Favor Gains (Nichole/Lucifer)

[Lucifer]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding:0; margin: 0; background-image:url(http://i1029.photobucket.com/albums/y353/shockwavesyndrome/thisiswar.png);background-repeat:repeat-y;width: 450px;height:600px;] City of Sin, Lucifer found it ironic that the work he had in front of him was all going to begin in this pitiful human city which they used to glorify sin. Did the humans not understand Father at all, well of course they didn’t and it sickened him to no end that they would be chosen to be beloved first of Father even though it was he and his brothers and sisters who had been loyal to their Father above all else. Well now Daddy was MIA and he was out of the cage so perhaps he could right that grievous oversight. First though he needed help, not just those pathetic creatures he created, demons, but he needed to find his brothers and sisters and speak to them, see if any of them saw things his way or could be persuaded to. First though there was one in particular he had to see for himself. He’d heard through various sources that not only did his vessel have a sister but that said sister was also half angel which was a wholly unique thing he’d never heard of. He had questions and of course having someone both kin to him since she was half angel along with being blood relation to his true vessel seemed like the perfect opportunity to see if he could find an ally with this apparent half-sister of his. First though he had to look the part. See Lucifer knew he had to be careful, after speaking with Nichole word would surely get out that he was back, so showing her the face of his new vessel would be against his best interests. After a moments concentration he put on his old vessel Nick’s image on top of this young man who had consented to him. From there he reached out with his senses, finding Nichole as she slipped out of the Casino, it seemed that he had perfect timing as well as good looks. He watched her a few moments remotely, making sure she got a good distance away from any other pesky…complications…then before she knew it appeared behind her, placing a hand on her shoulder and teleporting them to an old lighthouse on the east coast which overlooked the Atlantic ocean. He let her shoulder go and turned to look out over the ocean, both his hands going to the railing as he listened to the seagull’s cries overhead. “I apologize for the rudeness in my brining you here without your consent but you have to understand my reasoning. I’ve a reputation I’m afraid, one which doesn’t lend itself to others trusting me too much when it comes to private meetings. I just had to speak with you sister and see if we could perhaps build a relationship of sorts. I care for all my siblings and you happen to be one of them.” Lots of words | Nichole | First thread! this template was made by ZOE of caution 2.0 !

[Nichole Winchester]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 380px; background-color:#E3E3E3; border-left: 3px solid #331E13; border-right: 3px solid #331E13;] too many dreamers, LOOKING FOR THE ONES THAT LAST

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Nichole had finished her conversation with Norah, and she had some things she needed mull over. She had eight days to make her final decision, and she needed to think of what is more important to her at this point in her time. Build a relationship with Sam and her father, travel with Dean, stay with Bishop, or stick close to Adam. She walked through the casino, wondering if she should go with Bishop and step back from everyone. Give them time to deal with her. She figured that Dean might demand her to go with him, but she wouldn’t learn much with him. She could walk on eggshells around Sam and her father, and attempt to build something with them. Then there was Adam. Poor, sweet, innocent Adam. He died, twice, for Sam and Dean. And she knew he suffered greatly for it with his time locked up with Lucifer and Michael, both of whom she must have imagined were angry that Sam got out and took their revenge on her younger brother. Who was more important to her? She had no clue, but she knew that Bishop would wait for her. He told her so.

She wasn’t any where near a solution when she exited the casino. Her mind still a whirlwind of thoughts, but the most loud one in her mind was that she was a stranger. She was one to her family, and she felt like she didn’t exactly belong in their world. She was so focused on what she was thinking, that she didn’t notice that someone had gotten behind her and touched her shoulder before it was too late. She was at the top of some lighthouse over looking one of the oceans. She felt the hand let her shoulder go, and she slowly backed away from the man who had kidnapped her. Her sight darted around the place looking for a hasty retreat from him. She couldn’t see his face, but she was sure she didn’t like him. Not because he had teleported her away from her hunter or the place that her older brother could easily find her, but something deep down inside of her told her that he wasn’t to be trusted.

“I apologize for the rudeness in my brining you here without your consent but you have to understand my reasoning. I’ve a reputation I’m afraid, one which doesn’t lend itself to others trusting me too much when it comes to private meetings. I just had to speak with you sister and see if we could perhaps build a relationship of sorts. I care for all my siblings and you happen to be one of them.”

Nichole knew that voice! It was the same voice that had taunted Sam before he told the owner yes. Her anger lapped up from inside her as she realized who had taken her away from Bishop and her family. In her mind, he was the reason she had died. He was the reason why Sam was unconscious in a bed back in Vegas. It was because of him that her brothers and father were so dark inside. All because he thought that humans didn’t deserve to be put above his love for God. She backed away from him slowly, crossing her arms across her chest. She was shaking in her shoes, but her anger refused to let him see it. ”Half sister, Lucifer. I was human first. But more importantly what do you want?” She briefly wondered if she was in good standing with her family, if they would have been proud of her for the way she was seeming to handle this.

However, she knew she had to be careful of her emotions from here on out. She didn’t want to let him know by accident that she could teleport whole structures while upset and under stress. Of which she was at that time. Nor was she willing to make a deal with the Devil himself either. She had learned that lesson from watching Sam and Dean making deals with Lucifer’s lackeys for each other. She did not want to own the archangel who had started this whole mess and situation anything.

TAGGED: Lucifer WORD COUNT: 699 NOTES: Had just finished her conversation with Norah, and needed to ponder over some things…

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[Lucifer]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding:0; margin: 0; background-image:url(http://i1029.photobucket.com/albums/y353/shockwavesyndrome/thisiswar.png);background-repeat:repeat-y;width: 450px;height:600px;] A wave of a hand indicated he dismissed the half-sister concept, not bothering to restrain himself as he picked up her thoughts easily, as if one would capture words echoed in a canyon. It was second nature to him now to read surface thoughts and it helped him decide how to proceed when speaking with someone. “The sister still stands even if you wish to try to put barriers between us with this concept of half. Father made you one of us, an Angel, even if you did begin life as a human. See his will is above all else in this my dear and he must have some amazing plan for you.” That careful smile put into place as he slowly moved his pawn across the board towards her. Lucifer loved moments like this, just talking, just pure reason, it was in that he could move graciously. It’s true that he had powerful talents at his disposal, if he wanted to he could wipe this strange creature out here and now, but that was not his intent in this. He pulled his hands together, letting the fingertips meet as he turned to regard her fully. “They should be proud of you my dear, I know I am, look at you, why you’re ready to spit in my eye and try to kill me where I stand knowing deep down that you haven’t a chance. Such strength sister, I know of hardly anyone who possesses that sort of power of will. For the mean time please, relax, I’m not here to do you any harm, I just want to talk. No deals, no agreements, just simple words passed between two siblings who haven’t had the chance to speak before. I promise you I am not the boogie man that many make me out to be, you’ll see I can be reasonable.” Teleport buildings, this intrigued him as he picked that thought up out of the air, of course he was sure it was something he would be able to do if he really had wanted to but it was a bit loud for his taste, yet seeing the horror on all those apes faces might be worth it for the amusement. “So, my dear, I couldn’t help but notice how troubled you seemed. I know that families can be so difficult to deal with, especially since you aren’t like them at all. Is there something I can do to help? Have our brothers and sisters not come to aid you in your need? It must be so hard to be among humans and know you are apart from them all.” Lots of words | Nichole | Devil or not he might understand her. this template was made by ZOE of caution 2.0 !

[Nichole Winchester]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 380px; background-color:#E3E3E3; border-left: 3px solid #331E13; border-right: 3px solid #331E13;] too many dreamers, LOOKING FOR THE ONES THAT LAST

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Nichole was shaking in her shoes, fearful of the powerful archangel in front of her. However she was careful to not let him pick up on that, for she firmly believed that if it wasn’t for Lucifer’s greed of love from his father then her family wouldn’t so be screwed up. She wouldn’t have died, Sam wouldn’t be screwed up and neither would Adam, she wouldn’t feel like she was a stranger, and she wouldn’t have felt like she needed Dean to keep her safe. She even believed that her mother would still be alive and so would Jessica. She knew that there was a reason that God demanded that his angels love humans more than they loved him, and it made sense to her when he disappeared. Just that it was too bad that Lucifer didn’t see it like she did.

“So, my dear, I couldn’t help but notice how troubled you seemed. I know that families can be so difficult to deal with, especially since you aren’t like them at all. Is there something I can do to help? Have our brothers and sisters not come to aid you in your need? It must be so hard to be among humans and know you are apart from them all.”

She noticed he didn’t answer her question, so that only meant one thing. They both knew she wouldn’t like what the answer was. ”Yeah, you can leave Sam alone. You can leave my family alone. You, Michael, Raphael, and anyone else who thinks it is alright to fuck with their lives for whatever sick plan you bunch have. I don’t trust any of you except one, and I don’t see him around here. So I’m going to ask once more, and if you still don’t answer me I’m out of here. What do you want?” She responded to him again. She figured she was pushing her luck with a rabid hungry bear, and she was perhaps staring down her death…

TAGGED: Lucifer WORD COUNT: 331 NOTES: She isn’t going to play games, and she will get her point across if it was the last thing she ever did.

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[Lucifer]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding:0; margin: 0; background-image:url(http://i1029.photobucket.com/albums/y353/shockwavesyndrome/thisiswar.png);background-repeat:repeat-y;width: 450px;height:600px;] He had answered her question, subtly must have been lost on her, but he had the patience of…well a saint when he felt that things might go his way. Turning his head to the side a look of hurt gracing his features he softly shook his head at her words, putting a hand to his chest, all the acts looking completely sincere. “You wound me sister; you would push me away as Sam has done to you? Now I know why it is you hurt so badly. I’ve said all I wanted was to meet you, talk with you, we are part of the same family you and I. If you hold bitterness towards me please tell me, allow me to make amends to you, ask for your forgiveness. I am just as alone in this world as you are, can’t you see that? What I have to offer you though is my loyalty, my caring, and my knowledge. I’m your older brother sweet, second born of our Father, and I can show you so many things of your angelic heritage that perhaps you have yet to learn. Do you not see the opportunity I am giving you here? Your enemies will be mine, your allies will be protected by me, I am an Arch Angel still, Father has not taken my powers from me, the most powerful Arch Angel to walk the earth. If you wish for me to leave Sam in peace I will.” Careful to choose each of his words, the tone all a ring of truth to them, as his eyes raised to look into hers with an almost wounded puppy look to them. Yes, he was a careful one when he had what he wanted in his sights. Lots of words | Nichole | Devil or not he might understand her. this template was made by ZOE of caution 2.0 !

[Nichole Winchester]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 380px; background-color:#E3E3E3; border-left: 3px solid #331E13; border-right: 3px solid #331E13;] too many dreamers, LOOKING FOR THE ONES THAT LAST

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Nichole looked at him guardedly, not really sure if she should believe what he told her. It was his fault that her family was in shambles anyway. It was due to his need to be conceited that him and Michael had laid down plans for her brothers a very long time ago. Back when God created the human race, and he refused to love them above his Father. So of course she was skeptical of his true motives, if he had only done as his Father had asked then perhaps she wouldn’t have died and Sam and Adam wouldn’t have been so messed up from their time in the Cage. And Dean wouldn’t have felt like the whole world rested on his shoulders. Not to mention her mother would still be alive…


She looked him up and down, knowing there was something more to his reason than what he was willing to admit. ”Excuse me for being skeptical, but the way you treated my family is not something I forget easily. Wearing Sam and then did what you and Michael did to him and Adam in that Cage. Inadvertently killing me and my mother, as well as Sam’s Jessica. Pushing Dean to grow up before he was ready, and my dad toward the sauce in addition to hunting. All because you refused to listen to Him and love us humans more than Him. Tell me something Lucifer. Now that He has disappeared, who do you shower your love on now? Has it ever occurred to you that was why He demanded you love the ’apes’, as you so lovingly call them, more than Him? If you had only done as He asked of you, like a good son, then we would not be having this conversation, and I would have a family that I might have belonged to.” She told him, staring him down like the Winchester she was meant to be.

There, Nichole had aired out her bitterness about him. She was not going to let him teach her anything, and he should know that. ”I don’t want you to leave Sam in peace. I want you to leave him alone. No reaching into his dreams, no talking to him, no being anywhere near him. I will not have you messing him up more than what you and Michael had already done. Understand me?” Sam may hate her guts, but she was not going to let the archangel before her anywhere near her twin. Even if Lucifer ends up destroying her. She was not going to let him mess with her already fragile and broken family any further.

TAGGED: Lucifer WORD COUNT: 439 NOTES: Explain that away, Lucifer.

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[Lucifer]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding:0; margin: 0; background-image:url(http://i1029.photobucket.com/albums/y353/shockwavesyndrome/thisiswar.png);background-repeat:repeat-y;width: 450px;height:600px;] He sighed softly, turning to look out at the ocean, watching the birds fly against the wind, taking in the scents of the sea and the salt air. He was giving her time to calm a moment, giving her time to reflect on what she had said, making sure she was actually going to listen to what he said next instead of whatever it was she was listening to instead of him. “Have you ever stopped to consider that Father controls everything that happens? That had he truly wanted me to be obedient that he would have made me that way? Father can do anything Nichole, he could have destroyed me completely but he chose not to. He could have chosen another true vessel for me but he didn’t. He could have spared your entire family all this grief and heartache but he didn’t. Everything that has happened has happened according to his plan. Even now he wants us to talk and what will come of this talk will be his will. There is no free will, that all is an illusion that he allows us. I’m the Devil because it is Father’s will that I am, I still do his will even now.” Pointing up to the sky he turned back to her, his eyes meeting hers again, trying as hard as he could to get his point across. “He controls everything; if you want to be mad at someone blame him. I didn’t kill your mother, I didn’t kill you, I didn’t kill Jessica. Do you want me to resurrect them? Just ask me to. You keep talking of the Winchesters as your family yet you seem to forget you have another family too, an angelic one, or do you wish to disown us? I am sure there are ways to strip your angelic powers from you if that is what you wish, make you fully human, then you can really forget about your angelic family and be fully a Winchester. Or you could choose to start identifying as a child of both worlds and begin to take part in revelation, listen to you angelic sisters and brothers, we’ve got problems too with Father gone and we could use all the help we could get.” Lots of words | Nichole | Gladly explained. this template was made by ZOE of caution 2.0 !

[Nichole Winchester]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 380px; background-color:#E3E3E3; border-left: 3px solid #331E13; border-right: 3px solid #331E13;] too many dreamers, LOOKING FOR THE ONES THAT LAST

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Nichole knew that but she also knew that He wouldn’t just make His children follow one path. She knew He has a will, but she believed that He would force His will upon anyone. What she believed in was that He had a plan for everyone, and like all plans His can sometimes go wrong. That is what she believed, not that what Lucifer is telling her about Him. Granted the archangel would have known him longer, but she firmly believed that will came from within. And that forcing your will upon someone else was…well wrong. She wasn’t going to stand there and argue with the stubborn, hardheaded Dean version of an archangel. She knows where she would end up if she did, as in the short time she had been on Earth she had gotten to know that much about her older brother.

“He controls everything; if you want to be mad at someone blame him. I didn’t kill your mother, I didn’t kill you, I didn’t kill Jessica. Do you want me to resurrect them? Just ask me to. You keep talking of the Winchesters as your family yet you seem to forget you have another family too, an angelic one, or do you wish to disown us? I am sure there are ways to strip your angelic powers from you if that is what you wish, make you fully human, then you can really forget about your angelic family and be fully a Winchester. Or you could choose to start identifying as a child of both worlds and begin to take part in revelation, listen to you angelic sisters and brothers, we’ve got problems too with Father gone and we could use all the help we could get.”

She focused her entire attention on him now, her arms crossed in front of her. ”What I want is to get to know the family I was denied to grow up with. I want to face Sam and our father without fear of them raising a gun to my cranium and squeezing the trigger. Of course that simple request is seeming too much to ask for, as for as soon as it seemed that when I’m getting somewhere you, Michael, or one of your beloved demons but in making that impossible. As for how I stay here, I could care less if I was a full angel, a half one, or just a plain human. What I care about is keeping my previously denied human family safe and out of whoever is now running the show’s hands. And if they want to put the Apocalypse back on the rails, so help me I will find a way to stop it. Even if it means I die again.” She told him seriously, truth ringing in every word she spoke.

TAGGED: Lucifer WORD COUNT: 469 NOTES: That answer the question?

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[Lucifer]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding:0; margin: 0; background-image:url(http://i1029.photobucket.com/albums/y353/shockwavesyndrome/thisiswar.png);background-repeat:repeat-y;width: 450px;height:600px;] Lucifer just shook his head sadly, bowing it as if he was mourning someone who had such a twisted view of things that they might never understand such basic concepts as love or adoration, the same feeling he had the first time he’d heard of the sycophants who spread hatred like it was Father’s will. “So you care not for your angelic family then Nichole. Winchesters only and to hell with the rest of us, picking and choosing who you call family as one would pick out the weeds from a garden? You’d throw away your heavenly family in a heartbeat wouldn’t you even though, myself included, we’d welcome you with open arms and open hearts? Well if that be your will do you wish for me to find a way to make you fully human sister? Remove from you the gift that Father blessed you with so that you might forsake your heavenly family completely? Who knows, perhaps then your human family will welcome you into their ranks as a full human instead a half one. Just remember my dear sister, we would welcome you either way, shun us or not. If anyone so much as raises a thought against you I will smite them where they stand sister, no one harms my family.” Turning to look her in the eyes so she could see the seriousness of his words and his intent, he meant it, it didn’t matter to him what angel was threatened and by what, if you went against any of his siblings then you moved against Lucifer himself and Lucifer was an Arch Angel, second created and second only in power to Michael himself. If he set his sights on someone to die then there would be no question, they would die. “No one harms my family Nichole. Did someone threaten you?” Lots of words | Nichole | She can’t have it both ways this template was made by ZOE of caution 2.0 !

[Nichole Winchester]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 380px; background-color:#E3E3E3; border-left: 3px solid #331E13; border-right: 3px solid #331E13;] too many dreamers, LOOKING FOR THE ONES THAT LAST

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Nichole just wanted to go back to the casino, and away from Lucifer. Back to the safety of her hunter and her older brother, not that according to Lucifer that they are siblings. It is just that she doesn’t trust him, not after what happened between her human family and her newer angelic one. When he launched into a spill about how she disowned all her new angelic siblings, she couldn’t help but feel her anger rise at that accusation. ”Listen here, Lucifer. I did not say I disowned anyone. I don’t trust the other angels, save for one. And you are not him. So when you earn my trust, then I MIGHT consider calling you brother. Until that happens you are just a stranger to me. The whole bunch of you playing with my human family’s memories, wiping me from them, THAT IS JUST WRONG! I didn’t deserve that and neither did they!! As for turning me human, fully human, then why didn’t He do it? He could have, but He didn’t. Instead, He chose to return me as a half-breed. So would you go against His will and turn me into what He obliviously did not wish for me to come back as?” She told him in a tone that left no room for argument, like the Winchester she was and even threw in God’s will back at him. She couldn’t help the smirk that was trying to pull at the corner of her lips.

“No one harms my family Nichole. Did someone threaten you?”

The blonde stood there, her eyes widen slightly as he asked that question. No one has really threatened her, save for her own twin brother. Her mind briefly going back to Crossroads and their first meeting. The one where he pointed his gun at her, shouted at her, called her names, but she blinked the tears away before they were even noticed. ”No. No one has threatened me.” She told him, even though that was a bit of a lie. There was no way she was going to tell him that Sam had basically threatened her when he pointed his gun at her. Even though her twin hated her to hell and back, she still loved him and would do anything she can to protect him. Even if it meant lying to the devil himself, just like she was doing at that very moment.

TAGGED: Lucifer WORD COUNT: 401 NOTES: Who said she wanted it both ways?

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[Lucifer]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding:0; margin: 0; background-image:url(http://i1029.photobucket.com/albums/y353/shockwavesyndrome/thisiswar.png);background-repeat:repeat-y;width: 450px;height:600px;] Taking a deep breath the Morningstar just looked at Nichole, wondering a moment if she was even listening to him, if she understood the levels to hypocrisy that she’d reached, she was expecting her human family to accept her but she would not do the same for her angelic family. It’s not like he had any easier time trusting her, she was showing him every reason why not to. “Honestly, has anyone else tried to earn your trust, you specifically? I’m willing to bet I’m the first of our angelic family who has bothered to say more than a sentence to you. I never wiped your human families mind of you, honestly were you fully human you’d be of no import to me. Do you know which of our brothers and sisters did that to the Winchesters? Perhaps your ire would be best directed at them or have I simply become a catch all for your rage? Who is to say if his will isn’t for me to remove your angelic powers, who is to say that perhaps I’ve noticed you because it’s his will that you lose the powers he’d gifted you with simply because your focus seems to be less balanced between your two natures and focused solely on your human family? Moderation Nichole, all things must be in moderation.” Speaking like an older brother with millennia more experience than she had, which he did and was, he knew that he could simply make this discussion unnecessary and smite her where she stood and no one would be the wiser but the truth was he loathed to do that. It hurt him when Gabriel had forced him to by betraying him and it hurt him to when Castiel had attacked Michael, forcing him to destroy his brother. No had he a choice none of his brothers would have their blood drawn by him, he wanted them all safe and he knew how best to accomplish that, if they all followed Michael all it would lead to is war, continual bloody war, his way was better. “I’ll send you back to your hunter and Dean soon enough, I don’t wish to deprive you of your human family. So, lying to me Nichole? Why do you feel as if you need to? Perhaps you don’t understand how Archangels work; allow me to explain, you think it and I know you did. Father blessed us with that ability, some of the lower of the angels have this ability as well but it’s a learned thing, I can teach you, just don’t lie to me Nichole, it doesn’t become you. I will never lie to you, to anyone really, I’ve no need for it.” Lots of words | Nichole | He’s her older brother too this template was made by ZOE of caution 2.0 !

[Nichole Winchester]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 380px; background-color:#E3E3E3; border-left: 3px solid #331E13; border-right: 3px solid #331E13;] too many dreamers, LOOKING FOR THE ONES THAT LAST

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Nichole was becoming a bit more uncomfortable as this conversation continued to draw on and on. She was raised to be wary of this certain individual in front of her. They would always say how deceitful and proud he was, especially proud of himself. But this was all told to her by the angels that raised her, and she had grew to not to trust him upon sight. So when he mentioned that if she was just plain human, then she wasn't important to him. She couldn't help it but whipped her head to look at him, as he continued to drone on about who she should be angry at. ”Who said my anger is directed just at you? And I already had told you, I don't trust you. Earn it and I might be more civil to you. Has it ever occurred to you that perhaps others were plotting against you? That trust is a two way street? Of course not, you're too proud to think of that.” She said and lifted her chin, as she thought of something about he seems to demand immediate respect and trust or not at all. And then she mentally paused as she realized just how much she is like that. She then snapped her eyes back at him when he mentioned losing her angelic powers. 'How can he know? Not even Dean or Bishop knows...' She thought to herself hoping that it was still her secret.

“I’ll send you back to your hunter and Dean soon enough, I don’t wish to deprive you of your human family. So, lying to me Nichole? Why do you feel as if you need to? Perhaps you don’t understand how Archangels work; allow me to explain, you think it and I know you did. Father blessed us with that ability, some of the lower of the angels have this ability as well but it’s a learned thing, I can teach you, just don’t lie to me Nichole, it doesn’t become you. I will never lie to you, to anyone really, I’ve no need for it.”

She lifted her chin and stared at him defiantly, her arms crossed in front of her as she looked at him. ”You say you are a big brother. But tell me something, Lucifer. Would you point either an angelic blade or an archangel one at one of your younger siblings, and then when asked if anyone threatened them do you expect them to lie to the questioner out of love and protection for you? Or do you want them to hand you over so that they could punish you? Here is a secret that you seem to have missed out on, humans and other families work the same way. And I know how Archangels work, I've had very detailed lessons while I was hidden away and dead. I believe one of my instructors was your younger brother, Raphael. They were very clear about you...” She said and turned away, to look out of the lighthouse and over the landscape, she was trying to bait him into asking what she meant, and perhaps she could show him just how much humans can be like angels without the powers of actually being one.

TAGGED: Lucifer WORD COUNT: 543 NOTES: She needs to get around to asking him what does he want from her... But she hopes this works as well...

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