Chapter 3: Take it or Leave it


"What the hell, Cas!?" Dean complained.

They were in the impala, just outside Adam's house. "Those twins..." Cas started.

Sam and Dean exchanged looks. "What about them?" Sam asked.

"They're nephairys." Cas replied slowly.

Dean nodded slowly. "We know. Half fairy, half-."

"Juliana." Cas cut him off. Sam and Dean gave him a puzzled look. "Her name was Juliana."

"Who?" Dean asked.

Sam answered before Cas could even open his mouth. "The fairy?" Cas nodded. "How'd you know."

Castiel took a long time to answer, but when he did, it was clear. "I'm their father."

"Come again?"

Cas sighed. "I'm their father."

"Sonofabitch!" Dean blurted out, unable to resist.

"They could help us, right? I mean it'd be handy having more Angels on our side if we have take down those-"

"Bitches." Dean finished his brother's sentence.

Cas thought for a moment. "No."

"Why not? They're hunters, aren't they?"

"Yes, but this is the Apocalypse, it's different."

Sam and Dean exchanged looks again. "Cas-"

"If Lucifer found out about Lyrisa, he'd take her away again." Cas stated.

"Again? Dude I thought she was sixteen?"

Cas frowned. "No, she doesn't remember. It wasn't easy but I got her out of his cage. That was sixteen years ago."

"How'd you get into Satan's cage?" Sam asked. "You didn't get me out."

They waited patiently for Castiel's reply. "I made a deal."

The brother's eyes widened. "What? With...?"

"With Crowley."


Sixteen years ago, Lyrisa was in Lucifer's cage.

"Please let me go. I beg you." She pleaded with the devil holding her down on the bed.

Lucifer smirked. "Oh, I would, but seeing as I'm as trapped as you are... I thought I'd enjoy myself first."

"No!" He started taking of his clothes for the hundredth time that day, week, month, year.

Lyrisa couldn't tell. There were no windows, therefor no sunlight. No door, therefor no way out. Then how did she get in?

She was taken from her miserable thoughts when he started on her clothes. "Stop it! Please!"

He thought for a second then laughed. "No, I don't think I will." Then without further warning he ruined her.

... Meanwhile the Angel in that alway worn trench coat had summoned a demon, and not just any demon, but the king of the crossroads, Crowley.

"Hello, kitten." He said with that rough English accent of his.

"Crowley, I-" The demon cut him off.

"You want your precious daughter out of Lucifer's cage. Yeah, that wont happen."

Cas frowned. "It will, because you can get her out."

"I know I can, but why should I?" Crowley asked, pouring himself a glass of something, but it was defiantly alcohol.

Castiel thought for a moment. "What do you want in exchange?"


"What did he want?" Sam asked.

Cas didn't reply. "Cas?" They looked in the backseat, but the Angel had vanished.

"What now?" Dean asked Sam. Sam didn't reply, he just glared at Dean and got out of the car and back into the house.

"What was that all about?" Adam asked.

Sam sighed. "I'm sure Dean would love to explain." Dean gave him a *You're dead* stare.

"Wow, wow, wow... Adam, come with us to minutes." Dean said, nudging Sam outside.

Adam gave Lyrisa a quick kiss on the forehead, then followed his older brothers outside. "What's up?"

"Lucifer knows about Lyrisa-" Sam started.

Dean scoffed. "From what Cas said, I think it's more than just knows her."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Adam asked, raising his eyebrows.

Sam took a deep breath. "Sixteen years ago, she was in Lucifer's cage, and Lucifer... He, well...-"

"He raped her." Dead finished Sam's sentence again.

"What? How could he, she was born sixteen years ago." Adam reminded them.

Sam shook his head. "No she wasn't, she just doesn't remember."

"Why? Why doesn't she remember?" Adam demanded.

"We're not sure, Cas didn't leave that much info. He vanished before we could say, 'Sonofabitch! Where's Cas?', but we think Crowley had something to do with it."

"Of course I did." Said a familiar voice from behind them.

"Crowley." Dean stated, his expression darkened. "What do you want?"

"I've come to collect my prize." Crowley stated, about to walk into Adam's house.

But Adam blocked his path. "You're not going in there." He stated coldly.

The demon raised an eyebrow. "Then bring Lucifer's whore out here."


"Shit!" Lyrisa's head felt like it was going to explode.

Jack and Abi ran over to her. "What's wrong?"

Lyrisa collapsed.


Castiel thought for a moment. "What do you want in exchange?"

"I want her soul."

Cas hitched his breath. "No, she needs her soul. If Lucifer escapes, she'll be vulnerable."

"It's that or nothing, kitten." The demon started to walk away.

Cas stopped him. "OK. You can have her soul. But ten years is too soon, Crowley."

"Fine, how about eleven?" Crowley negociated.

Cas shook his head. "Twenty."

Crowley laughed. "Fifteen."

"Eighteen."

"Sixteen. Last chance." Crowley stated. "Take it or leave it?"

Cas took a moment to mull it over. "OK... Deal. But if Lucifer-"

"If Lucifer wants her, I'll give her to him. She belongs to him, after all." Crowley sipped his drink calmly.

Then She woke. "Thank god!"

"No, thank Cas." Lyrisa stated sternly.

Jack and Abigail tilted their heads in confusion. "Huh?"

"Cas made a deal. He sold my soul."


So that is one of Lyrisa's powers, she has visions.

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