Resident in Supernatural.

oops... unexpected. So, please do not judge strictly. The younger Winchester slept and slept. Luminiferous carefully moved the hunter to the bed. Something worried him, but he could not understand what exactly. I decided to check my concerns. - Sammy! It's time to get up! - tried to wake up the hunter Luz. –Damn! What kind of arrogant ignore?! The hunter not only did not react to the archangel, but he did not even move! - Good morning, Vietnam!!!!! Again, absolutely no reaction. The light-bearing felt the hunter's forehead - everything is in order, checked the pulse - everything is normal too. However, as soon as he touched Sam's soul... - Your mother... - the Fallen said in a hushed voice. "That's all I missed! Lucifer rushed around the room, hoping to find a lifesaver. I found in my bins a certain liquid, dark copper in color. For ten minutes I thought, while simultaneously turning my gaze to liquid, then to Sam, is it worth stuffing your true vessel with this?! I decided to take a chance. I remembered the properties of this... unpleasant for the smell and taste of rubbish, but... unfortunately, I did not know in what proportions to mix. The devil created something around him in the likeness of a chemical laboratory and began to chemize there. Out loud. - If you add 0.25% of this living water to a glass of water, then Sammy will definitely bend. said the Devil gloomily, and rolled his eyes. Then, having collected a smaller amount of substance, he continued: - But if you add 1/225 part of water to 100 grams (drops 3-5, if I'm not mistaken) + add one chrenallion part of my grace (for reinsurance, so to speak), then the hunter will survive + perhaps get some inhuman properties. On inhuman properties, the Devil distorted, but immediately released, because he did not suit him to be left without a container at all. He took a cylinder-shaped, stogram flask, poured water into it, first added a grain of grace, stirred, then added copperhead (4 drops) and stirred again. The resulting decoction immediately acquired a copper color and an unpleasant smell to hell, from which Lucifer's head went round, darkened in his eyes and he almost curled into unconsciousness. He covered the flask with a cloth and went with this decoction to the younger Winchester. Sam, by that time, woke up, but he still felt crap, plus a strong weakness was revealed (he realized this when he could not move anything at all). The devil sat on the edge of the bed, carefully lifted the weakened man and brought the open flask to the hunter's lips, with the words: "You scared me, Sam. So, you have to drink it. To the bottom. the younger Winchester sniffed this... shit, sneezed, prayed to someone unknown and drank in one gulp. The picture was almost spoiled by the vomit reflex, which the hunter could hardly restrain and sent the elexir back into the body. Fifteen minutes later, Sam covered the dream with his head, and Lutz, noticing this, sat on the bed, not far from him and began to meditate. about two hours have passed... The younger Winchester grew stronger, woke up, stretched and was about to get up, but the arch kindly laid him back on the bed. There was some... playfulness in Fallen's eyes, or what? Sam was all tense. Lucy, unlike him, sat relaxed and looked around completely carefree. Then he reached for a glass of seemingly ordinary water and handed it to the hunter. - Drink. Don't be afraid. This is ordinary, drinking water. 'the archangel assured him. The younger Winchester snorted incredulously first at him, then at the glass, sniffed at the contents and drank, again in one gulp. Nothing changed at first. Then, the hunter felt a burning sensation in his mouth and throat, jumped up sharply and shouted "Ah-ah! What the f * * * did I drink?! I will bury you alive, Lucifer-r-r!!!," and even under the loud and pouring rzhach of Satan, rushed off to the bathroom. So believe him after this! When Sam returned angry-despicable, the Devil squeezed his lips, but could not resist laughing and fell onto the bed, covering his face with his hands. - Straight joker from God! - the hunter barked at him. "Aren't you ashamed?" "Who am I right away?" I didn't have time to object, you ran away so quickly in a panic! - The devil wiped away tears from laughter. "How did you get me drunk?" - The most famous remedy for all diseases - vodka with pepper! - proudly declared the Fallen. Sam sat in a stupor. Lucifer looks at him from the side, then eyes to eyes. He leads his hand in front of the hunter's eyes, periodically shakes him. - Se-emmy, - he held out annoyingly, - do not scare me again! Snapped the arch with his fingers - and Sam came to his senses and missed. - What the hell?! - the hunter blurted out angrily. - None! Will we continue to watch the movie, or what? - the eyes turned red and the arch slightly bowed his head to one side. - Yes! Just stop clicking right in front of my face, okay? -Agreed! And Lucifer took them to the cinema. to be continued...