He downed a long swig, intending to get fucked up if at all possible sometime during the course of the day. He'd pushed these memories down for so long, but it hadn't felt right not telling Eliot once Sam brought it all up.
When the hand found his knee he slowly looked up, shining green eyes meeting Eliot's. "You know it was technically my fault the Apocalypse happened? You see, good ol' Lucifer was locked away in this cage that dear old Dad put him in. Time out for the bad kid. There are 666 seals on this cage, but only 66 needed to break to let him out." He snorted, rolling his eyes and taking another swig before offering the bottle to Eliot.
"The first seal was broken when a righteous man's soul went to hell and willingly stepped off the rack and took up the tools of torture....guess who the righteous man was?" He said it sarcastically, voice bitter. "The whole...Sam demon blood thing? Sam was the one meant to break the last seal...to let Luci out into the world. Turns out me and Sam are the vessels of Lucifer and Michael...two brothers who can't get over their shit. But Sam let Lucifer use him as a meat suit, let that asshole wear him to the prom....and ended up throwing both Lucifer and Michael back in the cage."
He slid his hand over Eliot's, squeezing before tugging at his arm, hoping he would get the hint that Dean needed to feel him close. That he needed the comfort of knowing that Eliot really wasn't pulling away.
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When the hand found his knee he slowly looked up, shining green eyes meeting Eliot's. "You know it was technically my fault the Apocalypse happened? You see, good ol' Lucifer was locked away in this cage that dear old Dad put him in. Time out for the bad kid. There are 666 seals on this cage, but only 66 needed to break to let him out." He snorted, rolling his eyes and taking another swig before offering the bottle to Eliot.
"The first seal was broken when a righteous man's soul went to hell and willingly stepped off the rack and took up the tools of torture....guess who the righteous man was?" He said it sarcastically, voice bitter. "The whole...Sam demon blood thing? Sam was the one meant to break the last seal...to let Luci out into the world. Turns out me and Sam are the vessels of Lucifer and Michael...two brothers who can't get over their shit. But Sam let Lucifer use him as a meat suit, let that asshole wear him to the prom....and ended up throwing both Lucifer and Michael back in the cage."
He slid his hand over Eliot's, squeezing before tugging at his arm, hoping he would get the hint that Dean needed to feel him close. That he needed the comfort of knowing that Eliot really wasn't pulling away.