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Chapter 6: Mind Games

Disclaimers: I do not own Supernatural, any of its characters, or Jenny

Time frame: Episode 5.21

Spoilers: Season 5 spoilers

POSSIBLE TRIGGER WARNING: mention/implied sexual assault, low-key panic attack

Notes: Please leave a comment and let me know what you think! And much love to those who have liked and/or reposted!!! <3

Thanks to @sarimaposthumous for co-writing again!

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, mini chapter 5.5

Chapter 6: Mind Games

Gabriel’s dead, Dean finally was set on not being Michael’s vessel, Sam thought of saying ‘yes’ to Lucifer as his vessel in hopes of dragging him into the cage, and a bunch of people were catching the Croatoan virus.

How could things get worse, right?

Elliana and the boys were now in Nevada, following a possible lead on the horseman, Pestilence. Ellie had stayed back in the motel since she was too young to pass off as a CDC agent.

Laying on her back on one of the beds, Ellie simply stared at the ceiling in boredom. Anaya had been left at Bobby’s to give the dog a break from the road and also to give Bobby something other than his disability to focus on.

Soon enough, Elliana dozed off. Little did she know that a certain supernatural being was waiting outside the door for an opportune moment like this to sneak in and possess her, blocking her mind, snapping her fingers, and disappearing from the motel.

Elliana woke up to something forcing its way out of her mouth in a stream of black smoke. Once it was gone, she coughed and gasped air until she could breathe better.

“After all this time, you weren’t even hard to catch. It’s a bit disappointing, really,” a voice said from beside her, in an almost bored tone.

Ellie jerked her head up from her position on the floor to see a face she had hoped to never run into again.

“Damon,” she said, trying her hardest to keep her voice from shaking. The demon she had been running from for a year. The demon that possessed her brother. The demon that came back years later to possess her father and killed both her parents.

Ellie took a deep breath to steady herself and build up a tough façade. She looked around and found herself on a cement floor in a run down building. “What is it with you demons and crappy warehouses?” she snarked. “Can’t afford anything better?”

A chuckle from across the room caught the girl’s attention. Elliana looked across from where she sat to see a figure stepping out of the shadows.

“Yeah, sorry about the lack of hospitality,” he said sarcastically, gesturing around as he walked towards Elliana. When he reached her, he leaned down and put his hands on his knees, scrunching up his face. “Plus it fits the aesthetic,” he continued, smiling at Ellie as he stood up.

“Lucifer,” Ellie said a bit distastefully, though her heart dropped to her stomach. Again, she mustered up her courage to put on a stubborn front, not wanting to show any sign of fear or weakness (if she could help it).

“What do you want?” Ellie snapped.

“Now now,” Lucifer tisked. He leaned down again to grab a handful of Elliana’s hair to pick her up by. Her hands clawed at his own to try and relieve some of the pressure, to no avail. “Damon, here, wanted to just kill you. But I had him bring you here instead. So you should really be thanking me,” Lucifer said, nodding as he continued. “I thought we could chat a bit – get to know each other.”

“Didn’t daddy teach you not to play with your food?” Ellie spat, knowing full well he only wanted to mess with her before ultimately killing her; she was also getting a little fed up with the almost casual way he talked about things, feigning innocence.

Lucifer shoved her head away and stepped back. “What’s the fun in that?” he shrugged. “Besides, it’s not like anyone’s gonna come looking for you. Your little Winchester pals haven’t even blinked an eye at your disappearance,” Lucifer smirked as he crossed his arms. “You don’t mean a thing to anyone. Like Gabriel.”

Immediately, Ellie’s nostrils flared at the mention of Gabriel. “Don’t you dare-“

“He left you,” he continued, feigning sympathy. “Why else would he come rushing to die by my hands? I mean, how else was he gonna get away from you?” The look on his face at this point was a mix of savage and devilish (no pun intended), knowing he hit one weak point.

Elliana stayed silent, not wanting to give the devil any more leverage.

“I know the Winchesters are glad to be rid of you; you’re just a kid after all. A tag-along,” Lucifer added, shrugging again.

Ellie couldn’t help but consider the things he said, but she did all she could to push those thoughts away.

“The boys and I were in Nevada. We’re in Ohio. There’s no way they would even be close to this location after only a few hours; they wouldn’t even be back at the motel yet,” Ellie defended. At Damon’s confused look, she smirked a bit. “This state is my adoptive home – I know it like the back of my hand. And you,” she turned back to Lucifer. “You’re pathetic. Taking self-esteem jabs? You’ll stoop to any low just to get a reaction. And I know you’d never understand this but Gabe loved me; he was my guardian,” she continued, voice rough with emotion. “He did what he did to keep me safe. And you’re an asshole for killing your own brother. And you’re just lying about all this anyway.” Ellie was surprised by her own boldness.

Lucifer just smirked a bit. “Now, why would I lie to you, Ellie? I am an angel after all,” he said, raising his arms and circling her a bit. He stopped in front of her again, putting his finger on his chin, as if in thought; he knew Elliana would hate the silence. “But you know I’m right. Gabriel only watched over you out of pity; much like Sam and Dean,” he said thoughtfully, sidestepping the topic of Gabriel now. “You’re a burden to those guys,” he continued, putting his fake sympathy back in play, tilting his head down a bit. “But not to me. You know, Ellie – I could really use you.”

Ellie could easily detect that he was trying to gain her favor and sneered at him.

“You’re a fool if you think for even a second that I would be stupid enough to help you with anything. I would never agree to help you,” she said defiantly, crossing her arms over her chest.

“You sure about that? I can be very convincing, you know,” Lucifer countered, stepping up to Ellie. “You said Ohio was your ‘adoptive’ home,” he mused. “Let’s see what happened at your real home.”

Lucifer put his hand on top of Elliana’s head, grasping it.

Ellie blacked out for a second before a mixture of images and feelings flashed across her mind. Her parents laying dead on the ground; falling to her knees, scared, and awaiting her death; a flash of light and Gabriel –

Running fearfully from a demon; starving on the side of the road with no money left to afford a place to sleep; A moment of peace when she met Shane and Jenny-

Elliana could sense Lucifer’s annoyance when he kept coming across positive memories, though he had paused for a moment when Jenny appeared. He pushed further into her mind, going back before losing her parents.

Let’s go back to your real home again.

Ellie was flooded again with feelings of fear and rejection…being uncared for. The slight emotional abuse from her father, being told how disrespectful and ungrateful she was; her brother leaving home; and something else she didn’t recognize at first.

Ooooh, what’s this? Lucifer’s voice practically purred in her mind - and Ellie could hear the smirk in it. Let’s play with this a little.

Elliana woke up, feeling lightheaded; a dull pain on her neck.

“Finally up,” a male’s voice said, startling Ellie. “Here I thought you’d be happy to see me again. The last time I was around, we got pretty close.” The figure came around to stand in front of Ellie, kneeling down and resting his elbows on his knees. Elliana couldn’t help the fear that welled up in her chest.

This isn’t how this was supposed to work! She thought, panicking. She remembered noticing him when he came back; how he was a vampire. She called Dean asking how to kill them and she was ready once the weekend was over. But he got her alone and overpowered her.

“You’re too weak. You’re powerless. There’s nothing you can do to stop me,” he had smirked. He fed off her until she passed out.

The rest of that day was filled with feelings of fear, powerlessness, and struggling. Her body being overtaken by his. Whatever innocence she had left from Ellie’s last run in with him being stolen from her.

She had been empty the next two weeks; and the loss of her blood had made her mind weary. Her mind had repressed it for a year. As the scene unfolded in her mind, Ellie couldn’t stop the tears that ran down her cheeks.

Lucifer pulled away and Elliana collapsed onto the floor, shuffling back fearfully until her back was against the wall. She took quick shuttering breaths as she tried and failed to push the images and feelings from her mind; she was no longer attuned to Lucifer’s or Damon’s presence and Lucifer smiled at the newfound information.

“You’ve proven to be useful to me in more ways than you can imagine, Ellie,” he said excitedly; he took a few steps towards her, smirking when she tried to push herself further away. “If you harness all that pain and anger – imagine the damage you could do. Not to mention…you can help me get to Jenny.”

Elliana hadn’t been able to process most of his words because she was so emotionally compromised. But his mention of Jenny pulled her attention back a little bit.

“What do you want with Jenny?” she said, voice shaking.

“Jenny…I want her..and her network,” Lucifer said, nodding as his voice trailed off. He turned towards Damon for a moment – “You can leave now,” he said, snapping his fingers to make him vanish. “Now,” he turned to Ellie again and walked towards her. “You and I are gonna take a little trip.” He yanked Ellie up by the collar of her shirt before transporting them to the High Priestess. They stood outside for only a moment before Lucifer kicked the door in.

A few hunters jumped to their feet when he walked in, dragging Elliana behind him. Lucifer snapped his fingers again, making everyone freeze except Ellie and Jenny, who had come rushing into the main area of the bar.

Elliana was still in shock as the weight of everything crushed her chest. She fought, albeit weakly against Lucifer’s hold on her. At this point, she just wanted to lock herself in a room and try to forget everything. She frantically searched the bar until she saw Jenny. The last thing Ellie wanted was for her to be pulled into this situation but her tear-ridden eyes locked onto Jenny’s and she let out a whimpered ‘please’.

Jenny held her gaze, hearing her plea. Her eyebrows furrowed as her heart panged in her chest. Lucifer grabbed Ellie a little tighter, yanking her closer and making the girl’s eyes widen in fear and try to push away from him.

“Enough,” she said with a surprisingly bold tone; it elicited a smirk from Lucifer. Jenny wanted nothing more than to smack it off his face. She looked around and noticed that everyone was frozen in place. Her eyes fell on Elliana again then back to Lucifer. “Let. Her. Go,” she said through gritted teeth and stepped towards him. Jenny didn’t really have a plan, but hell if she would go down without fighting.

Lucifer’s smirk deepened and he threw Ellie to the floor. Ellie immediately crawled over to sit up against the bar, hugging her knees to her chest.

“What’s in it for me?” he said lowly as he stepped forward, his tall frame towering over Jenny; said girl did her best not to cringe away in fear. But looking over at Elliana emboldened her. The girl was like a little sister to her and she would do anything for her.

Jenny’s eyes met Lucifer’s. “I’ll do anything,” her voice quivered softly.

Lucifer grabbed her face, digging his fingers into her cheek, and brought his face close to hers. “You better not be lying to me,” he said in a warning tone. He stepped back and looked around before glancing at Elliana. “I’ll leave you to clean up this mess,” he said, scrunching his face up as he gestured to Ellie “But I’ll be back.” He snapped his fingers, but nothing happened. He rolled his eyes and looked slightly sheepish as he forgot the bar’s warding rendered him almost powerless. He walked out the door and vanished.

The bar practically erupted as the hunters stood up and looked around frantically for the devil as Jenny ran over and dropped down to Ellie.

“Ellie, what happened? Are you ok? What did he do to you?”

Elliana tried to say something but all that came out was a sob. She collapsed into Jenny and squeezed her eyes shut, not even bothering to try and stay strong.

Jenny gently pulled her up and walked her back into the office. She sat her down and called Bobby.

“Bobby, Ellie is here. I don’t know how she got here exactly or what happened to her. Lucifer just – yeah. The Lucifer showed up dragging her along. She’s in complete shock. Please just tell the Winchesters she’s safe until I figure out what’s wrong. I don’t need them showing up here. Thanks Bobby.”

Jenny hung up the phone and looked at Ellie before going to grab some water, placing it on the desk when she rejected it with a shake of her head, continuing to just stare at the floor. Jenny saw how she sat curled back into the chair as much as she could, arms wrapped tightly around her legs.

“Ellie, what happened?”

She sniffled and shook her head gently. “I…he just-“ another sob escaped her lips and she took another moment to compose herself enough to talk. “He- he was in my head…he looked through my memories an-and even things I didn’t remember…he pulled away and said I could help him. And he said I could help him get to you. The demon that killed my parents possessed me and brought me here to Lucifer…he wanted to kill me but-but Lucifer said he told him to bring me to him instead…I wish he would’ve just let him kill me.” Ellie was crying again by the time she finished explaining everything. She hugged her legs tighter and wished everything would just disappear. And knowing Jenny was now pulled into it because of her made her feel worse.

Jenny carefully pulled Ellie into a hug, noticing her tense up at first.

“It’ll be ok.” She paused. “if you wanna talk about what he saw…what he made you see, I’m here. And I wouldn’t put too much stock into what Lucifer says. He’s playing a larger game – too large even for him. He just wants to use us as pawns in the grand scheme of things, but I really don’t think he’ll get to us because he has much bigger fish to fry,” Jenny smiled, lying to the girl. The truth was she had no idea what Lucifer wanted with either of them, but she would be damned if he hurt Ellie again.

She grabbed the tissue box from her desk and handed it to Elliana. She took them and straightened herself out a bit.

“Thanks, Jenny but- I just- I don’t think I can right now. I just want to forget it…”

Jenny nodded and got her phone again, giving Bobby another call to see if he would come get Ellie.

Bobby hung up the phone and quickly texted the first available person he could think of. Jenny had called him to get Elliana but he was about to storm a warehouse full of Croatoan zombies. But he also didn’t want Ellie to have to stay there too long; and Ohio would be a very long drive.

Crowley, as much as Bobby hated the idea, said he would go and snap the girl to Bobby’s house and keep an eye on her until he and the boys got back.

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Can I have a scenario where Dabi's long time s/o is a double agent for the heroes and he finds out. And while she does love him, her hero duty's always come first. They sometimes meet on the field and there's defs romantic tension. Let's have some angst for my boi! (ノ>o

Ooooh! I’ve actually been dabbling with this idea for a WHILE in my head so thank you so much for giving me an opportunity (excuse?) to write it! Also took some liberties with Dabi’s personality because I still don’t have a good grasp on it. Also, blockquotes are flashbacks, just so no one’s confused.

Word Count: 1,139.

Trigger warnings: Angst, some detailed gore.

Dabi’s wiped awaythe blood from the corner of his mouth, and tried to focus on his breathing. Hehad known she was strong, but never in his life had he imagined how bad herpunches could really feel.

“So… that’s what they teach you at U.A. now? How to throwpunches at your lover?” He spat out as he straightened himself again.

“It took months tofinally figure out who our rat was,” Shigaraki leaned back in his seat,crossing his arms over his chest. “Never did I expect it to be someone who youhad recruited.” His words dripped with malice, poisoning Dabi’s bloodstream.

The black-headed man picked the photo. Breathe, he thought, justbreathe. If felt as if someone had just punched him in the gut, his lungscollapsing in on themselves as he saw the picture that that hand-freak had justslid towards him. It was a little grainy, as if somebody had zoomed into onlyone corner of the picture, but he could still clearly make her out—he was ableto pick your eyes from a crowd of millions. She was suited up in a tight,bright costume only reserved for real pro heroes, carrying her helmet under herarm. She was that Faceless Hero that was slowly up and coming, but no one knewmuch about: for some reason, all details about this hero had either been madeconfidential or “lost” by the government. Shigaraki had researched until hiseyes had grown bloodshot to figure out a sliver of who their most troublesomeenemy was.

“It can’t be….” Were the only words that could leave thebetrayed man.

“It is,” Shigaraki produced some more photos, all candid innature, which portrayed her coming out of a hero’s headquarters in the processof covering her face with a scarf or hats. “I had one of the goons follow her for weeks to track her every move. Itis [Y/N].” He let the silence fall between them before smirking:

“You have to get rid of her.”

His head hitting the concrete brought him back to reality. Hislover was standing in front of him, two fists up in the air as her helmetshattered from the large change in temperature that it had suffered. “Come on,say something!” He yelled as he jumped onto his feet again, ignoring pain andthe warmth he felt dripping down his face; yet, it was nothing compared to thepain your silence put him through. How fucking dare you.

The fire burst from his palms in a degree he didn’t know waseven possible and charged at the woman standing in front of her. She didn’thesitate in defending herself, punching the air to create an air shockwave thatsent him flying back, just like she had done twice before after he had jumpedher on the alleyway; she still sustained damage to her hands and arms, though,as Dabi noticed from the burnt patches on her suit. This last attack had donesome real damage, though, as the smell of burnt flesh filled his nostrils. Good.He hoped she was at least hurting physically as much as he was.

“Dabi, stop!” She pleaded.

“Dabi, stop!” Shelaughed and pulled the hands away from her waist from underneath her shirt. Theravenhead was being relentless that day.

“Come on, [Y/N] I just want one kiss,” he smirked againsther ear which prompted another giggle from her. His arms wrapped themselvesaround her waist again.

“Dabi, you’re ticklingme!” She wriggled in his arms, trying to break loose from his grasp. “We’re in public.” She gasped as he put pressureon her sides again, making her laugh some more. Dabi really enjoyed doing thisto her ever since he found she was extremely ticklish. He would torture herwith his hands until she gave in to his silliest requests. This time, it was akiss.

Of course the villain knew that they had to keep theirrelationship under wraps. He was the one that proposed it since even if she wasworking part-time with the Villain Alliance, she was still at risk from beingkidnapped by opposing villains, heroes, and people that just hated Dabi’s gutsin general. He couldn’t let that happen.

His fingers were relentless, “oh, [Y/N], it’s just an alleyway.Plus it’s dark out, no one will see us,” he whined as the poor girl in his armskept laughing and wheezing. He nibbled at her ear and felt her panting andstarting to tear up.

“Ok! Ok! You win,” She said and he immediately stopped. Sheturned around in his arms and placed both her hands on the sides of his face, whichbrought a sigh from his lips as her soft skin touched his own old, wrinkledwounds. He was happy even before her lips met his.

He was happy now thather skin was cracked and bleeding from the burns he had inflicted on her. Thatwas until he met her piercing eyes, then he wasn’t so sure anymore. A wave ofemotion flooded him again and he stopped breathing.

“You don’t understand…”

“I do understand!” the man retaliated.

“No, you don’t! The Villain Alliance is dangerous. It had to be taken down from the inside. It had to be me.”

“And you used me for those purposes, huh?! I should’ve known…I should’ve known you were just like the rest of those filthy heroes, hungryfor money and fame. That’s what you wanted, right?!”

“No, Dabi, that’s not it at all!” Liar, liar, liar! He could tell that wasn’t it, her eyes werescreaming it at him, but he refused to believe her now. Why should he? They hadlived an entire lie throughout their relationship. The flames once againwrapped around and licked the flesh of his hands. “I do really love you!”

That was it. He didn’t know where he got the oxygen from;his lungs had seemed to have stopped working together from the despair. Yet, theflames that he once had under control grew exponentially, consuming everythingaround him, and if it hadn’t been for her sharp reflexes, she would have beenno more. Her helmet finished cracking, and fell to the ground sizzling as she propelledherself up with her quirk. His explosion was going to act like a gas lamp inthe darkness, attracting every hero from around the area like moths, and theyboth knew it.

“Mark my words, [Y/N]. I will make sure to not miss nexttime,” he growled, “I want you fucking dead.” As quickly as he appeared, heslinked back to the shadows, leaving his lover in more pain than she had everbeen before. If only he knew that she also had trouble breathing the entire timeas well.

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