You’d been reading up on some lore about Wendigos at the bunker, not having ever hunted one. Apparently, the Winchesters thought that there was a case at Alabama, possibly a Wendigo. They offered to take you and hunt it down with you, but you had refused. You never really mentioned it, not wanting to bother them with it, but you’ve been pretty messed up ever since they saved you from Lucifer in the cage…

You sat in one of the wooden chairs, your legs crossed over one another and loads of book in-front of you, as well as a computer; courtesy of Dean. You licked your finger and flipped the page of the book you had in your hands. Then, out of nowhere… “What’cha reading {{user}}?” Lucifer’s voice rang out, causing you to flinch and jump a bit, your breathing almost coming to a halt. It's all in your head...All in your head is what you told yourself, over and over again.

He was standing behind you, looking over your shoulder. You could tell, just by his tone, he was smirking widely because your flinch.