Title: Angels, Tears, and God!

Summary: Dean is nolw stuck in Heaven, while Sam and Castiel try and fail to make the archangels better

Notes: Hey, I'm sorry for not updating this stoiry as much as I would like to, but I'll try to update this story more often. Again I'm sorry and please review on what you think so far.

Chapter 10

Dean could only blink back the blur of a vision as he tried to sit up. His head was spinning until he could see out of his own eyes. He was in a couch next to some fireplace. He tried to stand up but found out that his legs were still half-asleep, making him fall down to the carpet floor.

"Whoah there! Easy cowboy," A pair of hands held up up back into the couch as he tried to focus on the face that was now watching him There was Chuck standing a few feet away, and a smile on his face.

"I tried to wake you up but you were really tired," Dean now focus on trying on his surroundings. The walls and the atmosphere itself were warm and comforting. The couch was softer than he could try to compare to any other, but he had a feeling that he wasn't on Earth anymore. He sat u and watched as Chuck sat down right beside him.

"We need to talk."

Sam and Castiel were now trying to make up a plan on how they could sneak into Heaven, find Dean, Rescue Dean, don't get captured, and make it back Home safely. But they knew it was right down impossible, they failed to noticed the small archangel making his way to them.

"Sam? Michael won't stop crying," It was Lucifer who spoke, and Sam being the tall moose he is, didn't see him until his gaze was down below. He eyed Castiel and then awkwardly bend down to his eye level.

"I'm sorry Lucifer, but right now isn't the best of times-"

"But! It's Michael! He says he feels sick!" Now that brought his attention. He didn't know how the archangels would fit here, so he nodded and started to follow Lucifer. He wasn't surprised at they ended up in Dean's room. When he opened the door, he understood now why Lucifer was so concerned. Michael, along with Gabriel and Raphael were all together in Dean's bed crying. He didn't move for a few seconds just watching them. They were still Archangels, Heaven's most fierce and strongest weapons were crying for the disappearance of one human.

"Guys? Why are you crying, nothing bad will happen to Dean.." Sam trailed off as Lucifer climbed the bed to be with his brothers. It reminded him of when he climbed into bed of his brother, seeking his comfort and protection. He walked towards slowly, he didn't want to "scare them off" as Dean would say. He wasn't close as Dean, hell he was trying to get away from them as far as possible. He saw that as a mistake, but he wouldn't regret. They were after all the reasons why his life and Dean's sucked since they were going to jump start the apocalypse.

He sat down next to Gabriel and began and rub his back in a attempt of comfort. He immedality threw himself towards his arms, sobbing into him.

"Where's Dean? I want Dean!" Sam was amazed by how they needed Dean when they didn't knew that well. "I'm sorry Michael, I promise you we will Dean back, we just need time." He wanted to say more, and tell them it was going to be alright, but his words stuck into his mouth as he head a familiar chuckle.

"I'm gone for five seconds and the world ends?"

"Like hell we do!" Dean jumped off the couch and straighten his back, while Chuck just laughed.

"Dean, do you understand why I given you the task of taking care of the archangels?" Dean paused, he never really thought about it, he just went along the ride as he usually does.

"You see, you and Sam are the only ones who will understand when I say that they need some humanity in them. That's why I'm giving the heads-up."

Dean leaned in, "Heads-up for what?"

"I'm giving them their grace back," Chuck smiled and Dean froze. He was already regretting taking in the archangels.

"And don't worry it will come in pieces, but for now, they need you of all people. Go," And the light appeared before him and he was gone.

He was in the bunker's Halls again. He was starting to look for Sam and Castiel when the muffled sobs broke his thoughts. He leaned into he doorway and saw the scene in front of him. Sam was sitting on his bed with the now crying archangels, making his heart ache. He didn't know why or when he started to all in love with the small archangels but he for once didn't care.

"I'm gone for five seconds and the world ends?"