Given by a Greater Power

Chapter 4

The next morning Sam woke up and he saw Castiel sitting near his bed watching him and he asked, "Do you ever sleep?" Castiel smiled at Sam.

"I cannot say I remember the last time I did. No, I do not sleep." He looked at Sam and with raised eyebrow because Sam was looking at him with awe. Castiel was a little amused. He didn't believe it was that impressive because it has always been like this for him. As long as it made Sammy happy he didn't really care. Sam was happy and that's all that mattered.

Sam turned his head to look for Dean in the other bed only to find he wasn't there. He shot out of bed looking to Castiel for answers. "Where's Dean?" He wasn't used to being without Dean. Dean usually always at his side, now he was just gone and he didn't wait until he woke up. That was very unlike Dean.

"Don't worry Dean is downstairs with Missouri and your dad." Sam looked at him suspiciously why would Dean leave him with a man he hardly knew? Castiel looked taken aback at Sam's facial expression. Now he admitted what he had done, "So maybe Dean did not willingly leave you up here with me, I may have gave him no choice in the matter and made him to go downstairs with the rest of them," Sam glared at him and Castiel put his hands up in surrender. "What! He would not stop glaring at me, it was not very comfortable."

Sam made his way down the stairs with Castiel right behind him. When he barged into the kitchen and everyone in the kitchen looked at him in surprise. Then he sighed in relief when he realized everyone was okay. It was not as if he didn't trust Castiel he just had to see for himself that everybody was okay to believe what was said.

Missouri said "Okay Sam now that you are awake eat breakfast, and then meet us all in the living room." Sam nodded and quickly ate his breakfast. When he went into the living room it looked like it was set up for some kind ritual. There were candles in the corners of the room and in the middle. Missouri sat on the floor directly across from the candle.

Sam sat on the floor across from Missouri on the other side of the candle "What's going on?" Sam inquired while trying to ignore a little twinge of pain in his head. When he woke up this morning his head hurt, but he didn't think anything of it.

Missouri told Sam, "We are testing the extent of your power." Sam hardly heard anything Missouri said because his head hurt too much for him to concentrate. When it was beyond bearable he started screaming. They all jumped up in alarm as soon as he started screaming. Missouri touched Sam to get a read off of him but she got nothing. Castiel looked around nervously because he knew exactly what was going on.

He decided to speak up, "Sam is having what you call a vision, but it hurts a lot right now because it is trying to push its way into his head and he is trying to push it back out." Missouri never remembered her first vision being that painful, although her mother taught her many things about psychics before it even happened to her. She guessed that helped her accept it more easily than most.

Sam had no idea how to control these powers so they just keep attacking him.

Sam was seeing the man with yellow eyes choking Castiel. Castiel wasn't fighting back he was dying. Azazel dropped his lifeless and smiled "Sammy is mine and no one will be taking him from me or I'll just have to kill them just like I killed you." Sammy was shaking his head in denial Castiel couldn't have died not like that.

Sam woke up crying for Castiel. John and Dean couldn't calm him down. The only way he would calm down is if he sees Castiel alive and well. Castiel kneeled down in front of Sam and asked him what he saw. Sam leaned over to Castiel and whispered in his ear. "I saw…your death." Of all the things Sam could have possibly said he was not expecting it to be his death.

Castiel kneeled there speechless what could he possibly say to make this situation better. If he does die that means he fails in protecting Sam. Missouri, John, and Dean were all waiting to find out what Sam saw. Castiel slowly stood up. "Sam saw my death which means I have failed to protect him." After that was said the room got impossibly quiet. There was just nothing to say. What could you say?

"We will just have to do everything in our power to make sure that never happens." John concluded. Dean snorted. As if he didn't already know that they had to keep Castiel safe so he can keep Sammy safe. He never understood why adults like to state the obvious like they just found a big part of a puzzle no one else could figure out.

Missouri sat down and started the ritual they were supposed to do in the first place before they were interrupted by Sam's vision. This ritual would reveal the powers he had and would possess. "Sam has the ability to create a physical and mental shield and he has premonitions." She then took Sam's hands and closed her eyes in concentration.

"The gifts he will have are Inhuman Strength- He is stronger than any supernatural being physically, Telekinesis- The power to move things with one's mind, Pyrokinesis- The power to set things on fire with one's mind, Empathy- To be able to feel others emotions, Telepathy- To be able to communicate with a person through their own mind, and Mental Suggestion- Sam is able to implant a thought in someone's head and they have no choice but to act on it."

They all looked impressed and were looking at him in awe. Sam had a big grin on his face and he yelled "I can be like a superhero! If I could fly it would be even better." They shook their heads and laughed at his childish innocence. He has all these powers and all he can think about is flying he was really something else. Sam was like no one they have ever met. They have never seen a child so pure and lighthearted like Sam he was a first and that's how they would always remember him. What he has shown is what he will be, now, and many more years to come.

It has been three days since they met Castiel and he had never once left Sam's side in those three days. It didn't take a genius to realize that Castiel didn't like any of them aside from Sam. John thought when it came down to it he would only protect the rest of them because Sam would be extremely sad if he didn't.

John had finally figured it out. Castiel was always hugging Sam whenever he got a chance and the older man seemed to have a fetish with his hair always stroking it when he thought no one was looking. Castiel was more than just a guy sent to protect Sam. Castiel loved Sam like the child he could never have.

Dean was jealous and angry at Castiel. He remembered how Sammy used to always cling to him. Sure he acted like he was annoyed, but he secretly enjoyed how his baby brother always depended on him. It was the only thing that kept him going, but now Castiel was always with Sam and Dean hardly got to see him without Castiel glued to his side.

That was not their only problem; the wards around the house were weakening. Azazel had been using multiple demons to try to break and disable them and they only have a couple of hours at best if not only one. There was no way out and the house was surrounded by demons. All they could do was hope for the best and Castiel was unable to escape. The demons jammed his "Angel Mojo" or whatever they call it.

There was a sudden explosion, the lights flickered, and the door burst open. Missouri and everyone else in the room jumped in surprise. She shrieked the loudest she could so everyone could hear her loud and clear. "The wards have been destroyed!" Azazel was the first demon to step in the house. Not only did he come with a group of demons, but with that signature smirk on his face which made him look like someone shoved a stick up his ass.

When one of the demons' tried to grab Sammy, Missouri got a broom, took off the head and beat the demon half to death with it until he was left begging for mercy. She was looking at the demon like he was dumb. Why in God's name would she show a demon—a demon that was trying to kidnap Sam for God only knows what—mercy? That's right; she had no reason to so she didn't.

While Missouri was carelessly lost in her own thoughts Azazel managed to grab Sammy. He started screaming which got everyone's attention. Castiel was surrounded by five demons with only one angel blade so he couldn't get to Sam, John was blocked by Castiel's fight and Missouri who was swinging the broom stick around smacking two demons upside the head, and Dean was occupied by a demon that wouldn't stay down when ever he shot him.

If only Azazel knew when ever Sam screamed or cried bad things happened. It would have saved him a great deal of trouble. Azazel was trying and failing to soothe Sam it only caused Sammy to cry louder. As he shrieked even louder the windows blew in and everything and everyone in the room was sent flying except for Missouri, John, Dean, and Castiel. Azazel seemed to be in shock he had no idea how Sam was so powerful at such a young age. All of the demons —Azazel included— bowed to Sam.

"As it was written since the beginning time itself, the Boy King would be the most powerful being under God himself to ever inhabit the Earth. To the angels he would be known as the Warrior of Heaven and to the demons he would be known as the Boy King. He keeps order within the three worlds. If the world was without him one of the three worlds maybe destroyed. Without one the others cannot subsist." said all of the demons and Castiel while bowed down to Sam.

Missouri, Dean, and John were baffled. One moment they were about to get killed by a bunch of demons, Sammy unleashed his hidden and then the demon were suddenly all bowing to him.

Azazel left the house with all of his demons because he realized he could not take the Boy King. It did not take a rocket scientist to realize he was very upset about it. There was always something about Sam that could bring out the maternal instinct in anyone. Whether he was the Boy King or the Warrior of Heaven all he had to know was that he was loved.

The End

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