The Devil You Know: 1

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"What do you want me to do?!" Bobby Singer asked, agitated. It had been three days since Mary had gone missing and Dean was getting frustrated. 

"I want you to find her." Dean replied. 

Bobby sighed and sat in silence. "Does Cas have any ideas?"

Dean just shook his head and left the room, mumbling about how Mary was an idiot. 

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Mary woke with a start. She lay on red satin covered bed in a middle of a blue walled room. 

She sighed and stood, swaying slightly as she did so. "Don't move so much, Ma'am." The voice sounded thick with false care, like the person was drunk. 

"Where am I?" Mary asked, but there wasn't a reply. "Where am I?!" She asked again, but still, no answer. 

A door opened, and Lucifer walked into the room, trailed by a demon. The demon stopped by the door, but Lucifer walked up to her and hugged her. Taken by surprise, Mary hugged him back, taking in things she had missed in heaven. 

She was scared, and when that happened back then, it had been Lucifer she could've talked to, but then...

She let go and backed off, looking betrayed. "You promised." She said. "You promised!"

Lucifer shrugged as if it didn't matter to him. 

Mary bit her lip and turned her back to him, which is exactly what Lucifer was waiting for. 

Mary felt a stinging pain on her back and she cried out grabbing onto the bed for support. 

"When I'm done here, Father won't want you."