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Dallas SPN Con 2012: Lucifer and Impala

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“That should do it.”

Impala took great care to shut the hood of the car gently. Strange how she didn’t want to ‘hurt’ herself at this point. She rolled her eyes at the thought as John gave a short hoot when he turned the key and his car roared to life. Mary stood beside him, hand rubbing her belly happily at the expressions of excitement on his face. “Thank you.” Mary spoke, stepping aside to let her husband step out. “Pala thank you.” He quickly added in, “Are you sure we can’t pay you? How about lunch? I’m sure you’re hungry.”

Impala wiped her oil covered hands on her jeans happily, “I dont want you money Winchester.” She replied, ” Just take better care of her… If you want her with you in the long stretch that is.” John quickly turned the car off as Mary approached her. “Let us treat you to lunch…please.” Impala was about to decline again but for a moment, she thought about it. This was a chance, a chance to see her former owners again. To hear their voices and feel them around her. It had been so many years, so many long years since that fire and that truck impact… She did not know what became of her owners but whenever her boys talk, she got more and more clues.

Even as Dean fixed her in Bobbys junk yard after Johns death, she still felt the pain in her right side from the accident so long ago… “Okay.” She finally agreed causing the couple to smile at her. “.. Lunch… sounds great.” John nodded, wrapping his arm around Mary’s waist and lead her back into the diner, Impala taking a step to follow behind.

Maybe she could warn them, just like she had see Dean do.

Only a couple of steps and everything seemed to slow down. Mary and John were looking upon one another with such love and happiness, the people within the diner moving at a slugs pace. Something was not right. Spinning around, she looked to see who was causing the time flow to slow down, did Balthazar finally come back to collect her? She was going to knock him a good one if he tried to ruin this reunion.

A sound of keys jingled behind her and her body was snapped up straight. Like a match striking a flame, her legs began to burn. A pain she had never felt began to twist in her very tissue and muscles, causing her to flinch and cry out. Her feet were rooted to the ground, her body locked in place. How? How could this be? She had her keys in her pocket, she should not be this helpless.

Another pulse of pain and her skin felt like it was melting off. What was happening to her? She wanted to fall to the floor and curl herself into a ball and scream. She wanted to return back to her real form, the pain she receives in that never hurt as bad as this. Tossing her head from side to side, she cried out, nails digging into her palms to roughly her skin broke and let her blood flow freely.

As quickly as the pain started, it ended. Her body went limp but her legs staid locked in place, keeping her from falling to the ground. Beads of sweat rolling down her temples, air ripping from her lungs in pants as she struggled to stop her shaking. She did not understand. The jingling sound once again returned, becoming louder to one side. She turned her head a little, frowning at the sound and spotted a hand creeping into her view. A hand that was using its thumb and forefinger to pinch one of her keys tightly, showing the metal was charred black, hissing with smoke.

Was that why she felt the pain? Because someone burned one of her keys? She struggled a little, trying to see who would hurt he, who was silent enough to slip her keys out from her pockets. The hand shook the keys making them jingle out again as a voice whispered behind her. A voice so soft and rich that her body went still again.

“Found you.” He spoke.

Impala’s eyes shot wide as true fear began to grow. No. It couldn’t be. The heat of his body began to vibrate off her back, her mind was screaming at her to run away. She had to run. Balthazar!! Castiel!! Some please help! But that voice just sighed out, his face leaning in to touch a nose to her hair, causing a cold chill to roll along her flesh.

“N-No.”

“You and I need to have a little chat.” He whispered, his breath brushing along her ear causing her to flinch away. She looked back out, seeing the still smiling faces of her owners, seeing them continue their way to the diner, unaware of the event happening behind them. “Come with me.” He offered, his free hand reaching out beside her, his fingers flexing out towards the couples back.

“Or I will rip their spines out right in front of you.”

Her breath cut short at his threat and his fingers clawed in, he was going to do it. Taking one last look at them, she coughed out her answer, her voice spilling out her fear and rage. “Dont!” He took a deep breath behind her, as thou he was taking in her scent before lowering his hand back to her side. “… I’ll go.”

She could feel his smile behind her, could hear his chuckle of delight tickle her ear. Her eyes never left her owners, wanting to take them in a little more before his arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her tightly against himself.

Their smiling faces was the last thing she saw before Lucifer snapped his fingers, sending them both back into the darkness once again.

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I do not own Supernatural.... or that guy...[-cries-]

Side note: This is my favorite all time picture that I took with the guests that weekend. LOVE IT
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HP Scanjet dj_d02a
Date Taken
Oct 1, 2012, 8:24:10 PM
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I want... wait no , need the dice necklace.



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