All mistakes are mine. I own nothing except my OC.

Sam grimaced at the sight of his older brother. Dean was taking the death of his car very hard. The many bottles of Jack Daniels lying haphazardly on the floor around his passed out self, told Sam so. He had thought Dean was overreacting at first. The way he had torn up Bobby's place, throwing things around, cursing Tova...Sam had thought Dean had finally lost it. But then Sam got a good look at what was left of Dean's true love, heard what happened, and realized Dean had every right to be upset. Maybe not as upset as he was...but he had a right to be pissed off.

"How is he?" Sam glanced over to see Jo standing in the doorway of their motel. Yes...motel...Sam had figured it would be best to get Dean away from Tova for a while. Kicking Tova out would've probably been easier but Sam hadn't thought about that at the time. Dean hadn't objected either. Actually Sam didn't even think he noticed that he wasn't back at Bobby's.

Sam sighed and rubbed his eyes. He hadn't even heard Jo come in. "You know Dean. He loves that car more than he loves me." He grinned halfheartedly at Jo who responded with a slight smile. His smile faded as he looked at his sleeping brother once again. "Tova really did it this time. I don't know what the hell she was thinking." He honestly didn't.

Jo rolled her eyes, "Come one Sam! She was thinking that being cooped up in Bobby's place was boring and she needed to get out for a while!"

Sam stared at her incredulously, "Are you sticking up for her? Cas said-." As if on cue Castiel appeared in his usual attire. "What's up, Cas we were just-."

Castiel ignored him, "Tova is currently speaking to Lucifer." Sam and Jo froze. "Yes, I know. They are at Bobby's. Go. I will watch over Dean." Sam and Jo didn't need to be told twice. Jo hightailed it out of there, Sam on her heels but not before picking up the Colt and a duffel bag full of weapons. Who knew if there weren't other demons there also. Maybe Lucifer's followers...

At Bobby's

You've failed me again, Tova. Usually I would just send you right back where you belong...Hell awaits your return, you know. But this time I will give you a second chance. To redeem yourself.

Sam and Jo glanced at each other before Jo peeked through a window and into the house. They were currently camped outside, waiting for the right time to burst in, and kill Lucifer once and for all.

I'm giving you a week. Usually it would take others a day to complete this task but since this is you well..you have a week to kill the Winchesters and get the Colt into my hands.

"Now can we kill her?" Sam and Jo simultaneously jumped at the intruding voice. They turned and peered out from the bushes to see Dean Winchester staring back at them, Ruby's knife in his hand and a certain glint in his eye Sam wasn't sure a sane person should have. Dean didn't wait for a response though. He went over to the front door and kicked it open before barging in yelling, "I'm home! Tova, you miss me?"

Jo stared at Sam, "I thought we left him passed out under Castiel's care!" Sam shrugged, clueless, before getting up from his sitting position and following his brother. Dean most likely needed backup. From the sound of the sudden screaming, his guess was right.

Tova's POV

I was going to die. I was going to die. Oh holy shit I was going to die. Those were my thoughts as Dean's psychotic eyes zoned in on me. It didn't take long for me to see Ruby's knife in his hand. Oh I was going to die. I looked towards daddy dearest for help and...oh. He was gone. WHAT THE FUCK. My gaze flickered back to Dean, just as he came running towards me, knife in hand, and that determined to kill look in his eye. Oh shit I was dead.

The Italics is Lucifer talking to Tova.

Since I never clarified I will now, this story is AU. There.