Written: 24.07.01
Words: 1,130
Hallucifer, C2C
“Sam!”
Dean’s yell instinctively made the giant duck, which was the right call as a shotgun blast exploded over the space his head just was.
His wild eyes were scanning the room for his brother before the shrapnel finished falling. He spotted the blonde running toward him from the hallway, brows furrowed with concentration and anger as he hastily refilled his gun.
“Aw, see? Told you he’d come.”
Lucifer’s voice brought the giant’s attention to the back wall once again, brain scrambling to make sense of the monster brains that were splattered across the floor.
Sam straightened up cautiously, “I-it was real?”
Lucifer cocked his head to one side and raised an eyebrow, “You thought I’d sick an imaginary monster on you?”
“Hey!”
His brother’s hand clasping his shoulder made him jump, but he didn’t dare let his eyes off the devil.
If it was real, that means that he… Sam swallowed thickly and started shaking his head, “Y-you can’t be-”
“Are you deaf?” The rough tug on his chin finally got his eyes on his older brother, “We need to go, now!”
Sam opened his mouth to rebuttal, or ask a question – something – but no sound came out. Watching his brother start back toward the door was all the incentive the giant needed to follow suit.
It took all the strength he had not to look back over his shoulder.
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