing any sort of escape attempt. Her breathing was ragged with fear as the room flooded with light.

Leigh blinked uncomfortably under the bright lights. Once her eyes had focused, she saw a man stood in front of the door. He smirked at her and her insides ran cold. She would not let her fear show on her face.

"I'll come back when you're feeling more… cooperative," Lucifer said menacingly. He pushed Leigh towards the rooms other occupant. He pulled out a piece of rope and tied her wrists together behind her back.

"Let's have some fun," he taunted. He had his arms around her, his hands on her back. Leigh felt cold metal pressing against her back, the temperature seeping through her thin shirt. She held her breath, scared of what would happen next. She felt him drag the blade down her spine, causing no damage but the threat was clear. Her mask broke and she gasped in fear. He spun her around and pushed her back into the wall. White hot pain shot through her side.

Leigh screamed.

well, i have some big news to leave at the end of this chapter, but you can skip it if you'd like (:

Firstly, I will try to update once a fortnight minimum *crosses fingers*

Secondly, I'M GOING TO CANADA feb 2011 with my college and i'm really excited (:

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