Good little angel (ON HOLD)

Chapter 5

"Lucifer! Let me go!" Castiel shouted as he tried to wiggle free of Lucifer's grasp. The bigger angel was soaring through the sky, his huge wings creating a gust.
As Castiel stared at his brother's wings, memories of Lucifer getting sent to Hell flashed through his mind.
Wait, why isn't Lucifer in Hell?
Castiel stuggled again, desperatly trying to get out of Lucifer's grasp.
"Aww, are you trying to get away from me brother?"
"Yes." Castiel grunted, trying to get his angel blade out.
Lucifer sighed, and looked down at the struggling angel. "Alright, happy travels."
Castiel looked at Lucifer in confusion before he felt himself falling. Fast.
Oh my father! I'm falling! Alright Castiel, you know how to fly! Do it!
Castiel squeezed his eyes shut, trying to focus all of his energy into his wings.
He tried flapping them, but that didn't seem to help.
I haven't ever started flying mid-air before!
Castiel panicked.
What do I do?
Lucifer flew next to the falling angel, a smirk on his face.
"Want some help?"
Castiel shook his head, flapping his wings as hard as he could. His wings weren't strong enough to keep him up.
"Well then, I wonder how loud the splatter of your vessel's insides will be." Lucifer taunted, glancing at the quickly approaching ground.
"Ok, ok! Help me!" Castiel cried out, wrapping himself up in his wings.
Lucifer reached out and grabbed the back of Castiel's trenchcoat, stopping him from hitting the ground about 4 feet away.
Castiel let out a breath he didn't know he was holding as Lucifer carried the two back up into the sky.
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Lucifer finally dropped Castiel on a park bench, making the little angel drop with a light thud.
Lucifer landed beside him, letting his broken wings rest.
"For someone who was supposed to be banished into Hell, you sure seem to know your away around Earth." Castiel grunted as he combed the feathers on his wings with his hand.
Lucifer chuckled. "You really think dad cared enough about me to send me into Hell?"
Castiel cocked his head in confusion. "But Gabriel said-"
"Oh Gabriel, how is he?" Lucifer rubbed his chin.
"He was well until you sent him to who knows where." Castiel growled.
"Woah, easy there. Gabriel is fine."
"Where did you send him?"
"Back to Heaven. Don't worry, he's fine. He is probably searching for us right now."
"Good, I will need some assistance." Castiel said.
It was Lucifer's turn to cock his head. "What do you mean? Are you going to take me as prisoner or something?" He laughed.
Castiel stood up, walking up to Lucifer until they were within a foot of each other.
The blue eyed angel quickly took out his angel blade and held it up to the Devil's neck.
"That is exactly what I intend to do."