"Adam whatever happens don't let go" a voice told him. Adam looked up from his crouching position in the Cage. He grabbed the arm that was stretched out for him to take. He held on and felt like he was flying.

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Adam woke up, but not on a bed. He woke up on the ground. He took his surroundings. He was at the cemetery.

"What the hell" he said. He got up and looked around for any source of life. A groan got his attention.

"Uhhhhhh..." The voice said. Adam saw right next to him was a man. He took in his appearance. He had black hair, which was dirty. The man was wearing a suit jacket and a white collared shirt. He had a black tie also. His pants were a mess, the black was mixed with dirt and mud. It even had scorch marks. He was also wearing what looked like leather shoes.

"What the fuck" Adam said while scratching his head. A lot of questions were pouring in his head. What happened, where am I, who is this, why am I here popped up, but the one question that got to him was. "I thought I was in hell" he said "with Michael, Lucifer and Sam". Another groan got to him. He looked at the man and felt both confusion and pity. He searched his pockets hoping to find money. He was glad when he found five hundred dollars in his wallet.

He picked up the man and put his arm around his shoulder and started walking out of the cemetary with the guy.

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Adam looked for a motel. 'Heh, I feel just like them...' He thought thinking about the two guys who caused the mess. 'Wait I thought Lucifer is free. I guess Dean was able to stop it' he thought. He remembered Sam falling with him to the hole and guessed he was still in hell.

After thirty minutes of looking, he was able to find a decent motel. He paid for two nights in a room with two beds, one for him and one for the stranger. He wondered why the girl at the desk didn't even question the unconscious man with him

When he opened the door to the room, he lied the guy over the first bed and got into the second bed himself. He drifted off to sleep after awhile. He dreamed, but it wasn't a pleasant dream. No it was nightmare.

'HELP! Someone help me!'

'Sorry boy, no one's here to save you'

'Stop it'

'I'm having to much fun to stop'

'STOP IT'

"Adam, Adam, ADAM" a voice screamed.

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Adam woke up. He sat up and felt he was sweaty and breathing heavyly. He looked and saw the stranger next to him.

"Sorry if I worried you" Adam said.

The man simply sat down at the edge and started to stare. "Uhh...pal you may want to stop I'm getting uncomfortable" Adam said.

"Adam..." The stranger said.

"How do you know my name" he said with panic.

"Adam, you don't remember me" the guy said.

Adam just stared.

The stranger sighed and said "Look real close".

Adam looked and squinted. He saw a light in the stranger and suddenly the light got brighter. He saw a form and it had a body of light and four faces. He remembered.

"Michael..." He said with hesitation, hoping to be wrong

"Yes Adam it's me" Michael said.

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Adam couldn't believe it. He thought that Michael was still in hell. 'I guess I was wrong' he thought. "Yes you were very wrong" Michael said. Adam looked at him with confusion. Michael got up and said "I am an archangel. I can read your mind"

Adam nodded and remembered his confusion. "What are you doing here. Shouldn't you be in the Cage" he said with anger in his voice. "Shouldn't you be also" was his reply. Adam looked at Michael dumb-founded. "What happened" he asked. Michael put his two fingers on his forehead and Adam found himself floating in front of a cage.

He saw two things come out. Two light forms and one of them was shining brightly. When he got back to reality, Michael started speaking. "I escaped from the Cage and brought you with me" was his answer. "Why" was Adam's only response. "Lucifer's Cage is for Lucifer, not for someone like you" Michael said.

Adam stared. He couldn't believe this was the archangel that wore him and got him thrown into hell.

After minutes of eye-fucking, Michael broke the silence. "Go back to sleep, I will prepare everything tomorrow" he said while looking away. Adam obeyed and fell asleep, but without hearing wings flutter.

Michael was gone.

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Adam woke up.

He checked the clock next to his bed and groaned.

'It's only eight in the morning' he thought. 'Just a few more hours'. He heard wings flutter.

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The door broke. Adam got up and saw two suited men come into the room. He knew what they were. Angels.

"What do you want" he said with anger. It was their fault.

The two angels stepped back. Adam was suprised. He didn't think he was that scary. His smug thought only lasted a few seconds when he turned and saw Michael. 'It was him I heard' he thought.

Michael stared at the two angels. He recognized them. Dariel and Arabaki. His followers.

"Dariel, Arabaki what are you doing here" he asked. The two angels looked at each other, looking uncomfortable.

"Michael" the brown haired angel said "me and Arabaki were sent by Raphael to investigate. He told us that he felt something powerful here. We didn't expect you to be here". Michael looked at each and thought 'Raphael took command. Can't be suprised'. "Are you going to report this to him" Michael asked. They both nodded. Michael sighed while looking at the floor. Adam could hear him mumble "I'm sorry, brothers".

Suddenly Michael was behind the two. He had his blade in his right hand and raised his left hand. He stabbed Dariel and when he touched Arabaki his body went up in flames. Adam tried to drown out the screaming from the two, but it was useless. He could here the scream of anguish. He heard someone say "Close your eyes!"

He shut them. Even in darkness he saw a bright light. When the light disappeared, he saw two bodys on the floor. One had burned wing marks on his back and the other one was just a burned corpse.

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Adam couldn't believe it. Michael just killed other angels.

"Why" was all he could say.

Michael looked up and Adam saw. His eyes, that were once filled with pride, had sadness. Adam thought he was going to cry. 'I must be crazy. Angels don't express emotions' he thought.

Michael took a breath and said "If they told Raphael, he would have sent more to kill you".

Adam nodded. He's seen Raphael before. Not pretty.

Michael went closer to Adam and sat at the edge of the bed. Adam scooted further into the back of the bed. Michael looked hurt. Adam expected him to say something douchey, but what he said suprised the hell out of him.

"Adam..." he started "..I'm sorry".