Hey guys! Sorry it took forever to update, lifes been a bit crazy.

Anyway here it is and please don't forget to review :D

Disclaimer: I don't even own the boys in my dreams, but I guess that's good or I'd end up in a coma... hehe

~Annabelle


Two days had passed Sam was pretty human-like as far as they could tell. Once Sam tripped and his head landed on the coffee table leaving a nice sized bruise. Dean had come quickly to help Sam up (still not fully out of the caring-for-Sammy mode) and as Sam stood up Dean watched the bruise heal. Dean had forgotten to wipe the look of distaste off his face while gawking at Sam's forehead, which made Sam embarrassed and a little ashamed too, though he wouldn't admit it. Once in a while Sam would lose balance and tip backwards (from his new heavier back) but was able to quickly straiten back up. Besides that the only odd thing about new angel Sam was that he was, well, not sick. Dean had trouble adjusting to Sam who would walk quickly throughout the Batcave looking healthy and strong.

Sam was getting a bit weary of how Dean wouldn't stop staring at him when Dean thought he wasn't looking, but Sam could feel his eyes on him-it was an angel thing. Cas wondered whether to tell Dean that Sam was well aware of Deans constant evaluations, but decided against it.

Kevin was a bit overwhelmed knowing Dean wanted him to translate the tablet to figure out what to do next, was there a way to turn Sam back? Was Sam being angel temporary? Also what about all the fallen Angels was there a revers spell in the Angel tablet? Kevin was tiered of all the supernatural stuff buzzing around and finally announced he was going on vacation. Sam was surprised but supportive, although Dean wasn't so sure.

"You sure Kev? I mean Crowley's still alive" Dean paused "I Think. And you're still the most wanted-and only- prophet, not to mention now that both of the tablets uncovered and all"

"Well then I'll get plastic surgery" Kevin said throwing up his arms "And it's not like I'll take the tablets with me, I just need a break"

Before Kevin wouldn't have thought of leaving for a random vacation if Dean wasn't happy about it, but Kevin had moved on. He moved on from not wanting to anger Dean, Kevin had moved on from being scarred, moved on from even caring, and if Dean didn't like Kevin wandering around on a beach somewhere he could suck it.

"Well this isn't exactly great timing Kev-" Dean started thinking about Sam's… condition and the fact that the tablet probably knew how to fix it, not to mention how to help all of the fallen angels.

"-When is it ever?" Kevin retorted taking Dean by surprise, it wasn't really an argument: whether Kevin was going or not; Kevin didn't need Dean's permission to go he just thought that he'd leave on friendly terms.

Sam couldn't help agreeing with Dean a bit, "Yeah but there's tons of Fallen Angels who rememberbeing Angels and are making life difficult" Sam pointed to the News article on his laptop's screen, Sam read the title aloud, "Three Men Claim to Have Authority From God to Kill Sinners" Sam was sitting on a stool behind the kitchen counter, Cas sitting a stool over, drinking poorly made coffee. Poorly made because Cas wasn't as good of cook as Dean, even though Dean was the one who taught Cas how to make it.

Cas's eyes fell and put down his coffee, "They don't have any idea what to do with themselves" he muttered sympathy.

Sam raised his eye brows turning his attention to Cas, a bit confused at his sympathy, "So they kill people?"

Cas nudged away his irritation at the way Sam made it sound and explained patiently, "They're trying to do what's right, but heaven's right was following orders, which could be to dispose of certain people"

Sam nodded letting Cas know he wasn't blaming them, although Sam hardly saw them as innocent, "Ether way" Sam continue gearing the conversation back to Kevin "There is a lot of messes being made"

Kevin briefly wondered what would happen if he'd just kill himself and let some other unlucky soul rise up as a prophet and let him deal with translating the damn tablets.

Sam was wondering what Kevin was thinking and as he looked at Kevin he suddenly felt like he popped through another dimension and read Kevin's thoughts. But it wasn't like reading words of a piece of paper; more like Sam thought Kevin's thoughts but was aware that they were Kevin's.

Kevin was about to answer when Dean saw Sam's face twitch in discomfort and confusion. Sam felt himself come back to his own head and he blinked twice before falling off the stool.

"Sammy?!" Dean was at Sam's side in seconds; Sam shook his head and regained focus

"Wha the?" Sam asked then realizing Dean's concern and his hand on Sam's arm.

"You alright?" Dean asked

Cas looked at Sam pondering.

Sam tried not to get annoyed at Deans pestering worry, "Yeah Dean, I'm good" Sam stood before Dean could help lift him up.

Sam suddenly turned to Kevin who had watched Sam's episode not knowing what to do, "Yeah Kevin you deserve a break, go for it, relax a bit"

Kevin looked surprised "Yeah, kay I shouldn't be longer than two weeks"

Sam nodded and Dean compiled still confused of what just happened.

A half-an-hour later Kevin was gone with a hotwired car, and the three sat down at the counter. Cas and Dean were eating hamburgers, Sam reading a book. Nothing much was said Dean wanted to ask Sam what happened with falling off the chair but Sam looked like he didn't want to hear it. Sam's head didn't hurt but it felt a bit tingly and Sam couldn't focus.

Cas had been momentarily sidetracked a Dean's announcement of hamburgers for dinner, but as he finished the last burger he could stuff down he looked at Sam and said, "You're just like a new-born baby- I didn't see many but you are"

Sam just stared at Cas trying to figure out what the hell he was talking about.

Dean was just as confused, "Sam? A baby?" he asked for clarification

"A baby Angel, yes" Cas answered matter-a-factly "I can't remember, especially with this human head, being so young but I've seen it"

"I'm a baby Angel?" Sam asked as if saying it aloud again would make Cas realize how ridiculous it sounded.

"Well you were born just a few days ago." Cas said as if it was obvious, "Oh by the way, you handle your powers extremely well, usually the first time an angel preserves thoughts he's out for an hour. Must be all that practice with powers and visions when you were mortal"

Sam felt his ears turn red, shut up Cas! He thought as he felt Deans eyes bore into him

Dean automatically felt like he didn't know something, "Powers? What powers are you handling Sam!?"

Sam's back was turned to Dean, but his stairs were exasperating the crap out of Sam, "Could you stop staring at me Dean? Just for a minute!"

Dean was caught off guard, "wha...how-d-"

"His sixth sense" Cas filled in the gap, "He can feel all eye's on him"

Sam was silent.

"What else can you do Sam?" Dean said distrustfully

Sam sighed considering what to tell Dean. Dean could sense Sam's confrontation, he may not be an angel but he's a big brother.

"Sam" Dean said and leaned over the counter towards his little brother, Sam turned to face him but said nothing "Sam, we need to do this together. I need to know what's going on, why don't you tell me? I can't do this again. Sam don't kick me out" Dean's emotions were stronger than he liked but he needed Sam to fix this with him. Both boys had forgotten Cas next to them.

Sam didn't know what to say Dean rarely went all chick-flickly and this was really sudden. Sam's heart ripped and the irritation was replaced with compassion. "Are you sure that's what you want?" Sam asked.

Dean didn't get the question, "what?"

"Dean, It's not a big deal, you know you could just forget about it, you don't have to worry, you could just be happy" Sam realized that's why he always kept things to himself, "I don't need to be a burden Dean"

Dean grabbed Sam's hand and looked at him intently "Sam, I want, no I need to know everything that happens, you're not a burden, you're my brother and we do this together no 'buts'"

"Okay Dean" Sam whispered "Thank you"

The brothers held hand tightly as if to express their warmth towards each other because saying it would make the moment even more chick-flicky and Dean had had enough of that for a week. Cas looked at Sam "eh hem, are you going to tell him then?"

Sam felt he cheeks turn red in embarrassment; they'd forgotten about Cas during their 'moment'. Deans red cheeks proved he felt the same as Sam. They quickly unclasped their hands and Sam cleared his throat, "uh, yea" Sam looked from Cas back to Dean, "Well you already know that I've never felt healthier, and that I heal and can heal others. Also I feel people looking at me… usually" Sam glanced at Cas. "And I think I might've read Kevin's mind"

Dean raised his eyebrows; "You read his mind?" he asked as if trying to confirm the insanity of the situation.

"Yeah, uh, Kevin was wondering what would happen if he just killed himself…" Sam noticed the shock on Dean's face, "I mean I don't think he'd do it but I could tell he needed… to get away"

Dean nodded, "Awesome" then looked at Sam "Can you read my thoughts!?" he asked a little too fast concerned.

This made Sam laugh, "Do you want me to try?"

Dean thought about it, "Sure, just this once" Dean mustered every thought on pie and how Sam should cut his hair.

Sam peered into Dean's forehead, and felt again like he swished through a different dimension. Strong thoughts startled Sam; PIE PIE SAM NEEDS A HAIR CUT PIE SAMMY CUT YOUR HAIR PIE.

Then Sam reached further and felt some quieter, pushed off to the side thoughts; god I hope sam doesn't stay like this…

This time Sam was able to be aware of the things around him and listen to the thoughts. Sam pulled out.

"Well?" Dean asked ready to jump at Sam's side, if he tumbled.

Sam steadied himself, rubbed his eyes and looked at Dean, "Man you are dull!" He joked, "I was kidding when I said all you thought about was pie, but I guess I was right!"

Dean grinned "Okay but if you read my thoughts without permission I'll-I'll-"

"What?" Sam grinned "Stab me? But don't worry; I don't want to read your thoughts"

Dean smiled, but the realization that Sam really was an Angel hit him again.

Cas suddenly joined the conversation again, "See? Sam is a natural Angel, he didn't even fall that time!"

Dean bit his lip in annoyance; Sam wasn't supposed to be an Angel let alone a natural one. Sam noticed Deans discomfort and bowed his head in confusion at his own thoughts, Sam hadn't really humored the idea that he'd stay winged for long but what if he did? Sam didn't know if he'd be disappointed…

Cas continued oblivious to the tenderness of the topic, "Not to mention Sam's strong in the first place, I mean look at that wing span" They hadn't managed to scrub off Sam's wing marks, and had given up trying.

Strong natural Angel Sam. Dean didn't like it.

Cas suddenly turned to Sam, "I can't wait to see you fly!"

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