chapter 13

                                    

                                          
Yellow-eyes quickly vanished with Deanna, and Lucifer geared up for the fight ahead. I was going to play little games with him first.
                          
'Are you sure you want to fight your daughter', 'What are you doing, she's your own flesh and blood', 'You can use her, you just have to make her see reason', I let all those thought swirl around Lucifers head for a minute.
                          
"Good try, I see someone's been practicing," Lucifer said; "But darling daughter of mine, that wont work."
                          
With that Lucifer flung me back and hit a wall, then I felt chains wrap around my arms and leave me suspended. I quickly snapped the chains and got to my feet.
                          
"Gee dad, I thought you loved me," I said sarcastically as I began to fling rocks at Lucifer.
                          
"Tisk tisk, don't you know anything?" Lucifer asked.
                          
"I know what can kill you, I also know how to put you back in your cage," I yelled, and charged him with the archangels blade that Castiel gave me.
                          
Lucifer stopped me and threw me back, effectivly knocking the blade from my hand. The devil picked up the blade and took slow measured steps towards me.
                          
"You really want to kill your own father?" Lucifer asked and dragged the blade down my outstreched right arm, it burned my skin as it cut me; "See, you shouldn't bring an archangel's blade to a family dispute."
                          
Lucifer proceded to drag the blade down my left arm and I was quickly losing blood. I tried to heal myself but the wounds were too deep and I was fading fast.
                          
"I will revive you once you're dead, but you wont be my daughter, you wont have abilities, and you wont have your children," Lucifer said and I was out.