AN: Don't worry, still working on the Superwholock story but I did want to hurry up and get this first chapter up before I forgot the idea. I hope you enjoy it.

Though some may never believe it, God was a lot like John Winchester. He had made some bad, terrible mistakes but he tried. God really did try in making his kids happy. But he had made them to perfect, especially his first, Michael, and it was this perfection that made them imperfect.

It was one of the reasons that God was so proud of his human creations. They had faults, yes, but it was because of these faults that they understood that you need to cherish the good all the more. Lucifer was the one to rebel, and the fact that he wanted to do his own thing made God happy. The fact that Lucifer wanted to kill all humans did not however.

The Morningstar was the first to learn, really learn, human emotions but they were all the wrong ones. Lucifer learned anger, pain, hatred, fear, jealousy, and torment and it pained God to see his son like this.

But he thought that he would learn his lesson, if he was locked up. He thought that he'd realize that he was wrong but that didn't happen. Instead things became more hectic, more dangerous, up in Heaven.

The angels, his original sons and daughters, began fighting arguing. Eventually it became to much for Gabriel and he was the first to leave. At different times, others left as well, Anna being one of them. God tried to stop this but even an entity like he cannot always take hold of his children.

In all honesty, he went insane. Though some might not believe that God has a mental state, he does and his broke down. He trapped himself, his true self, inside a body, one that looked human and acted human but didn't die.

It was at this point that God disappeared and a seemingly very unmemorable human named Chuck came into being.

Joshua, the only one to know of this, kept him safe. It wasn't until a few months before the apocalypse was supposed to happen that he remembered. God remembered every bit that had happened and as he once again looked on the world, the universe, that he created, there seemed to be all the more destruction going on.

But there were some things that he was proud of, like Castiel. In all honestly, Chuck would never have thought he'd be his first son to really go his own way after Gabriel and Anna but he had. God was proud that some of his daughters and sons were working towards good, just causes, but many had become corrupt in his absence.

Chuck also found Michael to be exactly the same and Lucifer bent on killing all the humans and demons. He immediately regretted putting him in the Cage.

Still, despite this he didn't intervene in the apocalypse. A small part of him said that it would work out for the better, that all would okay. Granted, it was this conscience that had also told him to put Lucifer in the Cage but after his long sleep it was different. He was different.

When the apocalypse was averted, and he applauded the Winchesters and Cas on that, he still waited. Chuck had figured that Cas, after he brought him back, would go back to Heaven. What he didn't expect was him trying to take control of it. He understood what a rebellion meant, more bloodshed.

But maybe that was for the best. It simply seemed that to so many of the angels, despite all that had happened, couldn't understand the meaning of free will. God wanted to stop it before it even began, but he knew that if he did, all the angels would revert back to obedient little soldiers and that wasn't what he wanted.

However, there were two angels that he felt he really did need to help now. They were probably the thickest skulled out of all his children and Chuck could tell that if he didn't do something they'd probably stay down there, fighting for eternity.

Before he did that though, he went to Adam, without making himself known to Lucifer and Michael.

"Who are you?" asked Adam, frightened and scared.

God looked at the young man who despite everything still stood tall, and said, "I'm Chuck."

Adam frowned as he questioned, "But what are you doing here?"

"I'm going to take you to Heaven."

Adam's eyes went wide as he took a step back and said, "You're an angel! Don't come near me. I don't trust you-I don't trust anyone anymore!"

"I'm not an angel," Chuck replied simply, not put off at all. "Believe me; I just want to help you."

Before Adam could argue with him, Chuck pressed his fingers against his forehead and suddenly, his soul dissolved, disappearing from the Cage. God could already feel Michael and Lucifer focus on the spot where Adam had disappeared so he took this opportunity to reveal himself to both of them.

Michael looked like he was getting ready to attack Chuck when he stopped, realizing just in time who he was.

"Dad?" he said, the disbelief clear in his voice. It was obvious he didn't know whether to get on the ground and bow to him, cry with relief, or cower in fear.

Lucifer's shocked face quickly turned to anger and hatred at this realization. How dare he come down here now! thought Lucifer. After all this time, how dare he show himself now!

These thoughts became words as Lucifer yelled out, "How dare you even stand in front of me! What do you think you're doing here? Do you know how long I've waited just to see you? To ask for your forgiveness? Because you may have been gone for a millennium to the rest of the angels but I was stuck here for over five! And you just waltz in like nothing ever happened!"

Lucifer grabbed Chuck's shirt, picking his small form up easily. Michael made to stop him but Chuck shook his head, telling Michael to stay where he was. The angel did and God couldn't help but think, Please just think for yourself. Just once in your life please!

But God didn't say that. Instead he addressed Lucifer. "I understand that I did you wrong Lucifer. I do."

"And you think an apology is going to make everything all better?" spat Lucifer.

"No. You were never happy with simple answers and simple endings. You always had to question everything," Chuck replied with a small chuckle. Lucifer responded with this laugh by shaking him.

"Stop laughing! Why would you laugh at my fault? That's why you put me down here in the first place! Because I wasn't a perfect little angel anymore. Because I didn't do what you wanted me to do anymore!"

God sighed in response, trying to resist the urge to roll his eyes. "I didn't put you down here for that. I would've thought by creating humans that you'd realize I thought very highly of people's faults."

"But what about me!" cried out Michael, finally getting the courage to back talk his dad. Lucifer dropped Chuck as Michael continued. "I did everything you asked and I still ended up down here! What did I do wrong? Please just tell me!"

Chuck opened his mouth to reply but then stopped himself. No, Michael, or Lucifer for that matter, wouldn't learn anything if God simply told them. They needed to learn on their own but he had tried that last time and the world had nearly been destroyed.

Yes, this time Chuck would need a different approach. "Come with me," he said, not that they had any other choice.

The father and his two sons then vanished in a flash of white light as the Cage became empty once again.