"I can't sit here doing nothing. I'm going to go explore this place a bit." Lucifer exclaimed as he stood up and walked out of the library. The group just watched as the Morningstar left.

Michael sighed and pulled the report from the group of angels searching the Middle East towards himself. "Lucifer never liked not being able to do anything about a problem. And we're hitting dead end after dead end on where Abbadon could be."

"We're gonna find her and find out where she has Gabe." Sam said as he got off his phone. "Hel just told me Loki called her. She is looking for him too. If she finds him she'll tell us."

"Hel. As in the Norse Goddess of the dead?" Charlie asked.

"Yes." Sam answered.

"How many Gods do you two know?" Mary asked.

"A lot." Dean said. "Right Sammy?"

"Yeah.." Sam said one hand pinching his nose as the hunter groaned.

"Sam, you alright?" Mary asked.

"Yeah. Just a headache." Sam answered.

... ... ...

(Daddy. I'm sorry. Please Daddy. Let me out. I'll behave. I swear. Daddy. Please. I'll be good. I'll do anything you want. Daddy please. Please. I'm sorry. Daddy.) Chuck eyes went wide. Lucifer. Why was he pleading to him like that.

(Luci. What is going on? What is wrong?) Chuck called to his second born to get no response just more pleas. Something was really wrong. I need to check on him right now. Chuck quickly left the mountain top he was on and re appeared in the bunker. "Where is Lucifer?" God asked the group.

"He said he couldn't just sit here any longer and went to explore the bunker." Kevin answered looking up from the tablet he was working on.

"So he is here somewhere. I need to find him now. Something is wrong?" Chuck said as the God started pacing.

"Father. Calm down. I'll go find Luci. He couldn't have gone too far in just a few hours. The bunker isn't that big." Michael said as he got up and headed out of the room following the hall Lucifer had took eariler. With what looked to be an advantaged God in their mince the whole group was soon looking the the Devil.

... ... ...

A few hours earlier Lucifer was exlploring the bunker. The archangel walked into one of the archive rooms slowly making his way threw it checking out the items the Men of Letter had collected he didn't even realize when he pass through the gate activating the spells on it. As they registered that he wasn't keyed into the wards. When the gate slammed shut with a click of the lock Lucifer stiffened his mind insteadly going back to the last lock he heard click. His breathing picked up as the mermoy of that day sarged to the surface of his mind. The archangel whimpered as he slowly went to the ground curling up into a ball as the memorys took over his thoughts.

[ "Michael. Why? What did I do? Michael please just tell me what's going on. The last thing I remember is you telling me I'm wragging a war against you. But I'm not it's not me. Michael answer me. Why are you doing this?" Lucifer was pleading his hands gripping the bars of the door to the piont his knocked were white, as his brother locked the door with a click and started walking away.

"Mikey... Please... Don't lock me down here. Mikey... I'm sorry... For whatever I've been doing. Please don't leave me locked up. Mikey... c... c... co... come back. Come back. MIKEY. DON'T LEAVE ME HERE. MIKEY. MICHAEL. PLEASE." Lucifer begged tears in his eyes as his big brother walked away. Leaving him locked in the cage.]

[Lucifer lay curled up in a ball as the bars on the cage got closer and closer to him. The bars were so close that the archangel couldn't even move. "I'll be good. I'm sorry. Daddy. Please. Let me out. I'll do anything you want. Please. Daddy. Let me out. I'll behave. Daddy. Please don't leave me locked up down here. Daddy. The bars are closing in. Daddy I'm scared. Please let me out." Lucifer sobbed tears streaming down his cheeks.]

It was over two hours later when Dean finally found Lucifer. The archangel was sitting in one of the archive rooms curled up into a tight ball on the floor behind a closed gate. It looked like the part of the room Lucifer was in was closed off from the rest. Heavy bars separated one side of the room from the other. Dean blinked it looked like in old jail cell. "Lucifer." Dean called to the archangel. Lucifer didn't seem it even hear him. Walking closer Dean opened the gate and put a box in front of it was it couldn't close again. "Lucifer." The hunter called again.

Kneeling down beside the archangel Dean heard the muttered pleas falling from Lucifer's lips. "I'll be good. I'm sorry. Daddy. Please. Let me out. I'll do anything you want. Please. Daddy. Let me out. I'll behave. Daddy. Please don't leave me locked up down here. Daddy. The bars are closing in. Daddy I'm scared. Please let me out." Dean growled when he saw the tears streaming down the archangel's cheeks, reaching over he picked Lucifer clean up. The hunter turned around and walked out of the room heading for the rec room. His face a mask of anger and concern. The hunter stomped into the library anyone he'd passed on the way had followed him wondering what had made Dean so mad. Dean didn't even realize he was being followed or when Sam had asked him where he'd found Lucifer. Sam prayed to Chuck that they found the devil and was surprised when Chuck appeared beside him form where he been searching the bunker as well.

Dean headed straight for the couch and sat down hold Lucifer. " Hey it's okay. I got you. Your out. Look around. No more bars. We're in the bunker. Lucifer, come on. It's okay. Breath. Deep breath in. Good. Now let it out slow. There you go. Good. Can you look around now? That's it see your not locked up." Dean said calmly slowly calming the archangel down.

Once Lucifer was somewhat calm Dean finally looked up to find Chuck standing beside the couch and Michael kneeling down in front of him. The First Born Archangel had tears falling from his own eyes. Turning to his father Michael half glared half sobbed. "This my fault. I did this. He was my little brother, and I did this to him. Because of you. You wouldn't listen when I told you something was going on with him. That he was blacking out and loosing whole hours of time with no idea what he was doing. Years. Years. Father that went on before he lost it completely and started the whole war. He'd show up in my room crying wanting to know what he'd been doing every few months and then you.. just said we got to lock him up Michael he is a danger to everything. He was sick. And you wouldn't listen. He was my little brother." Michael was yelling by the end of his rant.

"Michael, we had no other choice. He was destroying everything. I know now that it was the mark in control but back then I didn't and we had to stop him. I didn't realize it would take me so long to figure out what was happening. I was listening to you Michael you'll the reason why I was looking for a cause to Lucifer's behavior at all. I'm sorry I had you lock him up I should of done that myself." Chuck said hanging his head.

Dean sat Lucifer down on the couch and slowly got to his feet. "You fix this, and you fix it. NOW." Chuck just nodded and sat down pulling Lucifer into his lap and softly speaking to his second born.

... ...

Dean was making burgers for supper. Michael and Adam were curled up on one of the couchs watching Netflix. Sam was sitting in one of the armchairs with Max reading. Ash and Charlie were talking with Jo and Ellen at another table. Kevin was working on the tablet at another table. John and Mary were sitting at the last table talking. Gadreel was in another armchair reading. Lucifer was sitting curled up against Chuck's side on the other couch when his head snapped up. "She's in Hell." The archangel growled before disappearing.

"Who?" Charlie asked.

"We'll find out when he gets back." Sam said watching as Max sat staring at John. The dog really didn't like his father. "Mmm." Sam moaned one hand pinching between his eyes.

"Another headache, sweetie." Mary said.

"Yeah." Sam said. "My backs killing me too, I just don't know what going on. I just ache all over and I don't know why."

"Sam, headache headache, or speiacal kid headache." Dean asked as he walked into the room.

"Now that you mention it. Speiacal kid headache. What made you think of that?"

"You haven't had headaches this often or bad sence we were looking for Dad."

"What are you two talking about? Mary asked.

"Alasteir. The yellow eyed demon. The... the night... you died. He bled into Sammy's mouth. It had some odd affects." Dean said his eyes glazed. Castiel walked over and laid a hand on his hunter shoulder right over where his handprint was. "I'm okay, Cas." The angel just sat watching his hunter.

... ... ...

On a mountain top deep in the Rockies a group of Gods were meeting their father needed their help and they were coming.