AN: Gooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! Ugh. I wish my book would write itself! Lol. Nah. I was stupid and didn't plan ahead for the first half. The second half I have all ready to go and planned out, but the first no. I'm winging it so far, and it's going to so slow and my brain...blegh...it still doesn't help that it's still in first person. I'm serious when I say my next set of books will be in third person. Lol! I still need to get my special book done. Also, guys and gals if you wish to read my books, see my profile here on FF for details! Anyways. Only a few weeks until our beloved Supernatural comes back! Whoo! I can't wait! This hiatus has killed me. Like kidnapped, tortured, brought me back, and repeated, killed me. Stupid hiatuses. Speaking of, I finally saw the gag reel for season ten! I died. I freaking died! If you haven't seen it yet, I won't spoil it for you, but oh my glob! Anyways, let's get this party started! When we left off, Intensity confirmed! Dayum.

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Important Questions

The family watched as Sam practiced with the Seraph Blade a few days later. They had their plans all figured out and ready to go, now they were training a bit. Sam worked with powers yesterday. He hadn't been using them much since they were still a little unstable and will react to his emotions. He was shocked after the breakdown he had after seeing his family, that his power didn't break loose. Maybe the barrier the angels put in his mind to keep Lucifer out must've done something to keep his powers at bay.

Sam defended Michael's blow and gracefully attacked, then disarmed the archangel.

"Excellent Sam. Your skills with the blade are impressive and highly amazing. I'm proud of my student." Michael bowed.

Sam bowed too in respect. "Well I did have a great teacher."

"We should be out finding The Colt." John muttered under his breath.

'Dammit dad.' Sam thought, he looked at Dean and he had the same look.

"Do not speak of that of which you do not know Johnathon Winchester." Michael glared.

The others were glaring at him too.

"Wouldn't The Colt stand a better chance than that old sword?" John asked.

"No dad. The Colt won't on Lucifer." Sam said.

"He's right Winchester. The Seraph Blade and the archangel blades are the only things that can kill Lucifer. We thought an archangel blade would work, but Luci's been in Hell too long for it to have any affect. The Seraph Blade was created as a fail safe. This is the only thing that can kill Lucifer. The Colt will do nothing." Gabriel said.

John became silent and let the angels get back to Sam's lessons.

"Alright kiddo, I'm up. Time for your powers training." Gabe said softly to Sam.

Sam nodded and followed Gabriel to a padded room and they began their practice. The family outside watched as Sam used his powers to make things levitate, disappear and reappear, and everything under the sun. It was pretty cool. John didn't approve at first but once again after being put in his place he was more accepting.

Sam practiced all day, when he was done he was exhausted. He took his shower, and had dinner with his family. That night he and Jess swam in the indoor pool. Laughing and enjoying each other's company. After a bit, they sat in the hot tub relaxing.

"Sam?" Jess asked.

"Hmm?" Sam hummed. He had his back and his eye were closed.

"Are you going to be okay?" Jess asked.

Sam opened his eyes and looked at Jess. He saw a worried slash sad look on her beautiful face.

"I'll be fine." Sam said.

"Sam, please." Jess plead.

"Jess. I will be alright. Granted I'll have some wicked new scars, both physical and mental, but I'll be fine alright. I can do this." Sam said. "Jess I'm sorry."

"Sorry? For what?" Jess asked.

"For lying to you the years we were together. For not telling you everything." Sam said sadly.

"Oh Sam. I know why. You were only protecting me. You were scared if you told me, that I would be in danger and pulled into the life." Jess said. "But to tell you the truth, I would've freaked out a bit, at first. But then, I would've told you to teach me everything. Sam I love you. Even if I was pulled into that life before, I would've done so with happiness because I would still be with you."

"J Jess-" Sam stammered.

"And I'm in this life now. Saving people, hunting things, the family business." Jess smiled.

Sam smiled and kissed his love. "Jess?"

"Hmm?" She hummed.

"Marry me?" He asked.

"Sam-?" Jess asked.

"Jessica Lee Moore, will be my wife?" Sam asked.

Jess squealed and hugged Sam. Water splashed out of the tub when she flung herself in his arms.

"Of course! I waited forever for you to ask!" Jess laughed.

Sam laughed. "Well, let's go inform the family."

"After we dress." Jess said.

After they got dressed in their pajamas, because it was night time and everyone else was in theirs, the headed to the sitting room where the family was.

"Everyone. Jess and I have some news." Sam said.

"Gabriel, Michael, Castiel. Would one of you do us the honor of marrying Sam and I?" Jess asked.

There was silence before cheers broke out, and hugs were given.

"Alright Sammy! That's my boy." Dean said proudly.

"Well it's about time love birds! I'll do the honors! Jess my darling, you think of the colors and such, and give me a dress design for you and the bridesmaids, Sam a Lam Mikey will take care of you, Cassie you'll be helping me. A Winchester wedding! We'll get started in the morning!" Gabriel practically skipped out of the room.

The others laughed and headed to bed. Their youngest was getting married. The air was light, if only for a moment.

Yay! Happy note for y'all! Next chapter will be the wedding!

Until Next Time! *gets in sleeping bag and pretends I'm a worm slowly crawling across the floor*