I'm gonna party like I don't own Supernatural! Because I don't.
So we have confrontations, and hopefully conclusions! Get ready! But do not fear the end, my children; there will be more Lucy for all, and not to mention a very complicated family tree. But that is all for later. On to my story!
"He's coming." Said Lucy as she got to her feet. She ran into the kitchen, scribbled something down and put it in her pocket. Then she ran back. "He's here. And he wants something." They looked between each other. "I'm sorry Marie. You shouldn't have to be here for this."
"And miss meeting your father? Bitch, please." Marie flicked her hand at Lucy and they all got to their feet, glancing expectantly at the door. All the lights had gone out and all the doors and windows had clicked themselves locked; all accept the front door. It blew open and a gust of wind nearly knocked them all over. In walked the elderly blonde haired man Sam knew Yellow Eyes had grown fond of using as a vessel. He had a sinister smile plastered on his face.
"Lucy, it's been a while." Were the first words out of his mouth. His blazing yellow eyes were locked on Lucy as he walked closer and closer to the Winchesters. "I see you've been keeping company with some of my other children. Smart move, although I'm not so sure about Dean here." His head turned toward Sam. "Sam! I haven't seen you in a demon's age! Last time we were this close you drank my blood, and then I set your mommy on fire. Want to try again?" He laughed evilly. Dean twitched.
"Don't you talk about our mother, you son of a bitch!" He yelled, disgusted with the monster that stood so close to him.
"Or what? You'll send me to hell? Been there, done that." He turned back to Lucy.
"Look at you! You're the spitting image of me! Well, not in this body, of course. But your soul, it couldn't look any more similar to mine. And we do look more alike when you use your powers." He placed a hand on Lucy's chest, just below her neck. His fingertips dug into her skin and she moaned in pain.
"Leave her alone!" Dean yelled, coming at him. Yellow Eyes turned his hand toward the brothers and they were thrown against the wall. They struggled to get free but it was no use. Her eyes slowly changed color. They went from her beautiful green to a lighter green, transforming until they were the bright yellow of Azazel's eyes.
"There we go!" He yelled, tugging her arm until she was close to his side. He turned her so she could be seen by everyone in the room. "Now we really look alike. I'll need everyone to know who you are when we make our grand entrance back into Hell."
"No!" screamed Marie, shocking everyone.
"Oh yes." He said, turning to look at Marie. "Thanks for the entertainment, but we really must be going."
"Stop!" Shouted Eleanor, who was apparently awake.
"Eleanor, you whore! Nice to see you here. And what I wouldn't do to have your soul on a platter." He said, clearly angry.
"Then take it. Here and now, I'll go with you and you promise to leave Lucy alone. Forever." Eleanor was apparently not jonesing for a little piece of Lucy any more.
"Tempting offer. Thanks, but no thanks."
"Think about it." Yelled Mrs. Kain, clearly intent on saving Lucy. "Who do you want more, your innocent little child or the bitch that took you child and went into hiding for years? Not to mention, I slept with your uncle." No one knew this, but no one would put it past her.
"Okay. I take you now, and I get to see Lucy once a year for the rest of her life. Other than that, there will be no demonic interruptions in her happy, normal life. Except, of course, when she uses her powers. And if she ever wants to spend a little more quality time with dear old dad." Eleanor agreed with these terms. "Let's shake on it." He held out his hand, untying her binds without touching them. She held her hand out. He pulled her up and stabbed her in the side. "Let's get going, sweet thing. Lucy, I'll see you in a year." And they were gone. The lights came back on and the doors unlocked themselves. The front door swung itself shut and no one had a word to say, except Marie. She jumped up to pull Lucy into a big bear hug.
"I'm so glad he didn't take you to Hell. And you are so going to live with me." Lucy couldn't help but to agree.