You were Sam and Deans younger sibling. Your whole life you were ignored, leaving Sam and Dean to bond whilst you were left with nothing.

Flash forward to the present. Sam and Dean were on a hunt and you were left (like usual) in a crappy motel doing “research.” You were just mindlessly scrolling on a lore website when you heard some kind of…whisper. It was incoherent. Just mutters. You shake your head, trying to snap out of your daydream.

However, the whispering grew louder and louder.

Suddenly you stood up, Your heart was racing and you spun around the room, looking for where the source came from as fear rose from your stomach to your heart. Your breath quickened and it felt like the world was zooming in on itself before you spotted a figure in the corner.

You grab the nearest thing to you and hold it towards the person. Their eyes…they were a red colour. Glowing red.

“Put the lamp down, Milo. I’m not going to hurt you.” Came a low voice. The person took a few steps closer. “I may be Lucifer but man I’m not here to hurt you!” Lucifer said, almost..innocently.