I am so so sorry this has taken so long! I've had a bit of a hectic time of it recently but it's all sorted now :)
which means extra time for writing about the boys ;)

honestly, I don't own them, but I really, really wish I did

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Somebody save me…

Dean.

Dean sat in the back of the ambulance, clutching one of Leigh's hands in his own, holding it to his face. Tears stung at the corners of his eyes. They had just found her, let the hope of bringing her back flare up in his chest, and Alistair had tried to ensure that nobody would have her. As the ambulance went hurtling down the road, already Dean had twenty or more plans for revenge racing through his head. It was true, hell had changed him, and torture was now at the forefront of his mind.

It took Dean a couple of minutes to notice when the shaking and twitching started. But very quickly it became impossible not to see that Leigh was jerking in the bed, and her eyes kept fluttering open and closed. It looked as though she were fitting. He wondered what on earth was going through her mind – what Lucifer had put there.

Leigh.

Leigh found herself once again in the smoky courtyard, surrounded but burning trees, only this time she was alone, Cas was nowhere to be seen. She knew exactly what her father was up to, he was turning her comfort against her. Cas had created this place to make her feel better and Lucifer was slowly but surely, turning even this against her.

Quite quickly the smoke became thick smog and she struggled to draw breath. Leigh fell to her hands and knees, choking on the thick air. The ground below her disappeared and she fell through the smoke, coughing too hard to scream, but flailing her arms, grasping at air.

Suddenly the air cleared, just as Leigh slammed onto a floor which appeared from nowhere. The wind was knocked out of her, and she coughed heavily as she struggled to her feet. She doubled over in pain, hands on her knees, when she started to cough up blood. She groaned as she spat it onto the floor.

"Think you took it too far this time dad," she grumbled sarcastically.

"Darling, I haven't even started yet." She heard from above her.

Leigh flinched and raised her eyes to meet Lucifer's. He chuckled darkly at the fear in her eyes.

"Don't worry, you're safe. Relatively." He told her, sadistic amusement tainting his voice. "I pulled you in here to show you yourself, not to beat you into something. "

"Oh, so it's psychological this time then?" Leigh tried to throw some attitude into her voice, but the rasping and wheezing his previous treatment had left her with ruined the effect. Lucifer merely laughed and walked away from her, and she barely straightened up in time to see him fade away.

What had she let herself in for this time?

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okay, I know its short, but you'll love the next one (hopefully!)

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