Morpheous's face flared with anger.
He couldn't believe that the worst of his fear had come true in the form of his brother.
"She has nothing to do with you. Nothing at all. If you have a bone to pick, then pick with me. Not with her."
"Easy there, tiger!" And Nubeous waved his hand, and the door behind him got latched.
"What do you want?" Morpheous walked forward, standing in front of Caroline's bed as if he was marking his territory. Creating a divide.
"Nothing… I have got everything I have wanted here. Served right in front of me in a plate."
Morpheous's hands gripped the bottom railing of Caroline's bed in anger. "You wanted me gone from heaven, so here I am. All the way down here on earth. And I guess your brother didn't tell you I made a deal with him. I am not healing anyone using my powers. So it's pretty evident that I am stuck here till eternity. This is what you have wanted all this time, right?"
