#godxreader

 A/N: So, I finally got around to typing this. Sorry it took so long guys :/ 

Find part 1, 2, and 3 here! 

“Wha-what?”

What could Lucifer possibly want to say to you? He most likely wanted to give you a speech about how unimportant you were before he killed you. You could hear Sam trying to get up and help you but Lucifer made sure he was unable to move. 

“You stay away from her you son of a bitch!” Sam yelled. 

But it’s what Lucifer said next that _really _got your attention. 

“You are more important to this story than you think Y/N. There is something about your soul that is different from your brothers. That is why you have to come with me.” 

You couldn't even question it because you were out like a light. 

God your head hurt, along with every muscle in your body. You opened your eyes and saw that you were in Crowley's throne room. Demons were walking around but didn't bother to notice you. You had chills from what you guessed was a high fever. You noticed that your arm was chained to the leg of the throne. Lucifer was standing a few feet in front of you. You looked and saw Crowley on his hands and knees, chained up like a dog. Any other day, you would have pissed yourself with laughter. A familiar burn was felt in your nose and you sneezed. Having all the attention in the room shifted to you. 

“Y/N?” Crowley asked as he looked at you in shock. 

“Did I say you could talk to her, dog?” Lucifer spat at Crowley. 

“N-no..” Crowley said as if he were scared. 

This was a whole new level of weird. You have never seen Crowley so scared before. 

You didn't want to make Lucifer angry by talking back so you kept quiet. You were exhausted and cold so you just turned your body so that you were leaning against the throne, pulling your knees to your chest trying to get some warmth. 

Lucifer finished humiliating Crowley then walked over to you. You were fucking terrified of him so you started to shake a little bit. He cleared his throat and you looked up at him. 

“You have to come with me kitten. Can’t risk you getting away now can we?” 

You just nodded in response. You felt too sick to do anything. Lucifer undid the chain and you stood up. You felt so weak at that moment. You were a Winchester for gods sake! And why the hell did he call you kitten? Was it an animal kink or something? 

Lucifer led you out of the room and down the hall. This just felt degrading. He brought you into a cell that you could not see out of. The cell had a place to tie the chain, but he didn't tie it. He walked you to the corner and you followed obediently. When you got to the wall you slid down it until your knees met your chest. Lucifer hummed with approval and walked towards the door. Before he left he added;

“Don’t even try to get away. I wouldn't want to hurt a hair of that pretty little head of yours.” 

Then he closed the door. You took off your flannel and balled it up so you could use it as a pillow. It didn’t take you long to drop off. 

You knew that you were dreaming, but it all looked so real. You were still in the cell that lucifer put you in. You sat up and rubbed your eyes. 

“Hey”

You jumped, not knowing that someone else had snuck into the room. You reached for your waistband as if it was a reflex but you cursed yourself, forgetting that lucifer took it. You looked over and saw chuck? Wasn't he dead? 

“Chuck?” You asked as you stood up slowly. 

“Yes and no. I like to go by chuck but think higher up on the food chain. Higher than angles, hell, even archangels.” 

It took a second to put the pieces together but you finally figured it out. 

“God?” 

“That's me,beleiving” He said as he smiled warmly. 

“What? How?” You asked albelievingwhat he was saying. But at the same time, a part of you beleived him. You could just feel it in the atmosphere around you. 

“I know you have you have your doubts Y/N, but this is important. Please just hear me out.” 

You slid back down the wall, partly in shock. Chuck sat down next to you. He put a hand on your shoulder and you looked up at him.

“I know how strong you are kid. You have been through more than I thought you would. But I need to show you something that is hard to beleive.” 

He placed a couple fingers on your head and you immedietly knew eyerything. You were the the youngest archangel. Howall of your brothers adored you. Mostly lucifer and that supprised you. 

You got out of the trance you were in. Filled with emotions, you hugged your knees to your chest. Chuck put his arms around you, almost like an akward hug. There was no way too decribe the way you felt. Thats when you lost it. You grabbed onto his shirt and cried, no. You sobbed. He pulled you into his chest and rocked you slowly. Something that john never gave you. 

“D-dad?” you asked timidly. It had been so long since you last saw him. God you were a mess. 

“Yes Y/N.” He chuckled. His voice was so comforting to you. You felt like a little kid again. 

“How do I get my grace back? I need to help beat amara.” You said as you sat back up, wiping the tears off your face. 

“I’m glad you asked.” He said as he snapped  and made a bottle of grace appear. It didn’t look normal though. It had little blue, it was more on the white side. With some sport of black in it. 

You slowly reached out to grab the bottle. When you had it in your hand, you stood up. Chuck stood up with you. You opened the bottle up and the grace seemed to fly into your mouth. 

Next thing you knew, your eyes light up a combniation of white and blue. You felt the shadow of wings sprout out from your back. A loud boom was heard as your power faded away. You looked at chuck and to your supprise, a huge smile was on his face. He walked over to you and hugged you. 

“It’s time for me to go. But just know that im proud of you darling.” 

“Okay. I love you.” You said, holding back tears. 

With that you found yourself waking up on the floor of the cell. Was it a dream? Was any of it real? 

You put your flannel back on as you stood up. Lets test this out.. You waved your hand towards the door of the cell and the door flew off it’s hinges. You giggled, This was going to be fun. 

A couple of demons ran in to see what the hell was going on. With a glance, they were both thrown against the wall. With a flick of your wrist, they both died. 

You smirked as you walked out of the cell. You wanted to find lucifer first. No clue why, but you had too. Like you owed it to him. You felt for his power and found him in an old storage room with crowley and a demon. Crowley used a hand of god but the demon jumped in front of it. Crowley tried it again but you cut him off. 

“The hand of god only works once dumb ass” 

Lucifer and Crowley both wipped their heads around to look at you. You say Lucifers face fall slowly as he realized who you were.