Chapter 26: Love the Way You Lie.

Lucifer stays by Jean's side for the next two weeks to ensure her safety. He thoroughly enjoys annoying Sam and Dean every chance that he gets: randomly appearing behind them, singing "Heat of the Moment" or "Stairway to Heaven" non-stop until Jean yells at him to stop, and making sexual innuendos about what Jean likes him to do to her in bed. The last being his favorite torture for the two brothers.

One day, Jean mentions that she is craving Chinese food, so Lucifer flies to China and brings back a bunch of food. He lays the food out on the coffee table in the motel room that the Winchesters are currently staying in. Jean immediately walks over to the coffee table, mouth watering, and picks up a carton of sweet and sour chicken, three egg rolls, and a pair of chopsticks. Lucifer looks over at Sam and Dean, "Since I brought back so much food, I guess you two can have whatever Jean doesn't eat." Dean and Sam's jaws clench in anger at the tone Lucifer uses; like they're dogs begging for scraps at his feet.

"Luci be nice," Jean reprimands the fallen archangel.

"I thought I was being nice. I brought them food when I didn't have to."

"And thank you for that, but you're speaking to them as if they're dogs." Jean opens her food, picks up the chopsticks, then starts to eat.

Lucifer smirks, "Well, if the shoe fits."

The brothers glare at Lucifer before picking up a carton of food each. As Sam goes to open his, he examines the box closely. "Wait...did you actually go to China for these?"

"Of course. It's the best place to get Chinese food," Lucifer tells Sam like he's speaking to a small child.

A huge downside of constantly traveling with Dean and Sam is that it makes it hard for Jean and Lucifer to have as many intimate moments as they would like, but they do have them. They find time for sex during Jean's morning showers before her brothers are awake or on the rare occasions that they're left alone in the motel rooms. On one such rare occasion, they were in the middle of sex when Sam and Dean walked in on them, getting the perfect view of Lucifer's ass. When Jean asks Lucifer about it later, he tells her it was purely an accident and that he didn't sense her brothers approaching. But, judging by the huge smile that's on his face, it definitely wasn't an accident. Lucifer even manages to tempt Jean into having sex in the bathroom of a couple of supermarkets, something she would normally be repulsed by.

Finally the day comes when Lucifer has to leave to attend an important meeting so he reluctantly leaves Jean in her brothers' care. Jean is incredibly sad when he has to go, but Dean and Sam are relieved to finally get some time away from the Devil.

Hours pass by and Jean is sitting next to Dean on the small couch in their latest motel room in Rockford, Tennessee. They're watching a cheap B movie on the Syfy channel, making snarky comments to each other about it and making each other laugh. Dean is eating chili cheese fries while Jean munches on Oreos dipped in mustard. Dean makes a face of disgust at what his sister is eating, "Gross, Jeanie."

"Babies get what babies want," Jean tells her twin. "As long as it's actually food. Last week I was craving dirt and chalk."

Sam looks up from his laptop at his older siblings just in time to see Jean dunk an Oreo in Dean's chili then pop it in her mouth. Sam makes a face of disgust and says, "Jean's pregnant with the Devil's babies. The cravings could be a whole lot worse, Dean."

The sound of fluttering wings alerts the siblings to the arrival of an angel and Lucifer appears beside Jean, sitting on the arm rest of the couch with his arms folded across his chest. Jean looks up at her ugear and laughs. "Speak of the Devil and he shall appear, Sammy."

Lucifer raises an eyebrow, "Oh? Were you ladies talking about lil' ol' me?" Sam and Dean huff in irritation. "Well, dish, dish, dish," he says in a feminine voice causing Jean to break down giggling.

Once she stops she says to him, "Hello, beloved."

"Hello, kitten." He kisses her forehead, his cold lips feel really good on her slightly heated skin.

Jean steals a couple of fries from Dean then dips the chili free ends in her chocolate shake. As she's licking the chili from her fingers, she feels a fluttering sensation in her stomach. "Huh?" She places a hand on her round belly. She feels the fluttering again and tears start to flow from her eyes.

Lucifer notices the tears running down his etam's face and is instantly worried, "What's wrong, my love?"

"Nothing is wrong," she replies. She lifts her dark blue t-shirt, grabs one of Lucifer's hands, then places it on her bare stomach. A slight chill goes through her at his touch and the fluttering immediately returns. A look of elation mixed with wonder appears on Lucifer's face and a wide grin spreads across Jean's face at his reaction. "I think the babies are moving."

Lucifer lovingly rubs her belly and looks into her emerald green eyes. "Elasa bolape ozien. Olani hoath ol." (You are mine. I love you.)

Jean tilts her head, "What does that mean? Was it enochian?" There's a sudden hard kick where Lucifer's hand is resting and both of the expecting parent's faces light up in awe. "They're kicking!"

"I wanna feel," Dean says, reaching over to put his hand on his twin sister's belly. Sam stands up from his spot on one of the beds and walks over to feel as well. "Wow...this is so freaky. They're not gonna burst out of you like a xenomorph are they?"

Jean snorts, "Don't be ridiculous, Dean." She looks at her angelic husband, "I want to hear the babies' heartbeats. Is there any way you can do that?" Seconds later the room is filled with two soft but steady heartbeats. Jean's eyes tear up as she hears her babies' beating hearts for the first time. There's a sudden pressure on her bladder and she immediately has to urinate, "Uh-oh. Let me up. I gotta pee. Now." Sam and Dean remove their hands. When Lucifer removes his hand the babies' heartbeats can no longer be heard throughout the room. Lucifer helps Jean to stand and she quickly walks to the bathroom with her husband right behind her.

After she's done in the bathroom, Lucifer takes her hand in his. "I have something to show you, kitten. Say goodbye to Chip and Dale, you won't be seeing them for a couple of days."

Dean is instantly on his feet, "Where are you taking her?!"

"Relax, Dean. Don't get those pink satin panties in a bunch," Lucifer tells the eldest Winchester with an arrogant smirk on his face and a playful wink.

Dean's face turns red, but whether it's from anger or embarrassment Jean cannot tell. Before a fight can break out between her ugear and her twin Jean tells Dean, "It's okay, Dean. I'll call you in an hour to let you know I'm alright."

Before either brother can argue, Lucifer wraps an arm around Jean's waist and the two of them disappear. They appear in front of a large, beautiful white ranch house situated in the middle of a vast meadow, which is surrounded by a thick forestry of trees. There's a gravel driveway leading from a small garage through the front yard and disappearing into the nearby woods. "Welcome to our new home, my love." He begins to lead Jean up to the oak front door, which has different warding symbols curved into it, most of which she has never seen before. "The house is warded against every supernatural being that I know of, excluding myself, our babies, and my own hellhound, Ramsey. She'll act as your guardian and if something happens to you while I'm gone she will come and fetch me wherever I may be. But, she isn't here yet, I plan on bringing her here once you're settled. But the best part about our new home is that it's far enough away from any filthy cities that we don't have to worry about any hairless apes stumbling across it."

Jean looks into Lucifer's icy blue eyes and places a chaste kiss to his lips. "Thank you, beloved. It's wonderful." The feathers on Lucifer's wings fluff in pride at his mate's praise of the home he made for her. "Although, I'm not too sure about there being a hellhound around."

"There's no need to worry about Ramsey, my love. She'll love you because I do. I saved her when my father decided to destroy the species because he thought that they were too vicious. Ramsey was pregnant at the time so the species ended up being repopulated."

Lucifer releases Jean's waist in order to open the door for her. She walks inside and finds herself in a large living room. Lucifer enters behind her and wraps both of his arms around her, resting his hands on her stomach and his head on her right shoulder. The living room is decorated in a rustic fashion: the walls are painted a rich tan and the thick carpet on the floor is a dark brown. There's a large stone fireplace on the wall about fifteen feet from the front door with a large screen TV mounted above it. To the left of the fireplace there are two brown leather Laz-E-boy recliners that face the far wall, which is made of gorgeous floor to ceiling bay windows that look out onto the lawn. On the wall opposite of the fireplace, is a long, plush brown sectional sofa. A beautiful wooden coffee table with a glass inlay is in front of the sofa. Perpendicular to the sofa is a matching loveseat facing toward the two Laz-E-boys. Across from the front door is a large archway that leads into another room.

Lucifer moves to stand beside Jean, keeping his right arm wrapped around her waist. He begins to lead her through the archway, "This is the dining room." The room is fairly simple: the walls are painted a dark gray and the floor is made of Mirren light gray oak vinyl planking. There's a couple of beautiful scenic paintings on the wall opposite of Jean and Lucifer and smaller arched doorways on the left and right walls. In the middle of the room is a large mahogany table that can easily seat eight people with matching decorative chairs. Above the table is a small modern style silver chandelier.

He takes her through the doorway to the left, "And this is the kitchen." The kitchen is very spacious even with the medium sized white marble island in the middle of the room. The floor is made of black marble tiles and the walls are white. The right wall is almost completely made of glass with a set of sliding French patio doors in the middle. This wall gives the perfect view of the vast backyard. Across from the dining room doorway is a black French door refrigerator then four feet of white marble countertop between the fridge and a black dishwasher. To the left of the dishwasher is a stainless steel double sink. In that corner of the kitchen is another doorway which leads out into the living room. On the wall to the left, starting from the small doorway to the living room, is ten feet of marble countertop before reaching a black, glass top four burner electric range. The countertop continues down the rest of the wall and along the next, stopping a foot away from the doorway to the dining room. In the corner are a black toaster and coffee maker. At the end of the counter is a black microwave. Running above and below the counters are black cabinets.

Lucifer leads Jean back into the dining room and through the doorway on the other side of the room. They walk into a long hallway; the walls of which are painted white; with three doors on the right wall and two doors on the left. "This," Lucifer walks over to the first door on the right and opens it. "Is going to be the babies' room. I thought you would like to decorate this room yourself so I left it bare."

"I appreciate the thought, but I don't know anything about interior decorating. I would've been happy if you had decorated this room as well."

"You say that now, but wait until you start nesting." He tells her while smirking.

"Nesting? Oh, please tell me that I'm not gonna build a giant bird's nest."

He chuckles, "No. Nesting is when you'll start to excessively clean and rearrange everything in sight to get the house ready for our little ones. Hopefully, you will focus that energy on this room." He shuts the door to the future nursery then points down the hall to the other two doors on the right, "The other two rooms are the guest bedroom and bathroom. I figured that I could just turn the guest bedroom into a bedroom for one of the twins when they get older." He then points at the farthest door on the left, "That leads to my office. Most of the time I will keep it locked, for...safety reasons...but whenever it's not locked you're welcome to come inside."

"I'm going to go out on a limb and guess that it has something to do with Hell?"

"Yes," he replies. He places his hand on the small of Jean's back and takes her to the door across from the nursery. "Now for my favorite part of the tour...the master bedroom." He opens the door to reveal the huge bedroom: the walls are a dark red and the floor is covered in soft black carpet. There's a granite fireplace on the left wall in between two large bow style windows. Black curtains hang over the windows, but are tied to the side of each window to let the sunlight in. A king size four poster bed made from oak wood stained black and covered with black satin sheets and a thick red duvet is across from the hallway door. On both sides of the bed are matching black night stands both with identical gold antique lamps on top. In the middle of the wall to the right is another door, which Jean assumes leads to the master bathroom. A large black wardrobe with a mirror finish takes up the entire wall left of the door and to the right is a gorgeous black goth makeup vanity including a matching stool with a red velvet cushion. Jean raises an eyebrow and looks over at her ugear, "You know I'm not gonna use that very often, right?"

Lucifer gives her a mysterious smile, "You never know, kitten."

Jean huffs then walks over to the door between the wardrobe and the vanity. She opens the door and sees that her previous assumption is correct; the door leads into the master bathroom. The bathroom is large and decorated in white and gold. On the left side of the room is a bathtub the size of a four person hot tub and on the right a shower with sliding glass doors. Jean walks into the bathroom and slides one of the shower doors open. The shower can easily fit at least three people and there's three shower heads: one on each of the walls opposite each other and the last attached to the ceiling. Between the shower and the bathtub are his and hers sinks and in the left corner of the room, across from the bathtub, is the toilet.

"The house is absolutely wonderful, Luci."

"So you like it?"

Jean turns around to face her ugear, "I love it." Lucifer's sparkly, hot pink feathers fluff in pride once again. She walks over to him and wraps her arms around his waist, pressing herself against him as close as she can with her swollen belly. "Thank you, beloved." She kisses him on the lips, "Now, how about we break in that new king size bed?"

Lucifer snarls before easily picking her up bridal style, carrying her over the threshold into their bedroom, and over to the bed. He places her down gently on the soft bed then bends over to capture her lips with his in a passionate kiss. Jean wraps her arms around Lucifer's neck, deepening the kiss. Finally he breaks the kiss to pull her shirt off over her head. He crawls on top of her, making sure to keep his weight off of her. He buries his head in the side of her neck, sucking and biting. "A Wonderful Day For Pie" plays from Jean's phone causing Lucifer to growl in annoyance. "Of course, your brother would call right when we're about to have sex."

Jean chuckles at her husband's exasperation, "I'll make this quick, Luci." He huffs, but moves down the bed to nuzzle her exposed belly. As Jean picks up her phone, Lucifer begins pressing kisses to her stomach, the chill from his lips causing goosebumps to break out all over her body. "Hiya, Dean-o."

"Are you alright? Where did that bastard take you?"

Jean becomes angry, "Knock it off, Dean!" Lucifer looks up at his etam's sudden anger.

"Huh? What'd I...?"

"Stop calling my husband names you damn fucking dickhole of a jackass!"

Lucifer's eyebrows raise at Jean's inventive use of swear words and at how angry she became over pretty much nothing. "Whoa, whoa...hold on, Jeanie. No need to bite my head off. Just calm down, okay? I just wanted to make sure that you're okay."

"Don't tell me to calm down! I'll calm down when I want, you asshole!" Jean suddenly breaks down crying, "All I want is for my brothers and my husband to get along and for the world not to end!"

Lucifer tenses, unsure of what to do about his mate's swiftly changing moods. "Uhh," Dean is just as unsure of what to say or do as Lucifer.

Jean takes a couple of deep breaths to try to calm down. Once she's calm again she answers Dean, "I'm fine. Luci took me to a safe house he made for us."

"Where?"

"Uh...I don't know. Luci, beloved, where exactly are we?"

Lucifer snorts, "Like I'm going to tell your brothers."

"It might come in handy if they know where to find me."

"Or we could end up with a couple of very annoying house guests."

Jean huffs, "Don't worry, Dean. I'll get the location out of him no matter what it takes or how long I have to do it."

There's a long pause, "Eww! Damn it, Jean!" Dean hangs up on her as she bursts out laughing.

Lucifer chuckles, "Such a naughty girl."

"Yes, but I'm your naughty girl." She grabs the collar of his blue green over shirt and tugs on it to get him to move his face closer to hers until he is once again on top of her. "Now, let's finish what we started before I have another mood swing."

A few days pass by, during which Jean drives Lucifer crazy with her indecision on what color to make the nursery. "How about yellow with white trim?" Lucifer snaps his fingers and the walls of the nursery are instantly painted. Jean tilts her head from side to side, "No, I've changed my mind. Let's try purple with green trim." He snaps his fingers again and the yellow turns to purple and the white to green. "Hmm, no. Too chaotic psychopath clown. Not very good colors for a baby's room. Oooh, I know! Pastel pink with lavender trim!" Another snap of his fingers and the room changes colors again. "No, this won't do either. What if the babies are boys?"

Lucifer's anger is rising every time Jean changes her mind. He takes a deep breath to calm himself down. "Would knowing the gender of our babies help you to pick the colors of the room?"

Jean thinks for a moment, "You know the sex of the babies?"

"Yes."

"Okay, what are they?" Lucifer opens his mouth to tell Jean, but she stops him. "Wait, no! I've changed my mind. I don't want to know. I want it to be a surprise." Seconds later, "Although...it would make decorating the nursery easier. Okay, I want to know." He opens his mouth again, "No! I don't." Lucifer is now thoroughly annoyed. "Seriously, what are they? No, no, no! Lucifer, don't you dare tell me!" His eyes flash crimson in anger before he suddenly disappears.

Two hours later Lucifer returns with dinner for Jean. Drawn by the delicious smell of food, Jean walks into the dining room to see her ugear sitting at the table drinking a glass of red wine. "Join me, my love. I've brought you the best lasagna Italy has to offer."

He stands up, walks around the table, and pulls the chair opposite of his own out for Jean. She sits down in the chair where a plate of mouth watering lasagna is waiting on the table for her. "Thank you, Luci." Lucifer returns to his own chair. After Jean's done eating she looks at Lucifer and says, "Luci, there's something that's been bothering me lately and I need to know the truth."

Lucifer looks at her curiously, "What is it, kitten?"

"Since you're using Nick as your vessel, does that mean you used his sperm to impregnate me?"

"Yes," he replies without hesitation. "I needed his genetic material for the babies' vessels, but the sperm was infused with my grace."

"So the babies are a mixture of me, you, and Nick? How does this work exactly?"

"The babies will be born as angels, but will have their own vessels. Their vessels will look like a mix of yourself and Nick, but that's where Nick's involvement ends. Everything else the babies get will be from you and me. They should grow incredibly fast; by two years, they should be fully grown."

"Should be?"

Lucifer frowns slightly, "Yes. To be honest, I don't know if they will grow that fast or not anymore. They seem to be developing in your womb at the normal human rate."

Jean looks at her husband in surprise, "You mean they weren't supposed to?"

Lucifer shakes his head, "No. The etam before you, her offspring was fully developed by her fourth month of pregnancy."

"Didn't she die during her pregnancy?"

Lucifer's eyes meet his mate's, "Yes. The stress put on her body by going through such a rushed pregnancy mixed with the power of the offspring is what killed her. I'm not worried about that happening with you though. Dad obviously fixed that flaw with you."

Jean wrings her hands together on the table. Looking very upset and on the verge of tears she asks Lucifer, "Did you ask Nick if you could use his sperm? Is he even still alive and, if he is, is he aware of what's happening?"

Lucifer frowns and stands up from his chair. He walks over to Jean, turns her chair to the side so that she's now facing him, then crouches down in front of her. He cups her face and wipes away the silent tears that are now falling from her eyes. "Yes, he's still alive, but I keep him unconscious most of the time. No, I didn't ask him and he doesn't know that you're pregnant."

"I want to talk to him."

Lucifer's frown deepens, "Jean...If I give Nick control again he will be in immense pain."

More tears fall from her eyes, "It won't take long, I promise. Nick needs to know about this and I want to be the one to tell him. Please, Lucifer, this is important to me."

Lucifer sighs, "Fine. You have five minutes, my love." He closes his eyes and suddenly collapses to the floor.

"Luci?" Jean asks, unsure of what to do.

A low, pain filled groan is Jean's only answer followed by a weak voice asking, "What happened? Why am I in so much pain?"

Jean recognizes the voice as Nick's and not Lucifer's deeper, more authority-filled voice. She gets off of her chair and kneels beside him. "Nick?" She wraps her arms around him and slowly helps him to sit up. "I convinced Lucifer to give you back control for five minutes."

Nick's body is trembling from the pain that he's in. "Lucifer? That's right. I said yes to the devil." Nick pulls away from Jean's embrace slightly and cracks his stormy blue eyes open. He struggles to focus for several seconds until his vision sharpens and he can see Jean's face clearly. "Jean?"

She gives him a small smile, "Yeah. It's me, Nick."

He lifts a hand to touch her face, "I don't get a lot of glimpses inside of Lucifer's mind, but the ones I do get are always about you. Lucifer truly loves you." Fresh tears start to slide down Jean's cheeks. "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

She wipes away her own tears, "It's just the stupid hormones."

Nick looks confused for a moment before his eyes land on Jean's swollen abdomen. His confusion is instantly replaced by surprise, "You're pregnant."

Jean nods, "Yes. With twins. I'm almost 19 weeks pregnant." She swallows the nervous lump in her throat, afraid of how Nick is going to react. "I wanted you to know because...because Luci fused his grace with your sperm." Nick stiffens at the news and goes into mild shock. He snaps out of it when Jean breaks down sobbing. "I'm so sorry, Nick! I...I never even thought about how you would feel about this."

He gently hugs her, rubbing her back in an attempt to soothe her. "Shh, it's okay. I don't blame you. I'm the one who agreed to let him use my body. Granted, I never thought something like this would happen, but," he pulls back to look in her eyes, "I'm okay with it." He becomes sad when he realizes that he won't be around to watch the babies grow up. He watches Jean try to get her crying under control. "Hey, Wonder Woman?"

"Yeah?" She manages to get out between sniffles.

"Can you have Lucifer keep me updated on the babies?" He places a hand on her belly, rubbing gently. One of the babies kicks against his hand.

Jean nods, "Of course."

Nick opens his mouth to thank her when his body begins to uncontrollably twitch like he's having a seizure. He quickly moves away from Jean to prevent accidentally hurting her. He then collapses to the floor once again. The twitching stops as suddenly as it started and his eyes snap open revealing Lucifer's familiar icy blue eyes. "Lucifer," she whispers his name, still sniffling.

Lucifer stands up then gently pulls Jean to her feet. "I thought speaking to Nick would make you happy...Why are you still crying?"

"I am happy, Luci. Thank you." She gives him a quick kiss on the lips. "Now, let's binge watch nature shows and eat ice cream with pickles."

"Actually, there is someone that I want you to meet before you make yourself comfortable on the couch." Lucifer tells her then leads her into the living room. He walks over to the front door and opens it before returning to Jean's side. "Remember, my love, you're my etam and she isn't going to hurt you." Jean looks at him in confusion as he whistles loudly, "Ramsey!"

A huge hellhound, whose head is nearly level with Lucifer's, comes bounding inside of the house. Her fur is thick and pitch black in color and her eyes glow a bright red with yellow irises. She basically looks like an over-sized wolf on steroids. "Lucifer, she's beautiful." Ramsey's eyes travel from her master over to Jean and it is love at first sight for both the woman and the hellhound. Ramsey whines wanting affection from her new mistress and Jean calls out to her, "Come here, Ramsey." The hellhound quickly makes her way over to Jean, her tail wagging happily. Jean begins to pet the over-sized hellhound and scratch behind her pointed ears. "I thought hellhounds are supposed to look partially skeletal and have rotting flesh."

"Oh, nearly all of them do look like that, but Ramsey is a very special case. She's one of the very first hellhounds and the mother to all of the others. The partial skeletal and rotting flesh are the results of millennia of inbreeding."

"Ah, I see. And why can I see her?"

"You're my etam and she's my hellhound. You're both bound to me and so you can see Ramsey and Ramsey will protect you and our fledglings."

Jean scratches at a certain spot on Ramsey's back causing one of her hind legs to scratch in the air. Jean chuckles at the sight, "Who's a pretty girl? Huh? Who's a beautiful hellhound?" Ramsey lets out a small bark in excitement and licks Jean's face. Ramsey then lowers her head to nuzzle Jean's rotund belly with her nose. "Yes, I'm going to have babies. Your master's babies."

Ramsey lets out another excited bark, "I told you that she would love you." Lucifer says, smugly.

A few days later, Lucifer has some important business to attend to, but he has left Ramsey at home with Jean. Jean is sitting on the plush living room sofa in a pair of Green Lantern sleep pants and a green maternity shirt. Ramsey is sprawled out next to her with her head resting on Jean's lap. Jean is watching The Lost World: Jurassic Park while eating strawberries dipped in chocolate cookie and cream swirl spread and she moans in pure bliss at the delicious taste. Suddenly, Jean's phone rings and she knows it's Sam because the ringtone is Asia's "Heat of the Moment". She picks her phone up from the coffee table and answers it, "Hiya, Sammy."

"Did you know about what Lucifer just did!?" Sam shouts at Jean over the phone.

"Uh, my husband is the Devil, Sam. You're gonna have to be a little more specific."

"Did you know that Lucifer made Death raise the dead in Sioux Falls!? Including Bobby's wife Karen!?"

Jean freezes, "No...I didn't know anything about that. Is Bobby alright? Did everything turn out okay?"

"No, Jean. Everything didn't turn out okay! Bobby is devastated! The dead that rose returned to their loved ones and eventually became so ravenous that they started killing and eating them! Bobby had to kill his wife and burn her body...again!"

By the time Sam's done talking, Jean's face is deathly pale. She is silent for several minutes, taking deep breaths in and out. "Sam? Could you ask Cass to ward Bobby's house to keep Lucifer out?"

"Yeah, sure." Sam replies, sounding a little calmer now.

"I'm about to have a few words with my husband so give Bobby a heads up that I'm probably going to be staying with him for a while."

"Do you need Dean and me to pick you up somewhere?"

Jean thinks about it for a moment, "No. Just ask Cass if he will pick me up in about an hour at these coordinates: 38°34'02.8"N 106°53'08.5"W."

"Okay, got it. Jean, if you're about to 'have a few words' with Lucifer like you used to with Dad then be careful."

"Don't worry, Sam. Lucifer won't hurt me."

Sam sighs, "Just be careful, Jean. Sometimes I worry that you forget that he's the Devil." Sam tells her before hanging up.

Jean puts her phone down on the table and goes over everything that Sam just told her in her mind. The longer she thinks about it the angrier she becomes. She stands up and shouts, "Lucifer! Get your feathery ass home! Now!"

There's the sound of flapping wings and Lucifer appears a few feet away from the front door. "You bellowed, my love?"

Jean clenches her hands into fists and stomps over to him. He raises an eyebrow at her. "Did you really think that I wouldn't find out about what you did to Bobby!?"

"Ah, I see that you've talked to one of your brothers." He calmly says, tapping his chin with the index finger of his left hand.

"Why did you do it?"

He shrugs, "Because I could."

The irises of Jean's eyes glow a bright golden color as she becomes enraged. Lucifer looks at her eyes in surprise and curiosity. Seconds later, Jean's right hand connects with Lucifer's nose. There's a loud snapping sound as his nose actually breaks and the impact causes him to stumble backwards a couple of steps. Ramsey gets up from her spot on the sofa and whines loudly, unsure of what to do. "Don't you ever pull a stunt like that on Bobby again!"

Lucifer raises a hand to his bleeding nose and wipes away some of the blood. He looks at the blood in surprise before glaring at his angry mate, his own eyes glowing bright red. The blood quickly stops flowing and his nose snaps back into place as Lucifer heals himself. In the blink of an eye, he wraps a hand around Jean's throat, being careful not to cut off her airway, but applying enough pressure to make sure he gets his point across. "Don't ever do that again." He tells her, his voice a low threatening growl. Ramsey lets out a small growl in warning causing Lucifer to look at the hellhound in surprise. He releases Jean's throat and Ramsey immediately starts whining again instead of growling. At least now Lucifer knows for sure that Ramsey will protect Jean from anything that poses a threat to her, even if it's him.

Jean glares back at Lucifer, "I will if you ever mess with Bobby like that again!"

Lucifer snarls in rage, but disappears before he fully loses his temper. Jean angrily goes into the master bedroom and quickly packs some clothes into a duffel bag. She then goes into the bathroom to pack her hygiene products. After she's done in the bathroom, she walks back into the living room with her bag in tow and grabs her phone from the coffee table. Ramsey suddenly begins barking, growling, and snarling at something outside. Jean walks over to the front door, "Ramsey, heel." She opens the door and sees Castiel standing about three hundred feet away, looking around, slightly nervous. She walks outside with Ramsey right on her heels. Ramsey lets out a blood-curdling howl then takes off towards Castiel and the angel's eyes widen in surprise. Jean quickly stops her, "Ramsey, stop!" The hellhound comes to a stop halfway between Jean and Castiel. "Go find Lucifer girl." The hellhound looks back at Jean and whines, "It's okay. Go on." Ramsey disappears and Jean continues to walk towards Castiel. "Hello, Cass," Jean greets the angel as she waddles closer to him. "Thanks for coming to pick me up."

"You're welcome. I would have picked you up inside, but this is as close to the house that I can get." Castiel frowns, "That was a hellhound."

"Yes. That was Ramsey, Lucifer's hellhound."

"And she obeys your orders? That's...remarkable." He then sees the tears that are running down her face, "Are you okay, Jean?"

"I'm fine, Cass," she tells him, but clearly she's lying.

"Then why are you crying?" He asks, tilting his head to the side in confusion.

Jean suddenly bursts out laughing at the adorable expression on Castiel's face. This only confuses the angel more. "Sorry. These mood swings are killing me. One minute I could be happy and then the next moment I'm angry. Yesterday, I broke down crying hysterically over a McDonald's commercial." She wipes her tears away with the back of her hands and takes a deep breath. "Anyway, we should go before Lucifer gets here."

Castiel nods and puts his right hand on Jean's shoulder. They disappear then reappear a few seconds later inside Bobby's study. Bobby is tossing back shots of whiskey with Sam and Dean in the middle of the room. "Hello," Castiel says from behind Dean and Sam, making the three men slightly jump in surprise.

"I'm never gonna get used to that," Bobby grumbles. He then notices Jean standing next to Castiel, "Jean? How are you doing, girl?"

"If I could bend over backwards, I'd be a damn camel." She walks over to Bobby then leans down to hug him. "I'm so sorry for what Lucifer did, Bobby. I had absolutely no idea what he was up to."

Bobby hugs her back, "I believe you, Red."

Jean pulls away then stands up to her full height, "If it makes you feel any better, I broke Lucifer's nose after I found out."

The four men's eyebrows shoot upwards towards their hairlines in astonishment. "Actually, yeah. It does make me feel a little better." Bobby replies.

"You broke the devil's nose? How'd you manage to do that?" Dean asks, sounding impressed. "I punched Cass once and it was like punching a brick wall."

She places her right hand on her belly, "I had a little help."

Castiel looks at her in concern, "He didn't hit you back?"

"No. But it looks like I'm going to be staying here for at least a little while."

"That's fine with me," replies Bobby, happy to have the female Winchester living with him again.

"I'm gonna go upstairs and unpack," she tells them. Bobby, Dean, and Sam nod at her in acknowledgement. She leaves the study and makes her way to the guest room on the second floor. She opens the door then enters the bedroom. While walking over to the bed to sit her bag down, she passes by the window that looks out on the salvage yard. Something in the yard catches her eye and she stops to see what it is. Standing beside a dilapidated, rusty old pick-up truck is Lucifer. He's staring up at the window at Jean. She stares back at him for a moment before turning away.