"Lu...Lucifer?"
If AWMichael could see the look on Dean's face, he'd know Dean was just as baffled as he was. But luckily he couldn't.
"Wow... – Lucifer continues with a too much familiar smirk on his face – you must really be out of it..."
"Out of what?" AWMichael asks gulping and twitching.
"Out of you mind... It takes special kinds of crazy to start hallucinating the Devil himself..."
Dean frowns Halucinating?
"Ha...Halucinating? You... you aren't real?"
That was Dean's cue. "Who the hell are you talking to?"
AWMIchael looks at him with fear on his face. "Him. Lucifer. You... you don't see him?" He says pointing at Lucifer.
Dean looks at Lucifers general vicinity. Lucifer winks at him. This isn't the kind of miracle I was hoping for. "Nope. Wait, are you seeing things? – Dean pushes himself to laugh – wow..."
AWMichael turns his attention back to Lucifer, his entire body now trembling in fear. "You... No! – AWMichael shakes his head – No! You're dead! I... I killed you."
"So I've heard. Twice now, right? Me and the other me..." Lucifer starts prancing around "How many mes have you killed?" And then he starts laughing. "Mes... Ough, I crack myself up sometimes."
As AWMichael looked at his so-called haluciantion with fear and confusion, Dean was figuring things out, trying to free himself Nick or Lucifer or whatever must be a distraction. But for what? What do the others plan on doing? Dean squints his eyes at Lucifer This might not even be the real thing. It could just be Gabriel in disguise.
Lucifer nods, pointing his finger at AWMichael "You know, it serves you, right. When you make a deal with the Devil, you stick by it. You don't go trying to double cross him. It always back-fires."
"I...I didn't... I..." AWMichael was barely able to speak.
"Ough, but you did. The deal was my son for the world. But it wasn't enough for you, was it? Noooo...You had to have it all..."
AWMichael slowly backs away, but Lucifer moves forward, and almost gets in his face. " You are ridiculous, just like my Michael. Daddy's little boy, always following orders, always full of crap... But I was a better brother. I didn't kill him. I didn't kill any of my brothers..."
AWMichael tries to speak up "I... No. I had to do it. You all turned against me... You... Raphael was, he was... And Gabriel..."
All hopes Dean had dropped when he saw Gabriel appear next to Lucifer.
"Me? You guys talking about me?" He asked.
"Gabriel? You hallucinating him now? What I wasn't good enough?" Lucifer asks frowning at Gabriel.
"What? He killed me too? Or at least he thought he did? Or am I the apocalypse version of his brother?" Gabriel asks with a confused look on his face, but then smiles and continues "Well, whatever. Here to haunt either way."
Dean was confused now. What the hell? What are they doing? If they are staling, whatever for? They aren't just trying to push Michael into madness. That could just blow up in their faces. Gabriel might defend himself, but Michael would kill him, he is stronger. And Nick...Lucifer... He's human. He's human?
"You know what, buddy? – Lucifer threatens Gabriel with his finger – Anyone ever told you three is a crowd?"
"Nope. It's a treesome. – Gabriel laughs – or a party..." Gabriel snaps his fingers and some 90's disco music starts. Dean doesn't really know the song, but both Gabriel and Lucifer seem to know it as they start nodding their heads in the same way to the rhythm. Lucifer starts singing closing in on AWMIchael.
"What is love? Baby, don't hurt me, don't hurt me, no more..."(Haddaway - What is love?)
AWMichael backs away into a wall, looking terrified now. His eyes widen, his face pale and his twitching now completely out of hand.
Gabriel speaks up "You know, I love this song... That is one amazing song."
Lucifer continues "You know what. I actually agree with you. It is an amazing song."
"Ough, you finally agree with me on something." Gabriel looked genially surprised.
Lucifer smirks and waves of his hand "Well... Had to happen eventually."
Gabriel turns to AWMichael "You see? It took him actually dying for us to get along."
"Well, you died. Twice. Or was it three times?"
"I never died. Did I die?" Gabriel asks AWMicheal how was slowly backing up in a corner and slowly starting to crouch down. His hands started shaking, much like his lips as he stares down on the floor.
Dean's thoughts were a mess Why do they always talk about dying? What the heck is going on? Are they really there? Maybe I'm just losing it like Michael is. Maybe I'm seeing them because Michael is? We might still be connected. Ough, crap.
AWMichael flinched and looked up as he heard a woman's voice "I never saw you die. Lucifer on the other hand. ..We were Empty buddies, weren't we brother?"
No, no, no, what the hell is she doing? She shouldn't be here!
MJ smiles at AWMichael. Gabriel puffs "Ough, now it really is a crowd." Lucifer adds "Look, Michael, another sibling you killed."
AWMichael slowly gets up, finally seeing his sister not sure if she was real or not. MJ squints at him "You did, didn't you? You killed me too? And now, what? You want me back? Just like that, huh?"
AWMichael ultimately spoke in a shaky voice "No... No... That was a mistake... That... That wasn't supposed to happen."
MJ smirks "But it did, brother. It did happen. You drove the spear right through my heart."
Much to Dean's horror AWMichael slowly reaches out to MJ "No... You're... You're not dead. I... I felt you in the world..."
MJ shouts in his face "Does it matter, brother? You really think I would forgive you that? Or forgive you anything for that matter?"
AWMichael shows his head in his hands "No... I didn't know... I..." AWMichael looks up. His eyes sense movement where there shouldn't be one. He's face covers in rage when he realizes he's been tricked.
Sam had appeared behind Dean and was attempting to untie him. As AWMichaeal realized what was going on when a bright light nearly blinds his vessel so much so that he had to cover his eyes.
MJ, Gabriel and Lucifer stood on one side of the room and Sam and now free Dean stood on the other.
AWMichael roars in anger and was about to blow them all with his raw energy when he receives a hard kick to the back. He stumbles down on his knees as a pair of boots walk around in front of him. The person grabs him by the throat and lifts him high in the air using only one hand.
AWMichael sees the inraged face of John as John says in a deep voice "Why don't you pick on somebody your own size?"
True primal fear covers AWMichael face as John's eyes glow in a familiar white-blue light.
