The Littlest Angel
Castiel watched the young boy pout as his mother took care of the little squirming mass of human.
鏑ittle Angel, Little Angel! What beist thou?The mother Mary?- said to the little human. His human, Dean, sulked from the room and Castiel followed him. Dean shut his door to his room and grabbed a teddy bear with wings, sitting in his bed, the exact middle and began to cry.
A frown marred Castiel's face and his wings flared out. The little, perhaps the littlest, Angel slowly extended the tips of his wings towards Dean and touched the boy with his wing feathers. The little boy looked up and looked straight at Castiel. The two boys stared at each other and then Dean smiled and patted the bed next to him.
鏑ittle Angel, Little Angel! What beist thou?Castiel's brow furrows and he purses his lips as his head cocks to the side. Castiel nodded as he remembered the line the eager human wanted to hear.
展hy I am but a servant of my 's voice rings out like rain after a storm. Dean's eyes light up and he grins as he gleefully responds,
鏑ittle Angel, Little Angel! What doist thou?Castiel found himself smiling as Dean's joy rubbed off on him. He responded,
展hy, I sing my Father's Dean reply's,
鏑ittle Angel! Little Angel! Who lovest thou?Here Castiel felt a warm prickly feeling and felt almost sleepy and perhaps contentment.
展hy, my Father lovest me, just as he lovest thee.
鏑ittle Angel, Little Angel! I lovest thee, please watch over Dean looked slightly troubled and looked at Castiel. Without hesitation Castiel replied,
展hy, I'll watch over thee. All thy life, because I lovest Castiel was surprised to feel that he meant it with all his Grace. He felt as if a bigger pair of wings were wrapped around them both. A Guardian Angel in the making and a little human that was loved by God and his littlest angel. Wrapped in a warm cocoon of love the two boys sat there and fell asleep leaning against each other.
鄭ngels are watching over you.A male voice spoke to the sleeping boys and then vanished.
Twenty-two years later, if the littlest angel of Heaven and his human remembered, neither said a word, even if it hurt.
