Discliamer: I don't own anything Supernatural, I just like messing with the Winchesters & Co ;)
Also, the lyrics don't belong to me, they belong to the wonderful talented Evans Blue!
Title: The Promise & The Threat.
Spoliers: Seasons 1[x] 2[x] 3[x] 4[x] 5[x]
They won't want you for who you are. So you should step outside your skin. Something tells me that we were meant to be, but how can that be? You run on evil, I run on fumes. When she came out, she brought her anger. She left her sympathy behind the walls she built for me. So we start spinning, you wouldn't want to let us go easy. Or you just might become too weak to stop spinning. You wouldn't want to let him down easy, Or he just might become…
I want you for who you are so you can stay inside your skin. oh, something tells me love isn't enough, but how can that be? you're not so evil, I'm not so good, crazy or mean. so we start spinning. you wouldn't want to let us go easy ,or you just might become too weak to stop spinning you wouldn't want to let him down easy or he just might become…
she's so dramatic, she says, "I'm leaving" is that a promise or a threat? so we start spinning you wouldn't want to let us go easy or you just might become too weak to stop spinning you wouldn't want to let him down easy or he just might become…the one you want. I am the voice you'll never get I am the one…
I am the promise and the threat
Evans Blue- The Promise & The Threat
She held her head up high, keeping her shoulders broad, knowing someone was following her.
She knew she was being stalked by her brothers and sisters, they didn't try and hide it from her. But as she made her way towards the pearl gates of truth, seeking the answers she was looking for, she didn't give them a second thought.
They wouldn't hurt her. Not yet anyways.
She knew what was going threw her brothers and sisters minds. She could see it in the way their eyes followed her, she heard it in the tone of the voice they used with her. She could even seem to feel it on her skin as she walked passed them.
Lucifer; he was planning to rise and they all believed she would stand by his side when he did so.
After all, she was his wife.
She knelt before the gates, knowing that outside factors could not listen in. No matter how hard they would try, they couldn't get inside. No while she was in here, seeking answers and guidance from her father.
With her head bowed down, eyes closed, tears that glowed fell from her face. She asked her questions, asked for the answers she was seeking.
The thousands of voice that raced threw her head stopped, till only one spoke. It left her gasping for air, her eyes wide with shock as the brilliant light burst through the room, knocking her to her back.
"It is done."