10

                                    

                                          
"You said sometimes death isn't always goodbye, right? So goodbyes aren't always forever." - Claire Novak.
After days of practice. Lucifer said I was almost back to normal, fighting how I used to. He said I was ready.
                          
Lucifer held onto my hand.
                          
We ended up in a weird warehouse looking place and I didn't like it.
                          
He let go of me.
                          
I saw five people standing across from us. I looked up at Lucifer and he gave me a devilish smile. I knew these were the ones we were waiting for. 
                          
"Lena." The tallest one said sounding relived. "Let her go." 
                          
"I'm not holding onto her, she's here by choice." Lucifer told him. 
                          
"Lena?" Anther man said.
                          
"Dean, she's not into you. She's mine." Lucifer told him.
                          
"What did you do to her?" The one he called Dean asked.
                          
"Nothing, I let her be a better version of herself." Lucifer told him.
                          
I watched another man pull and angel  blade out as he ran at Lucifer. "Cas no!" Dean yelled.
                          
I put myself between Lucifer and the other angel. I grabbed the angel by the neck and held him up. His neck burned and he held onto my wrist and looked at me with fear in his eyes. I threw him towards his friends and he hit the wall. The woman with red hair checked on him and helped him up.
                          
"Lena." The taller one said breathlessly.
                          
"Like I said a better version." Lucifer said kissing the side of my head.
                          
"That's it." Dean said coming at us. Everyone else followed. Lucifer didn't even look like he was trying. It was like fun for him to fight the weak humans. The red haired lady and the angel came at me with a demon. 
                          
"Lena." The angel said again before he got to close as if I'm supposed to know him.
                          
"Its no use, she's under the devils spell." The lady said.
                          
"Can you fix her?" The demon asked.
                          
"If we can get her back with us I might have a way." She said.
                          
"Stay away." I said. They all flew against the wall again.  No one was going to take me away from Lucifer.
                          
"We need to separate the bond between them." The lady said standing up.
                          
"No!" I yelled.
                          
"Go." The angel told the other two as he came at me with the blade. He swung it and it cut my hand. But he didn't seem proud about hurting me.
                          
I jumped at him but he grabbed onto me and put the blade to my neck. "Do it." I yelled at him. 
                          
"I won't hurt you Lena." He told me.
                          
"Good." I said elbowing him in the side. He let go and I pushed him away from me and went to help Lucifer. 
                          
I slammed the two men from before against the wall. 
                          
"Lena stop this, you are on our side. We're your friends." The taller one said.
                          
"I don't have friends, I have Lucifer." I told them. I grabbed Dean but my hand stung from the cut and I dropped him. I saw something like a memory. It was him standing beside me drinking out a bottle as the other one stiched me up. It seemed so much more real that what I was living now.
                          
"Lena, you know what to do." Lucifer told me.
                          
I grabbed onto Dean again. "Lena stop." The taller one told me. They didn't even try to fight back and the look in his eyes sent a pain into my chest. The whole world seemed to go quiet ad I tried to read the look in his eyes. I saw him in a stuffy room bleeding from his stomach. I felt like my mind was playing tricks on me. Why was my heart aching for these people.
                          
I heard a commotion and saw the angel and Demon going at Lucifer.
                          
"I thought this would be more fun to watch." Lucifer said. "It would have been fun to watch her kill you all."
                          
The demon fell to his knees in front of  Lucifer. I knew this was wrong. I remembered the demon carrying me to safety. I appeared in front of the demon so Lucifer couldn't touch him. 
                          
Lucifer thought I was doing something else though. "Go ahead Lena." Lucifer told me. I put my hand on the demons head and made him dissapear with a cloud of ash and smoke but I knew where he went. He was safe inside a hotel room. Surrounded by sigils that would keep him safe and blocked from Lucifer. 
                          
I knew the one lying to me was Lucifer now. The angel still went at him though. It seemed to go in slow motion. I watched Lucifer move fast, disarming the angel. He had his blade. The angel I saw save me so many times was in danger. Lucifer held the angels wrist up  "Cas!"  I yelled,  I appeared between them. The blade Lucifer was holding went into my chest instead of Castiel's
                          
"Ahh Lena, why did you have to get in the way?" Lucifer asked. "I had fun with you."
                          
I pulled the blade out of me and stabbed it into Lucifer. It didn't do much but it gave us enough time to get away. With the last bit of energy I had, I sent the rest if us to the room I sent Crowley to. Leaving Lucifer in the warehouse alone. Castiel caught me as I fell back and put me in Sam's arms as Dean pulled him aside.
                          
"I'm sorry I couldn't remember." I said between gasps of breath. 
                          
"No." Sam said smoothing my hair down. "You did good, you remembered."
                          
"Dean I can't heal her, something's wrong." I heard Cas whisper.
                          
"We didn't put him in the cage." I said in barely a whisper. 
                          
"That doesn't matter right now." Rowena told me.
                          
"You're going to be okay." Crowley told me. "We have to do something." He told the others. I reached out for him and grabbed his hand. He gave me a sad smile and patted the top of my hand with his other one. "We'll find a way." He told me. 
                          
"Don't fret, I don't feel a thing." I told him. "I should have died years ago."
                          
"No don't talk like that." Dean said kneeling down beside Sam and looking around at the others like he was looking for an answer.
                          
"You're going to be okay Lena." Castiel told me.
                          
I laid my head back on Sam's arm as it got to heavy to hold up. I looked up and saw his glassy eyes before I closed my own.