This story has been in all of my dreams for the past fortnight, that's why you're getting so many chapters (:
As per usual, I don't own supernatural or the boys. My god I wish I did :P
Drive All Night.
Leigh felt the blade pierce the surface of her skin, not deep enough to do any serious damage, but deep enough to rip a scream from her lungs. The demon smirked darkly, getting some kind of sadistic humour out of her pain. He pulled the knife from her side, and she swapped screams for laboured panting. Tears slid down her cheeks at the almost unbearable pain. He wiped the tears from her cheeks in an almost affectionate way before pulling back his hand and slapping her hard across the left hand side of her face. The sting was nothing compared to the pain radiating from her side, but the humiliation was clear. He was degrading her.
Leigh felt her shirt begin to stick to her as blood began to seep through the material. He took the blade and drew it from the centre of her forehead, down her nose and across her mouth. She closed her eyes and attempted to stave off the nausea at the strong smell of her own blood. He dragged it, point on skin, down her throat and stopped directly above her heart. She knew he would not stab her, but her could still cause some serious pain. Her anticipation did not last long. He pressed the knife against her chest, twisting it and cutting through her top. The knife barely touched the surface of her skin but he had achieved his aim, she was terrified. He took the knife away so quickly she had no time to gasp in relief before her had her pressed against him. He was fumbling at her wrists, cutting the rope he had used to restrain her earlier. She frowned, confused.
"You're more fun when you fight back," he explained, spreading her arms and pinning her hands back against the wall. Leigh gasped at the pain of the wound in her side being stretched. At first she was too distracted to notice his posture freeze, so it took her a few seconds to notice he had stopped. She raised her eyes to look at his face slowly to realise he was staring at where his right hand covered her left. That was when she felt it, the cold weight surrounding her third finger. Her purity ring. His face slowly split into an animalistic grin.
"What do we have here then?" he asked sarcastically. "Wouldn't you're father be very interested to hear about this?" Her eyes widened in fear as he stepped away from her.
"Why don't we find out," he taunted, heading towards the door.
"Alistair, don't," she pleaded. The grin on his face only widened and he took another step toward the door. Leigh stepped forward just as he reached the door. Before she could stop him, he took the bar which had been holding the door shut, swinging it round and smacking her solidly across the face. She was unconscious before she even hit the ground, blood running down the side of her pale face.
***
Lucifer was arrogantly confident as he waited outside the room. He could hear Leigh's screams and groans of pain. He did not even flinch when he heard Alistair slap her across the face. His eyes were closed and his face appeared ethereally calm. Until he heard the distinct noise of metal on bone followed by utter silence from his daughter. His eyes snapped open. Alistair's instructions had been clear, his daughter was to be left alive. Alistair walked out of the room, the sadistic grin still plastered across his face.
"Don't worry boss," he referred Lucifer rather informally. "She's alive, just unconscious. I thought you'd be interested in this." Alistair placed the purity ring into Lucifer's waiting hand. Seconds later, Lucifer had the same sadistic grin as his torture expert.
"Well well, I do think Mr. Winchester will be very interested in this, would you not agree Alistair?" He asked rhetorically, Alistair's grin only widened.
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Dean, Sam and Castiel were sat in the Impala, on their way to see Chuck. If anyone knew anything about Crowley, it would be him. Without any warning, Lucifer appeared in the back seat next to Castiel.
"Had any chance to reconsider Samuel?" He asked sardonically. Everyone in the car jumped at the sound of his voice.
"You son of a bitch, you give Leigh back," Dean hissed.
"Tut tut Dean, I do believe I was talking to your brother. It's very rude to interrupt you know," he mocked.
"Like I said before, over my dead body," Sam almost growled.
"I feared you'd say that," Lucifer sighed. "Kayleigh sent you a gift." He placed the ring in Castiel's hand before disappearing once again.
"What is that?" Dean asked, looking at Castiel through the rear-view mirror. He held up the ring so Dean could see it.
"Leigh's purity ring," he said solemnly.
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