Quick AN: This is Lucifer's POV of the night the Winchester's left, it seemed like the best place to start...

Lucifer sighed, watching as the shadows on his wall shifted with the breeze blowing through the tree branches outside. The only light came from the full moon. 

He wondered if he would be able to make sure that John Winchester was able to get a one way ticket to hell... heck, maybe kidnapping could still be on the table, Lucifer mused, he could kidnap Sam and Dean, then they could all run off into the sunset as one big gay family.

Or if something were to happen to John before the Winchester's left tomorrow...

Now don't get any ideas about Lucifer actually being a crazy killer, he just didn't like seeing his friends hurt, and he definitely didn't like watching his little brothers get hurt. He may act the clown but when it came down to it, he would do anything to look after his family. And then there was Michael... he was going to be crushed when his cousins left. Oh and he supposed that Adel... no Adam kid would be kinda put out. 

Ah well, he still had one day to figure something out, he just had to think hard. Which makes him regret staying up so late on his laptop because he was so going to regret it tomorrow, or maybe it was today now.

He close his eyes, willing sleep to come, when a shout broke the hushed silence of the night. Who the hell would be screaming at this time? Lucifer was sure that he would be the one to do it, but no, he was actually trying to sleep for once.

Huffing in annoyance, he rolls over and wills sleep again to come. Another faint voice calls out, sounding suspiciously as if it were coming from next door. Lucifer blindly reaches out and grabs his phone, wincing as the bright light of the screen burned into his eyes. 

3:35am. What the actual fuck? Lucifer stayed quiet, ears strained for any more noises but the night was peaceful and silent once more. 

That was better. He lies back down, finally relaxing into a sleepy state. 

And the familiar roar of the Impala's engine breaks the once peaceful night. What the frick was going on at the Winchester's? Maybe Dean was craving pie, the 24/7 store hade his favourite flavour, pie flavour. Then his annoying little shit of a brother, Gabriel could be heard shouting. Okay, admittedly that was indeed weird. He should probably check that out.

Lucifer rolls rather gracefully out of bed, hitting the ground face first with a thump naturally, and groans. 

"Luci? What the hell?" Michael groans from the beanbag he had passed out on earlier. "Why are you even awake?"

"Because, Sherlock is more important than sleep Mikey." Lucifer rubs his sore face. "It has Johnlock and Benedict eggs and Cucumber."

"What?" Michael threw a shoe at his boyfriend. "What time is it?"

"Its just after half pass three, and I think something's going on over at the Winchester's."

Michael stands up suddenly. "What did you say?"

Rolling his eyes as he hurriedly pulls his shoes on, Lucifer threw the shoe back at Michael. "Its like, twenty to four."

"No... Jesus Luci, what was that other thing you said?"

"Oh! I said, I think something is going on at the Winchester's, listen and you can hear the Impala..." Lucifer paused, hearing said car rev up before slowly getting quieter. "Oh never mind, thats gone."

Michael had rushed to the window, and was now grabbing his hoodie as he ran for the door. "Holy shit, they just drove off." 

"What?" Lucifer ran after Michael, almost crashing into Castiel in the hall. 

"The Winchester's just drove off," Cas stated a in a confused manner. "What do you think is going on? I heard shouting."

Lucifer shrugs. "Who knows, maybe they kicked John out."

"In the Impala? That thing is Dean's baby."

Lucifer had no reply to this, and the two hurry after Michael, eager to solve this mystery. 

Who knew that all that waited for them was heartache and tears. Though even as Lucifer jumped the fence to the Winchester's, he knew that something had gone horribly wrong.

The sight of Gabriel sitting dejectedly on the front steps of the house simply confirmed his worst fear. The Winchester's had left.

The next few weeks had passed by in a blur of tears and heartbreak. Lucifer found himself trying to console both his brothers and his boyfriend, doing everything in his power to try and help them. So it only hurt worst as he watched them slide off the rails, every attempt he made being ignored or pushed away. 

He tried looking for John, determined to bring the brother's back. Unfortunately John Winchester was very good at covering his tracks.

Weeks turn to months. Lucifer refuses to give up on his brothers but in the end Chuck decides to put his foot down. Gabriel had turned sour, difficult to deal with and Castiel was too quiet, trapped in his own head. So he sent them off to boarding school. Lucifer had to move out into a dorm finally. He couldn't handle how empty and quiet the house was without Gabriel's jokes and pranks, or Cas's serious yet funny mannerisms. Then again, the house had been too quiet for a while now. 

When graduation came and went. Lucifer decided that if he couldn't help his brothers, he could at least help Mikey. So he came up with the best plan ever.

"You want to what?" Michael looked up tiredly from the blog article he was writer. Because yes, now Michael is a blogger.

"I wanna travel, go see the world together, come on! We could start with Europe, then maybe Russia." Lucifer bounced excitedly. "I wanna see the world with you!"

Michael hesitates. "But... my blog, this is my job now y'know."

"And you could make some killer articles about how travels."

"I guess... I have always wanted to try travel blogging."

"Yay!"

"Oh my Chuck, you are such a child."

"Shush Mikey, let's see the world!" Lucifer grinned, and as Michael smiled back he felt a small sense of accomplishment. 

At least he had cheered Michael up a bit more. This trip would be a great thing for the both of them, he just knew it. 

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So, that season finale right? It was... *cries*

This fic is just gonna be a fun one I write on the side *that was probably a lie, it'll probably end up with so, so many chapters*