Tova's POV

One hour later

"Earlier you said to stop the apocalypse we needed to put Lucifer back in his cage..." I rolled my eyes at Sam. For the past half hour he's been talking about that and if it weren't for the Colt in Dean's hand I would totally take the pencil in mine and jab it into Sam's throat so I could get just one fucking minute of silence.

"If you plan on asking me again to help you, just shut the hell up. The answer is no. Lucifer is my father and as his daughter I can't do that." I got to witness Sam's classic bitch face then and goddamn he was so annoying. "Even if I did help you, if word got out-"

I was cut off as a blonde in a black dress (I'm pretty fucking sure those were bloodstains and I didn't see an open wound so I'm pretty fucking sure the blood wasn't hers which was just fantastic) appeared beside Sam. He stumbled back and Dean jumped to his feet, raising the Colt until it was aimed at her forehead. "Who the hell are you," he demanded but she just grinned.

"Hello Dean. Sam." Her eyes flashed black. "I'm Sadie. Tova's sister." Oh hell. I must be in deep shit now. Being visited by three of my older sisters in the span of two hours wasn't exactly good. I mean I highly doubt she swung by just to say hi. We all knew I wasn't that special.

"What the hell are you doing here. I just talked to Julie and Isabel." Dean and Sam shot me a bewildered glance and I rolled my eyes. "Keep up will you? While you two were out doing god knows what earlier our two other sisters stopped by for a little chat." Dean's eyes widened considerably and Sam's jaw dropped. "Don't act so surprised."

"Where the hell was Bobby?" I chose not to answer that because I didn't even know, hell I wasn't even sure where that old man was now.

Sadie's grin fell as she crossed her arms, her eyes going back to their normal color. "I didn't come to kill you so you can put the Colt away." Dean snorted and Sam laughed unbelievably. "I came to talk to my sister." See? Told you she didn't drop by to say hi. No one ever does.

"Why should we believe you."

"Don't, Dean. I don't really care." She turned her back to them and faced me and I couldn't help but grin. The Winchester's expression was priceless. But at least Dean finally put that godforsaken gun away. Ok, not away he just lowered it so it wasn't aimed at her. "Now, Tova, I'm here to tell you that dad found out you're helping the Winchester boys stop the apocalypse." I jumped up from the couch. Hold the hell up, what? "He's coming to deal with you. You can thank Isabel and Julie for that." She practically spat out our older sisters' names. I almost forgot about the little war between Sadie and Julie.

"Wait-what? No- I'm not helping them do anything! Where the fuck would-" Then the last thing she said hit me and I seethed. "Those. Fucking. Bitches." I glared at Sadie who walked over to the window and pulled aside the curtain, glancing outside as if she was looking for someone. "Those whores. Isabel and Julie must've been eavesdropping when Sam made that offer and...but I didn't agree to shit and you know it. You all know it."

"Yes...but dad doesn't know that." This couldn't be happening. I collapsed back on the couch right as she turned around. Ugh goddammit. This wasn't good at all. Wait, if that was true then why the hell did Isabel and Julie just drop by earlier to tell me our dad was coming in two days? If Sadie wasn't bullshitting me, why did they even drop by at all? Oh why the hell did it matter now...

Sadie stepped over a pile of books on the floor and made her way in front of the bookshelf. "How long." She looked over at me with a frown. "How long what?"

I rolled my eyes, "How long do I have until-"

Sadie sighed, turning back to the books and running her fingers along the spines, grimacing at the dust. "Twenty minutes. He would have been here sooner but he has some other...business...to take care of." Minutes? She suddenly appeared in front of me and I glared. "Ha you were thinking he wouldn't come for a couple hours, right?" Sadie threw her head back and laughed.

Dean decided to speak up then. He took a step towards Sadie and cleared his throat. "So you're telling us-"

My sister groaned in frustration. Sadie wasn't a fan of the Winchesters. Not that any demon was but Sadie hated them especially. I wasn't sure why and I didn't really care. "I'm telling you that Lucifer is coming for her. To kill her. In twenty minutes. Give or take." Sam shared a look with Dean and I rolled my eyes. "Yep. Daddy's gonna-" She was shut up as our other sister randomly, suddenly, appeared next to her. Julie. What was this a fucking family reunion? Dean fumbled with the Colt (yeah he dropped it)

and I got to my feet. Before anyone could say anything, like go back to hell you unwelcome bitch, Ruby's knife appeared in Julie's hand (ok how the fuck did she get a hold of that) and with one smooth motion she stabbed it into Sadie's chest. Julie didn't even cast a glance my way. Before the orange glow started within Sadie, Julie shimmered out of there.

As soon as Sadie's meatsuit hit the ground, her brown eyes big as saucers (clearly dead) Sam rushed towards her. I could only stand there and stare at her. There was a very short silence before Dean asked, "Who was that." Dean stared at me and I blinked. He took a step towards me, "From the look on your face I have a feeling you know her."

I swallowed, my gaze locked on Sadie. Holy shit. She was really dead and Julie really did this. "That was my other sister. Julie." And I'm going to fucking kill her.

Dean suddenly shook his head with a chuckle. "Wow. No love lost there." He glanced sideways at my sister and that was it. My sister was dead and he was going to be even more of an asshole than usual? Well fuck him. I stomped over to him and grabbed onto the collar of his jacket, yanking him until he was inches from my face. The look on his face...it was almost comical...but I was too pissed to laugh. "Fuck you, Dean Winchester. That's my dead sister you're talking about." I had twelve other sisters and Sadie was the only one I could tolerate. Now Julie fucking killed her. I glared for another second

before shoving him away from me.

Sam stood up off the floor and sighed. "We need to get rid of the body." Sam and Dean started carrying Sadie, well the blonde she'd been wearing, outside and I sat back down on the couch, bending over. Shit. Shit. Shit.

As soon as I heard the backdoor slam shut, I glanced over at the desk where the Colt was lying innocently. Stupid Dean. He had just left it there. I walked over and grabbed it off the desk. I wasn't even going to use it on Sam and Dean now. I was going to use it on Julie. (Not just because she killed Sadie but because I couldn't stand Julie and everyone's existence, mine especially, would be so much better with her not alive.)

"I am sorry about your sister." I closed my eyes with an annoyed sigh. You had to be kidding me. I turned around slowly. Castiel was standing in the spot where my sister had been. I eyed him, "What the hell are you doing here. Haven't seen you in a while." Not that I cared. The less I saw of him the better. I hated angels. Especially Castiel and his inability to make facial expressions.

He quickly walked over to the window and pulled aside the curtain, looking out just like Sadie had done earlier. "I have heard Lucifer is coming." Oh ok. He must be looking for my dad.

"Don't get your panties in a bunch, angel cakes." Wait, did he just glare at me? "He's not coming for..." I glanced at the grandfather clock. "Five minutes and he's only coming to kill me because my sisters are...well...that's another story." I plopped in the chair beside the desk. Might as well get comfortable considering there was nothing I could do to prevent my inevitable death.

"Cas! What are you doing here? Is something wrong?" Sam and Dean walked through the doorway then, staring worriedly (gag me please) at the angel.

I rolled my eyes. "He's here because he heard my dad is coming. In five minutes." I set the Colt down and tapped my fingers on the desk.

Cas ignored their question and pulled the curtains closed. His eyes landed on Sam and Dean and he took a step towards them, "We need to get-"

"Oh too late. Speak of the devil." My dad appeared in the center of the room, with the flickering lights and such, and everyone went quiet. He looked around the room, eyeing everyone with a small smirk and I rolled my eyes again. I opened my mouth to tell him to just get it over with, I would rather my death be quick, when someone else spoke first.

It sounded like it was physically hurting Dean to say these four words. "You can't have her." It came out fast and low. My eyebrows hit my hairline in surprise. What the fuck did I just hear? I looked at Dean and he refused to look at me.

My dad seemed surprised too as his eyebrows raised also and he cupped a hand to his ear, bending slightly forward. "Can you repeat that for me?" Dean swallowed visibly and took a deep breath. His eyes locked on a dark spot on the ceiling and he repeated slowly , "You. Can't. Have. Her." He paused before looking back at my dad. "I won't let you." Shit. Bad thing to say to Lucifer. My dad stared at him for a minute before nodding thoughtfully and lowering his hand.

"Dude, what are you doing?"Sam's eyes darted to my dad before landing back on his older brother. He seemed to also realize his brother's stupidity.

Dean's gaze never left my dad's. "Trust me on this, Sammy." I snorted."Tova knows how to stop the apocalypse, right? She can help us.." ...what? Ok, that was the whole reason my dad was here in the first place! And secondly I'm pretty sure Dean had just wanted me dead (I mean he tried to kill me himself) so not really sure why when someone else tried to kill me he suddenly had a change of heart. Thirdly, I'm pretty sure I told Dean and Sam like three times they were on their own with that!

Cas opened his mouth (probably to give his take not that anyone cared) but before he could say anything my dad snapped his fingers and poof the angel disappeared. Finally. Sam and Dean stared at the spot where he had once been in horror.

Sam demanded, his fists clenching, and teeth grinding,"Where did he go?"

My dad smirked lazily, "Away." Sam started angrily stepping towards him, ready to throw punches, but Dean pulled him back telling him not to and all that bullshit. Shit, they really liked Cas didn't they? My dad's smirk widened but then as his gaze landed on me, it fell. This was it. "Tova...Your sisters have told me you're-"

I waved my hand dismissively. "Yeah yeah, going to send you back to that damn cage, right?" He said nothing and I leaned forward. "Not true by the way. Not that it really matters now I guess because you'll believe what you want because that's just who you are." I glared at him and leaned back, crossing my arms.

Dean's eyes darted between us (lingering on my dad) and he took a step towards him. "If you want to kill her, you have to go through me." I threw up my hands in exasperation. This guy...

At Dean's deathglare, Sam (with the roll of his eyes) ground out, "And me."

"I'm flattered you two, really, but how stupid are you? He was going to kill you anyways!" Dean and Sam gave me slightly bewildered looks. I shook my head. Why even bother explaining...

My dad tilted his head slightly. "Actually no Tova. I wasn't going to." What? "I was never going to kill the Winchesters. I never wanted them dead. Are you really that stupid?" My mouth fell open. He started slowly walking to the bookcase, Dean and Sam's eyes never leaving him. "Sam has been chosen to be my vessel..." He stopped and suddenly looked utterly amazed at how fucking lost I was. "How can you not know that?"

Seriously? I sputtered, "Uh well I wasn't exactly told that and you were-"

He shook his head dismissively. "Never mind. I momentarily forgot who you are." He titled his head again to read the titles of some of the books.

I narrowed my eyes and uncrossed my arms. "Love you too, dad. Now can you just tell me what the fuck you're going on about? Like why you would tell me over and over again to kill the Winchesters (you even sent goddamn Isabel and Julie to remind me) when you actually wanted them alive this whole time because supposedly Sam is your vessel?" I almost laughed.

My dad paused, his eyes lingering on a beat up book about angels, before nodding.

"Gather round Sam and Dean, ole Luci here is about to give us a history lesson!" This should be good.

A/N: Sorry it took so long to update! Hoping the next chapter will be up soon but can't make any promises. I'm not sure of the ending...I suck at trying to keep Lucifer in character I know and I apologize. Just realize from here and on Lucifer may be OC. Slightly.