A/N: This is my first song fic. I watched a Japanese film "Norwegian Wood" yesterday with a friend of mine. She told me that she had never heard Norwegian Wood (This Bird Has Flown) before. I was stunned. Anyway, here's a fic inspired by I've Just Seen a Face by the Beatles.

I've Just Seen Face

First time we met was a life-changing experience for both of us. I might have overreacted a little with all the exploding light bulbs and such. There was electricity in the air. Literarily. He and his friend were pointing guns at me. It really didn't matter. I am an angel of the Lord after all. The knife had no effect on me either. The friend I put asleep.

- We need to talk, Dean, alone, I said.

We talked. He had no faith. Hence showing of the wings. I guess I shouldn't have done that.

I've just seen a face I can't forget the time or place where we just met.

I thought I was only on a mission. That he had no importance. To me, that is.

Falling, yes, I'm falling. And he keeps me calling back again.

The human body is so fragile. The human mind, too. He needs my help. He calls me constantly.

I need him, too. He makes me complete. His face I will remember long after he is gone.