*not a part of the storyline*

Sam tugged at his costume, narrowing his eyes at his reflection in the mirror. He was dressed as the tenth Doctor, because David Tennant... And he was currently adjusting his trench coat while he waited for Gabe to return downstairs.

Sam was currently waiting in front of the mirror that sat in the Novak's downstairs hallway. Dean was still getting ready at their house and Cas was upstairs.

Michifer were cuddling in a 'platonic' way in the lounge.

"Samoose! Your trickster is here!" Gabriel leaps down the stairs, a wide grin on his face.
Sam turned to see Gabe dressed as Loki, of course.

"Wow Gabe, I really didn't expect you to dress as a Trickster..."

"Don't sass me My dear Moose, this is the best idea I've ever had, now I can prank people  and blame it on the power of this suit, Loki is controlling me and all that crap."

Sam rolls his eyes, "no one will think that, Gabriel."

But Gabe had already ran out of the house, picking up a bag that made clattering noises as  he jostles it.

Shaking his head, Sam moved into the lounge in time to see Cas and Dean take up the other couch. Signing, he sits down on the end of Michifer's couch as their other friends file into the room.

Soon enough the whole group were there; Charlie, Kevin, Garth and Sam sprawled out on the floor. Cas, Dean, Michael, Lucifer, Balthazar and Meg took up the couches. They were busy putting the first horror movie on, while waiting for the others, well Gabe, to arrive.

Two more people run in, dressed in Deadpool and Spiderman costumes, and plop down on the floor. Adam and Samandriel, who were glaring at Lucifer. Apparently Lucifer had forgotten to invite them.

Gabe finally slinks in and curls up beside Sam, a smirk on his face as they press play.

The movie didn't seem that scary to start with, but after the first jumpscare, the teens clutched at however they were sitting beside in horror. Gabriel buried himself into Sam's side, his eyes wide as he watched the screen.

Lucifer, well even he jumped the tiniest bit before grinning and watching with anticipation. Mikey wasn't as keen. Adamandriel left after the second jumpscare.

Finally, the movie was over and the teens decided to go to the park in their costumes because why the hell not. Gabe ran outside ahead of them, pulling Sam along behind him.

"What the hell Gabe?" Sam stumbles down the steps.

"Ah, so you know how powerful this costume is, making me prank and all-"

"The costume doesn't make you prank, no one would believe that."

"Ah, well..." Gabe walks over to the impala, and Sam chokes.

"Is, is the Impala painted? Did you.... Holy shit Dean's going to kill you."

Gabriel pales ever so slightly, "he'll get the joke."

"I really doubt it."

"What the hell!?" Dean's furious voice fills the air.

"Uh... Deano, you like?"

Dean was struggling to keep his breathing even, he looked like he was going to pass out. Cas lays a comforting hand on Dean's shoulder as Dean clenches his fist.

Gabriel pats the car, "you know what they say, 'whats the point of growing up if you can't be childish sometimes,' fantastic saying that."

"Dude, did you just quote Doctor Who on your death bed?"

"Yeah well, I'm burning up the sun to say goodbye," Gabs mutters, looking for an exit.

"How dare you quote that!" Charlie screeches, running outside.

Dean, meanwhile, looked like he was having a fit.

"Gabe, run."

Lucifer was doubled over with laughter, giggling about Dean now being the owner of the mystery machine.

"Wh-where's your Scooby and friends Fred?" Lucifer giggles.

Sam didn't know what was weirder, watching Satan giggle or hearing a sound all too similar to a tardis.

Shaking his head, Sam grabs Gabe as Dean goes to get him and slings the mini Loki into his back.

"Do what I do, hold tight and pretend it's afrom n," Sam quotes, because that's what they seemed to be doing that Halloween.

Then he ran, with Dean giving chase, down the street full of trick or treater's.

And what a sight they were, the tenth Doctor carrying Loki on his back and running away from Indiana Jones.

"Run faster Samoose!"

But that will go on for a while, until Sam shakes Dean, so back to the Novak house we go.

*Tardis sounds as we go back to when Dean gave chase*

Lucifer chuckles, running a hand over the new mystery machine.

"Gabriel is so dead," Michael murmurs.

"Well, it was kinda nice knowing him, horror movie?"

Michael slaps Lucifer's shoulder, "that's mean."

"Aw Mikey, don't hit me, its not my fault that my idiotic little brother has a death sentence."

Michael rolled his eyes, "he touched Dean's baby, he'll be killed Supernatural Dead."

"What?"

"What?"

Lucifer looked at his friend with a fond smile. Michael was dressed as so old timey guy, Lucifer couldn't remember who, but it meant his hair was gelled in a side styled fashion that was really good looking (think 1940s Dean).

Lucifer himself was dressed in a suit and claimed he was the crime solving devil from LA that owned a club. No one had a clue on what he was talking about.

"Let's keep going to the park," Charlie suggests, starting to walk down the street.

Lucifer took in all the Trick or Treater's and grinned. Michael groans, knowing no good can come from Lucifer being released onto those unsuspecting kids.

The group start walking to the park, Balthazar stayed behind claiming he needed a drink.

"Luci, stop scary the kids," Michael groans after Lucifer jumps out from behind a bush and scares three more kids.

"Why," Lucifer pouts, "its fun."

"Its mean."

"Oh my god just kiss already," Charlie groans, then she spy's something that makes her grin.

Michael was busy blushing at her words while Lucifer smirked, so neither of them noticed Charlie whispering to the others. Suddenly, they find themselves being pushed, and both boys land in a metal cage.

"What the fu-"

"Now that I have both of your attention, sort out this sexual tension between you two, now your stuck in there until I say so."

Lucifer narrows his eyes, hands wrap around the bars. Michael sits on the ground with a huff.

Charlie grins and walks away, everyone else following close behind, leaving the two trapped in the cage.

"Who the hell has a cage in their front yard?" Lucifer wonders aloud after several moments of silence.

"I don't know," Michael mutters. "How long do you think she'll leave us in here for?"

Lucifer shrugs, "you heard her, until we comply to her wishes, but she may forget about us."

"That's comforting," Michael mutters.

"Yeah, this Halloween's been less of trick or treat and more trick or trick."

After several more minutes of Lucifer pacing and making random noises he finally sits down beside Michael.

"So... You obviously don't like the whole Michifer thing, is there someone? You know, someone you.... Like?"

Michael could have sworn that Lucifer sounded sad or disheartened, but surely not.
He so wanted to tell his friend about his feelings for him, but he didn't want to risk their friendship.

What if Lucifer laughed and didn't return the feelings? What if he hated Michael?

Little did Michael know, Lucifer was feeling the same. Lucifer was looking at Michael, his eyes studying the other man's features and he realised that never before had he had such strong feelings for another person. 

Both leaned in slightly, almost close enough to kiss and both all too happy to let it happen, warm feelings and sparks seemed to fill the air between them. Then, a loud shout brings them both back into the real world. Looking up, they saw a man covered in fake blood running out and trying to open the cage, asking them what the hell they were doing in there. 

"He'll kill you," the man hisses, his eyes wide in terror.

Michael found himself grabbing Lucifer's hand as fear crept up his spine.

"Who will? What kind of trick is this because it isn't scary," Lucifer growls.

The man doesn't answer, instead his eyes widen as he falls to the ground. Behind him stood a man holding a blood drenched knife.

"What the fuck..." Michael's eyes were fixed on the knife.

"Stay away or I'll kick your ass to hell," Lucifer manages to keep his voice steady.

"Hmm, I think I'll start with you, pretty boy," the man points to Michael.

Lucifer moves in front of his Mikey, eyes flashing with fury. No one threatened his friend.

"Stay away from him," he growls.

"Lucifer..." Michael murmurs, clutching the back of Lucifer's shirt.

The man started walking to the cage, easily unlocking the door.

Lucifer made Michael back up, and poor Mikey just clung to him.

The man was closer now, and the two could see the red blood dripping from the blade.

"I don't wanna die Luci," Michael whispers.

"I won't let him get you," Lucifer assured his friend, grabbing his hand.

Michael entwined their fingers, and Lucifer faced the guy with renewed courage as sparks spread from the mere feeling of holding hands with Michael.

"I love you," Michael suddenly blurts out.

Lucifer froze, and the man took this chance to drive the blade into Lucifer's stomach. Then he ran off.

"Luci!" Michael cried as Lucifer looked down at his stomach in surprise.

Lucifer sank to the ground, gripping onto Michael's hand. "M-Mikey, did you me-mean what you said? You love me?"

Michael nods tearfully, "yes."

"I love you..." Lucifer trails off, his eyes closing.

"LUCI!" Michael cries.

He kissed Lucifer's hand and shakes his head in disbelief. That was, until, he heard soft laughter coming from Lucifer.

"Gotcha," Lucifer giggles.

Michael gasped, trying to shove the stinging hurt away as he realised Lucifer probably didn't love him.
"That was mean," he snaps, hitting Lucifer's shoulder.

"Hey, I thought I was dead, I guess that knife was a fake," Lucifer shrugged. "Hey, Mikey, don't cry, I'm sorry."

Michael just glares at him, "really."

Lucifer paused, thinking over the situation. His heart was pounding, Michael liked him and he liked Michael. But Michael thought it was a prank.

"Well, not all of it, I really do like you Mikey," Lucifer rests hand on Michael's cheek and leans in.

Michael, while still glaring, leans in and closes the distance.

That's when Charlie ran by laughing, and the guy who had been 'stabbed' sat up, took a was of cash off the grinning fangirl and walked off.

"Did you do this?" Lucifer demanded. "Did you  set up that fake attacker?"

Charlie smirks, "maybe."

Lucifer blinks, "that was mean, even by my standards, we thought we were gonna die! I can't believe you'd do something so cruel... Actually now that I think about I can."

Charlie chuckles, running away before the boys could chase her.

Then, while they sat there in shock, they saw Sabriel run by and being chased by Indiana Dean. Sabriel could be heard singing about Mikey and Luci sitting in a tree, and every now and then Sam could be heard telling Gabe off for trying to take the kids lollies.

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A/N:

Hey all!

I finished this chapter after I got home from working the late shift (so it was on my phone) which was at 12:05ish, but I decided to wait until later today when it was Halloween in more places.

Not really sure where this chapter went, I had no plan and wanted to do something scary originally but when I couldn't think of anything... This happened.

Anyway, hope you enjoyed this odd chapter, but remember, this isn't part of the main story line and didn't actually happen, but it might....

Peace out, Wayward readers🌈