Supernatural Ships

Michifer: Letters

Dear Lucifer,

I don't really like what you are planning on doing. You shouldn't go against Father's wishes. I think this is going to end really bad for both of us. Maybe He won't let me see you ever again. I feel bad only from thinking about it.

I feel like we are drifting apart. You don't want to talk to me like you used to. You are always busy. I know you are planning a rebellion, you know? I know that you don't like Father's new creation.

Please, talk to me. We can figure this out together without doing anything stupid.

Yours truly,
Michael.

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Dear Lucifer,

You didn't listen to my advise. I tried to warn you, but you were so fixated on rebelling. You can't possibly imagine how it hurt to lock you in that cage. Father told me that, sometimes, we need to make sacrifices in order to help the others. He said it was necessary, but you know I would have gone with you.

Angels are scared. They don't understand why you would do something like that. They are afraid of what Father might do if they disobey Him.

I have been visiting the creations. Humans, as He calls them, and I think I am feeling something they call sadness. I miss you. Heaven is not the same without you. I hope we can reunite some day.

Yours truly,
Michael.

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Dear Lucifer,

Father left. The angels are even more scared now. They want Him to come back and now they want me to take control of Heaven, to replace him, but I don't want to. It would feel wrong. I am not him, you know?

I miss you. You would have taken His place so much better... Sometimes I wish you hadn't reveled. And sometimes I wish that He hadn't forced me to lock you up. Can I tell you a secret? Sometimes I feel like I should have stood up for you. But I was afraid. I ended up being just like all of our brothers and sisters. I was too afraid of His rage to defend you.

I want to see you agin. I miss you.

Yours truly,
Michael.

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Dear Lucifer,

I've heard some of the angels talk about these humans who will be our vessels. They say that we will have to fight when they let us in. I don't want to fight with you, Lucifer! I want us to be like we used to. I had never heard about these humans. You know I was never a huge fan of listening to prophesies. That was what Metatron did.

I have taken Father's place. Well, not exactly, I'm just telling the other angels what they should do. A lot of things have changed, you know? Balthazar died, Ana fell and Metatron and Gabriel disappeared, among others. I'm not sure if you remember Balth, Metatron and Ana, but you must remember Gabe. You two were really close, weren't you? The day I was forced to lock you up, Gabe told me that he had learned all of his tricks from you.

I've heard that, before I locked you up, you talked to Abel and Cain, making Cain a demon, is it true? It's not like I can judge you; you must be really angry about all of this. I think I would've done the same.

I hope you are not really bad wherever you are.

Yours truly,
Michael.

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Dear Lucifer,

Heaven is chaos now. Angels have divided in groups and would be killing each others if it wasn't for me (not that I want to sound arrogant). Rafael and me are the only archangels left, and Rafael agrees completely with Father's plan. He thinks there will be no peace until I kill you.

Is it true that if someone breaks 66 of the seals, the cage will be open? I have so many questions for you. I wish we could talk like in the old times. I wish someday I can give you all these letters. I wish we weren't apart from each other.

I need you. I don't know what to do. Everyone expects so much from me.

Yours truly,
Michael.

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Dear Lucifer

Our vessels have been born. I hate them so much. Rafael is convinced that I want to kill you just as much as he does. If only he knew how wrong he is. I want to see you, that might be the only reason I can tolerate our vessels; they will allow me to see you again.

Nothing has really changed in Heaven, it's still a mess.

Yours truly,
Michael.

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Dear Lucifer,

All the seals have been broken and now you are free. I want to meet so we can talk, but some of the angels that have seen, told me that you were really angry with me. We are slowly getting closer and closer to the day we will have to fight. Have you changed your mind? Do you want to fight against me now?

I have the feeling that it will be terribly hard to convince our vessels of letting us get in. They are hunters after all. When have you heard of a hunter giving up without putting a fight?

I hope we don't have to fight.

Yours truly,
Michael.

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Dear Lucifer,

Dean, my vessel, didn't let me in, so Rafael told me to take his half brother, Adam. He is a nice vessel, but I feel like he's not powerful enough. I have a bad feeling. It's not only that I don't want to fight with you, I also feel like our vessels are planning something. Heard that you killed Gabe, by the way. That was a pity; after all, he was the youngest of the archangels.

I received your message and I will meet you there. Just be sure that I dread doing this.

Yours truly,
Michael.

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Adam looked amazed in a corner of the cage as Lucifer read the letters out loud with Michael by his side, trying to take them from him. Luci had found the letters earlier and Adam had had to put up with them wrestling all over the place for them. Lucifer won, so he opened them and read them out loud, one by one. Even if it was kind of annoying, Adam had to admit that was the more fun they had had since Sam's departure.

"Well, those were some really moving letters, Michael," Lucifer said, and Adam was sure that he meant it, even when the archangel would joke all the time. "I missed you too, brother. And you can be sure that I didn't want to fight you either." They hugged and Adam just looked away awkwardly, earning a couple of glares from the other two.

"The cage isn't that bad after Sam left," Adam though smiling.

A/N: I know, I know, I'm terrible. I mean, it's been so long since the last time I updated (that's why I updated more than one at the same time), but I do have a good excuse.
My parents took my computer and my phone for an unknown amount of time, so I didn't have anything to write in. I literally had to beg my best friend to lend me his phone, and he doesn't let anyone near it. So now I owe him a bunch of candy.
I'll do my best to update soon, but I don't know when I'll be getting my things back, or when I'll be able to convince him again. Let's just hope it won't take way too long.
Anyway, thanks for reading.
-Rose.