It was thunder storming in Lawrence, Kansas. Around midnight and everyone in the town was in bed and fast asleep or you were the rebellious teen still trying to get away with staying up on a school night until your parents woke up and saw you. The rain was falling harder than normal and the wind was howling. Most of the towns people simply thought it had to do with the severe weather that often hit them this time of year, unless the warnings for a tornado rang they didn't have to worry. There were some cars driving about, late night workers, travelers heading from vacation or to vacation, and a impala.

If anyone would have been about a mile outside of town visiting the small cemetery, what you would have seen that was about to happen you most likely would ended up either going crazy or been known as the town crazy when you tried to tell somebody. A flash of lightning illuminated the sky and the outline of a man stood out among the darkened tomb stones. Upon a closer look you would have seen the man wearing a white shirt under and hooded jacket, you would have easily recognized him as the famous Supernatural author Carver Edlund, but if you knew him better than that you would have called him Chuck Shurley or simply Chuck. But he had another name, a name that not many knew he had, and he had decided that it was time for his children to exit the cage, angelic and human alike. At least one of them was an innocent, and had succeeded in more than in what others had been trying to do in centuries. He could still remember when he heard the poor boy speak for the very first time since he got stuck down there, in the pit, all alone, with no one but Michael and Lucifer and their fighting for company.

Chuck had just finished another page for his book and reached to take another sip from his drink when he felt it. An undying urge to punch someones face in and plain cold fury.

'WOULD YOU STOP IT ALREADY! YOUR BROTHERS FOR GODS SAKE! YES MICHAEL I SAID GOD! GOD GOD GOD! LOOK AT YOURSELVES! YOU KEEP ON SAYING HOW YOU DON'T WANT TO FIGHT AND HOW IT WAS ALL A BIG TEST FROM YOUR DAD, WHAT IF IT IS AND RIGHT NOW HE'S GIVING YOU THE BIGGEST TEST OF ALL AND WAITING TO ACTUALLY SEE IF YOUR GOING TO KILL EACH OTHER OR SIMPLY KEEPING ON FIGHTING UNTIL SOMEONE TAKES IT TOO FAR! YOU THINK YOU GOT SHIT TO DEAL WITH? MY OWN FUCKING BROTHERS, SHITHEADS THAT THEY ARE, ONLY FUCKING CARE ABOUT EACH OTHER! AT LEAST YOU GUYS HAVE EACH OTHER! JUST HUG IT OUT OR SOMETHING CAUSE COME ON YOUR BOTH RIGHT AND YOU BOTH KNOW IT! MICHAEL YOU CAN BE A STUCK-UP-GOODY-TWO-SHOES-STICK-SHOVED-SO-FAR-UP-YOUR-ASS-DOUCHE AND YOU LUCIFER ARE A-SPOILED-BRAT-THROWING-THE-WORLDS-LARGEST-TEMPER-TANTRUM-APOCALYPTIC-DADDY-ISSUED-ATTENTION SEEKING WHORE-JEALOUSY-INFESTED-ASSHOLE! IF YOU DON'T THINK I DON'T KNOW WHY YOU HAVEN'T ACTUALLY KILLED EACH OTHER THAN YOUR WRONG, NEITHER OF YOU WANT TO KILL THE OTHER BECAUSE DEEP DOWN, SOME DEEPER THAN THE OTHER, YOUR STILL BROTHERS AND YOU STILL CARE FOR EACH OTHER! SO FOR FUCKS SAKE MICHAEL, LUCIFER IS SORRY FOR BEING A DISOBEDIENT ASS AND LUCIFER, MICHAEL IS SORRY HE SHOVED YOU OUTTA THE NEST OR WHAT EVER YOU PEOPLE CALLED IT! THERE APOLOGIES ARE DONE AND OVER WITH SO NOW HUG IT OUT OR SOMETHING! I DON'T GIVE A RATS ASS WHAT YOU GUYS DO NOW, JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP!"

Least to say he was impressed that the boy had spoken to the two like that, and even more impressed when he still felt the boy's life force still beating even hours later. His older sons were quiet for the longest of times.

"I'm sorry..."

"...Yah me too..."

He could feel them staring at the boy, his souls light had dimmed in fear for a few seconds, before they stopped and sat on other sides of the cage. He hadn't heard them fight since and nobody had accomplished that. A simple boy, a simple human boy only 18 human years old had simply ended the most feared fight of all eternity in a matter of seconds and hadn't been killed. There was something about the boy who Chuck knew would do great things, with the right people by his side. He stood from his seat, grabbed his jacket, shouted to Becky he would be back later and not to wait up, and disappeared. He had some 'ungrounding' to do.

More lightning flashed and the man placed a hand above a simply grave. Nothing special, small stone with a cross and a faded out name, so faded that nobody had been able to tell who was actually buried there. The ground fell slightly and what was left turned into a large muddy puddle. The man took a step back and watched. Slowly but surly a hand grabbed at the ground around the opening and the hand turned into two, slowly turning into arms and then into a head until an entire body was sucked from the darkness. Two more people came up, just as slowly and landed just as muddy. Chuck stuck his hands into his coats pockets and watched them as they regained the bearings. Adam Milligan stood slightly and fell onto his knee's , Chuck watched as the other two scrambled to his side and helped him stand between them. Guiding his arms around their shoulders so he could stand.

Chuck smiled as three muddy faces looked up at him. He reached forward to remove the substance from the younglings eyes and felt the hard eyes of his oldest sons on the very appendage. It didn't stop the smile on his face, if anything it brightened. The one thing the two needed most in this world, in their lives. And Adam Milligan filled it, they were what the trio needed. For Michael and Lucifer, someone they felt needed to be protected and for Adam, someone he could depend on. It had a formed a bond between the three, one that others might not understand but Chuck was never like everybody else, he understood. He felt it inside them even if they weren't aware of it just yet. He took a step back and flashed them all back to his and Becky's house. Adam stumbled as they landed and fell from his stabilizing hold into a lamp that fell and shattered which had to have awoken Becky. Chuck's musings were true when the soft sound of feet came from the bed upstairs and made their way towards them, the hall light turned on and the women's figure came walking down the steps until the switch at the landing was flipped and the lamps turned on to reveal the women's lover and three mud covered people in their living room. They watched as the older two knelt to pull the boy back into their grip and turn back around to look at them silently.

Becky gave them one look and then her gaze moved to Chuck, the man nodded and Becky ushered them to the master bathroom leaving the 'prophet' to turn the lights off. Chuck smiled when he heard the shower turn on and Michael mutter something to Adam as Lucifer helped him into the hot water. Becky fetched them some old clothes of his and handed them to Michael and shut the door. Chuck walked in moments later to shed his wet clothes and replace them with his own pajamas. He sat on the end of the bed and waited, with Becky, for the shower to turn off again. It took minutes, just minutes for them to finish and slowly walk back out.

"Come I'll show you where the guest bedroom is"

They followed Chuck silently down the hall and into a smaller but well furnished room. He left them there and went back to the master bedroom to talk with Becky. When she had fallen asleep he went back to check on his children. The door had been left open, which he understood with being locked in the cage for so long it was nature to know you had a way out. He turned to look into the room from the doorway. They had pushed the two beds together and settled down as one. Adam soundly sleeping in between the two most powerful beings, save himself, in the world. Michael and Lucifer contentedly resting in each others presence both wrapped protectively around Adam, something Chuck simply stood and watched for a couple more minutes for this was something he hadn't seen since the creation of human kind. The smile that broke out on his face once more told more than it showed. He knew, and he had a feeling the older two knew as well now, that for a flawed creation humans were strong. Stronger than most might think, and Adam proved that everyday. Not many could say they yelled at Satan and Prince of Heaven and lived to tell about it. As Chuck turned and walked away he left a single message in the rooms air.

"Rest my children, Father has returned and he loves you all"

So this got stuck in my head and I needed to get it out! reviews are like my Monster, they make me bounce of the walls.