Michael is sitting in the right corner of Lucifers cage watching the outside Michael sees a lot of souls being tortured Michael doesn't mind he has not cared for much since his
Two brothers left. Not only that Michael was devastated when he found out Raphael died Michael glances over his shoulder watching his brothe- Lucifer unconscious Michael
remembers the pain he felt when he cast out Lucifer. He heard all of Lucifers pray-begging but could do nothing most nights Michael would cry but he can't anymore not when his
Fathers creations needed him. He felt rage boil in his stomach when he thought about God that horrible excuse for a father has still not let Michael out Michael has spent most
Of his time praying to be freed praying to be let go well at least he used to Michael stopped after he realized it was pointless. He looked up and glances at all the poor souls being
tortured in such awful ways that it made Michael Almost grimace in disgust. Angel's don't need to breathe unless they are in a vessel but even so Michael let's out a weary sigh
As he walks over to Lucifers form picking up his morning star in his arms. Michael lays down in the middle of the cage on his side he wraps his arms around Lucifers Michael
Buries his face into the blonde soft hair. Michael's six wings extend out of his back and he drapes them over his brother like a protective blanket Michael starts singing gently
He sings a lullaby he once heard a mother sing to her child. (this is an actual lullaby I do not own it)
"All night, all day, angels watching over me my lord All night, All day Angel's watching over me. When at night I got to sleep" Michael's voice is soft and soothing
"Angel's watching over me my lord pray the lord my souls to keep Angel's watching over me. All night, all day, angels watching over me, my lord" Michael's voice begins to drift
off coming to the end of how much he heard from the lady singing the lullaby "All night, all day, Angel's watching over me." Michael closes his eyes and snuggles closer with his little brother in his arms
blocking out the screams around him and finding that ounce of peace he once had. Sure when his brother woke from being unconscious which was the closest an angel gets to sleep they would
Probably start fighting again then lucifer will probably taunt Michael until Michael knocks him unconscious again. what he does not realize is that Lucifer was conscious for the entire lullaby Michael
unwraps his Wings retracting them back in Michael slides his arm from underneath Lucifer before standing up and leaving back to the side of the cage. Lucifer feels the absence of the unfamiliar
warmth from his brother leave. Lucifer is furious that Michael thinks after betraying him he could touch him much less cuddle him but at the same time Lucifer longs for the comfort his older brother
offers. Lucifer starts to feel his eyes sting tears coming he tries to force them away the more Lucifer pushes them away the more they come. Michael doesn't notice this he just listens to the souls
scream and cry For help for his help he watches as some red haired demon uses a spoon to slowly scoop a person's eye out. Lucifer opens his eyes and sits up into a crouching position this Michael
notices he Looks at Lucifer with careful watchful eyes Lucifer stands up a fake smug grin smeared across his lips. Lucifer raises an eyebrow before speaking "ohhh Michael the big mean archangel
was cuddling ME?!" Lucifer forces out a laugh and Michael just watches him his face blank. Lucifer walks over "what's the matter Michael cat got your tongue?" Lucifer taunts "to bad daddy's not here
to save you" His voice is shrill and obnoxious Michael turns his head back towards the tortured souls. This only infuriates Lucifer more at being ignored he pouts before poking Michael repeatedly
Michael says nothing and just kneels down before placing his hands together in a praying position something he has not done in a very long time. Michael closes his eyes sending an hopeful prayer
out only to be greeted with the disappointment of it being ignored. Lucifer continuously pokes his head Lucifer says "you always were daddies little soldier" he drawls out his words he pushes Michael
CRACK! the sound is loud and Michael can feel grace drip from his head he gets up calmly before lurching forward towards his brother tackling him to the ground and punching him. Lucifer
rolls over on top of Michael and punches him with harder force than Michael had used grace was now seeping out of Michaels head his lip is swollen also dripping blood. Michael huffs dizzy as
Lucifer continues to beat him Michael eventually falls unconscious grace leeking falling out of him. Satisfied Lucifer kicks his brother a couple more times before EA talking over to the opposite side of
His cage joyless Lucifer cries that night and the one after that before he stops it takes a week before Michael awakens. Michael immediately looks to his brother who has puffy eyes and a tear stained
face he scurries over to Lucifer giving him a worried brother look Michael summons peppermint tea. He shoves it towards Lucifer who snorts and looks at it like it was poison "drink it" Michael
demands to which Lucifer rolls his eyes "No if you have not forgotten I don't take orders from you anymore." Michaels frown deepens at that "I know I'll just leave it here then it's not like your taking
It from me" Michael tried to avoid letting sadness drip into his words and he left the tea on the ground. Lucifer let out his wings and Michael gasped slightly missing them they were a darker
brownish Bronze color now than when he was in heaven there was only one on each side but even so they were magnificent and massive. Of course Michael's wings are bigger since he was the oldest
and had three wings like the rest of his brothers. His other brothers had three on both sides like Michael and Lucifer was affected when being cast out so he just has one on each side that grew to
about the size of having three Michael's was bigger than his brothers but he Never minded. Michael actually used to love grooming his brothers wings and at this moment looking at them they could
only be described as a mess so Michael walks over looking hopefully at his brother. Lucifer does not notice until Michael is standing behind him and reaches for his feathers Lucifer quickly swats his
hand away eyes narrowing "what do you think your doing?" Michael looks at his brothers wings incredulously "you have not been taking care of them they are a mess" he states simply Lucifers blood
boils" and that gives you a right to touch them" replies Lucifer Michael looks confused. He looks at the wings once more before looking at his brother "yes I can't imagine they feel good" Lucifer hates
when Michael is right he continues to yell and argue with his brother who answers them all like it does not effect him. Finally Michael let's his wings out and smacks his brother with them "stop being
childish" Lucifer lunges at Michael to which Michael gets the upper hand and punches Lucifer repeatedly. Lucifer hates feeling weak and he loses control he knocks Michael to the ground and turns
him on his back before preceding to tear all six of Michael's massive fluorescent white wings out of his back slowly. Michael is in excruciating pain and is hysterically sobbing grace is pouring
everywhere once Lucifer finally pulls the last one he gasps regaining control and just realizing what he did. Michael is shaking beneath him Lucifer quickly gets off guilt strewn across his face "I'm
sorry... I'm sorry... I'm so so sorry..." to do this to an archangel or any angel is the most painful and awful thing anyone could do. He hides the stubs that are left of his wings as he watches his wings
disintegrated on the floor when an angel loses its wings the wings will disappear and the feathers will remain but they will change to look and feel like a bird feather they still are an angel feather there
appearance and texture just changes they always fought but this is the biggest betrayal to his brother Lucifer could have ever done. Lucifer reaches out a shaky hand "I'm sorry..." Michael slaps away
his hand and looks at him with betrayal and fear in his eyes before lurching away from Lucifer like it would burn him. Honestly Michael looks kinda pathetic crawling on his hands unable to use his
legs but he could care less he yelps like a broken animal and starts to cry more with every move he makes. he curls up into the fetal position as far away from Lucifer as possible his backs torn and
grace pours out slowly trying to heal his back the process is painful and he tries to stop crying but can't. He looks at them pile of white feathers once more then suddenly theres a bright light and he
hears Lucifer yell but Michael just closes his eyes as tight as possible feeling firm warm hands grab him and he falls unconscious.