Thanks to my reviewer and follower: aLoggedInReader, Sara1988, Word's you've spoken, Avalonemyst
have fun reading xxx Impala67-Ilana
Supernatural- Supernatural- Supernatural- Supernatural- Supernatural- Supernatural
Chapter 25: just some bells and kisses
Dean looked at his mother, in her mid forties she stood there looking as good as ever and smiling at her two sons.
"Mom..." Dean gasped as he couldn't control himself, to walk over to her and hug the living daylights out of her.
Sam slowly walked over to his mother and brother and took her into a hug himself, "We thought you died... Your cell phone was off, no traces of your car..." he mumbled against the top of his mother's head, as she was way shorter then him.
"It turned out to be a nest of vampires and during the fight one of them kicked my cellphone away... it's broken" she explained and smiled as she was checking her sons, for any injuries or something else.
"Guys? What's going on here?" she asked, "You don't know anymore? Mary went for a hunt, as Garth had asked for assistance in one. Neither you or the two idjits were able to go, this damn ritual with the devil was on. And the others including me were on another hunt, so Mary went..." Bobby explained and Pascal looked at him, as if he'd gone insane.
Michael appeared next to her and smiled at the group, "Mary that was excellent work, with the Vampires... If you'd excuse us..." Michael walked out of the room, taking Pascal by the hand and leading her into the kitchen.
Dean had this weird feeling that something was off and looked at Sam, two understanding looks later the two sneaked up to the kitchen door, which wasn't closed completely.
Mary didn't question her sons, she knew whatever they did, they did it with good intentions, so she went to help Ellen and Bobby with the books and the lore about the gate of hell.
"What's going on here?" she asked Michael as she was sure no one was listening, not noticing Dean or Sam behind the doors.
"You went into the past and prevented Mary from dying... the memories changed and this is what happened..." Michael explained.
"Why am I the only one to remember?" Pascal sat down on one of the chairs, knowing what was to come wouldn't be that easy to go with.
"You're still a part from another dimension... that makes you immune to the most things happening here"
She nodded, so it wasn't enough to accept the fact of being in another dimension to be a part of that dimension, but she knew anyways one day she would leave them all.
No matter if she wanted to or not...
"Hello" Pascal turned around to be face to face with Lucifer, he had the weird obsession with just appearing to scare the crap out of anyone he liked.
Gabriel was the next one to appear and then Castiel with Balthazar, "What's this? Charlie's angel meeting?!" Except for two angels, who were laughing or at least smiling, close to none of the other angels understood.
"We're here to discuss something with you" Michael said and Lucifer nodded, she had noticed that the angel was way to close to the other. But then again, wasn't personal space an issue of most angels?
"Okay... Shoot it" she said and Michael furrowed his eyebrows, "Whom?", "Not whom, shoot it is a phrase... means say it" Gabriel couldn't help himself, this all was way to funny.
"It's about your real purpose and why you are here..." Michael started, but it seemed that whatever he wanted to say he couldn't bring himself to say it.
"Did you ever notice something weird about you?" Lucifer instead took over and asked, sat himself across from her, his blue eyes looking at her and a small smile on his face.
"Aside from the whole shit of my family? Just the thing with the sword... that's all..." she said, but a thoughtful expression went across her face.
"And voices..." she suddenly said, "Voices?" Balthazar asked, "Yeah, weird voices sometimes they'd just say my name and the moment i turn around there is no calling anymore..."
"You don't belong into that dimension with the humans you called family..." Lucifer said, "Can't we talk with Dean and Sam present?" she suddenly asked, it felt so uncomfortable all of it.
"I'm sorry, but their mother is back... i think that..." the fallen angel said and she nodded, she understood.
"They don't need me... or at least they have some more important matters at hand...", just for a short moment the sentence of Dean shot through her head, but then again everything had changed and that meant, they probably didn't remember anymore.
"It's hard i know... they became family and you trust and love them... And there is nothing wrong with that..." Lucifer put a hand on her right one.
"There is nothing wrong with seeking love and warmth in others... But there are so many dark chapters coming up, that you have to find the right answer to all of this yourself.."
Michael sat down next to her and Balthazar shrugged as he leaned against the wall, Cas stood as stiff as always in the corner next to the fridge and Gabriel sat on the counter.
"You have a family, a real one... one that loves you... right here..." Lucifer made a gesture with his hands mentioning for the angels around her.
"I don't understand..." she replied and Lucifer smiled once again, "Do you know what happens, when archangels mate with other angels?", "Like in Gabriel's case, they get seraphs like Balthazar and Castiel?" she replied questioningly.
Michael nodded and took hold of her other free hand, "But with archangels it's different... as we are powerful on many different levels, our powers dissolve each others and the child will be...", "Human..." she gasped that word.
"Right... but a human can't live in heaven... without at least a bit of grace..." Michael replied.
Her throat got tight and the feeling in her gut told her to run, just jump up and run as far away as she could, because she wasn't prepared for all of this, not at all.
"We had a friend a special one, Acheliah... God had given her a special ability... as the only seraph in heaven, Acheliah required a vessel... and as the only angel in heaven Acheliah had the ability to be reborn..." Michael continued, Pascal wanted to faint, just then and there she wanted to faint and never wake up.
It had been strange all of her live, she had felt out of place, like she never belonged to someone or somewhere.
Then there had been Maison, Jack and the others from her division and she had felt at home.
She had wanted to marry Jack, to live a long and wonderful life with him, with Maison as the Uncle of her children.
But the moment she had stepped into this universe, the moment she had crossed dimensions, she had stumbled from one curse into another.
Which left her with no one, no one who loved her and was with her, but the ones to have come to love her dead.
Or occupied with real family and she couldn't help the tiny voice that screamed "Alone" in her head.
"What I'm about to say now... might not please you, but you'll have to understand us..." Lucifer dragged her attention back to him and she nodded.
"When Michael and I were created... we knew something was strange, normally an archangel wasn't meant to mate with another. Sure we liked to ... get sexually involved, but with no outcome you know... but deciding for a mate and an archangel one... that was actually not bound to happen. And i still can't tell you why, but it happened and Michael told me his grace was building up a small child.
But we didn't know what to do, a small child would die in heaven, with no grace in his body. That's when Acheliah came to us, told us god had told her to come and she offered us to use you as a vessel.
And without knowing what else to do, we agreed... Not knowing what would happen, should something happen to Acheliah. And then the war came up and Michael and I were controlled by someone we trusted the most..." Lucifer paused, "Raphael..." Pascal could clearly imagine it in her head, how the archangel had enjoyed playing her brothers against each other.
"Right... she stabbed Acheliah and both Michael and I were to late... we though the other had done it, not understanding why though... And as you vanished... we thought you were dead... It's not that you look like Acheliah, but more like Acheliah looks like you..." Lucifer added and she nodded.
"That means... you two are my... parents? My real parents?" she asked and Michael nodded, "The sword you're holding, is mine... it was made to protect me and my seraphs, or in your case my child... I gave it to Acheliah the moment the war had broken out... In hope she'd use it to protect you two... and now the sword brought you back to us..."
"Can... could you... give me a moment... just for myself?..." she asked as she buried her head into her crossed arms on the table, not looking at anyone but letting the conversation rain down on her again and again.
A flutter of several wings told her most of the angels had been gone, except for one.
"Castiel?..." she asked, "Not quite..." the voice of Balthazar and she wanted to turn around and to shout at him but as she looked up she could see his sad face.
"There is nothing that i could say, or do to enlighten the mood, or to help you with coping... But if it helps you, thanks to the changes in the past, we two never slept with each other. You are still a virgin..." without knowing why, if it was because it was all to much, or because it all was that ridiculous, she started to laugh.
With the laughter tears mixed in and soon she couldn't tell anymore if she was laughing or crying, because in that very moment it didn't matter at all anymore.
Balthazar wasn't a heartless angel, he wasn't a complete asshole either, he just had his own insane ways of handling situations.
But standing in this kitchen, watching this broken human girl, was what made him open his eyes.
He had been angry at her and had blamed her for the loss of the angel he had loved, though he knew all along something was off.
And now he knew, he knew the woman he had loved had saved the life of this young human girl, had kept her alive and through her voice and body had shown love to Balthazar. He had been an asshole and the title of douche fit him very well.
He crossed the kitchen and pulled her from the chair, with no effort in the end he was an angel and she was just a human girl.
In one moment she was starring into nothing, crying and laughing at the same time in an insane rhythm and in the next she found herself pressed against a grey v-neck shirt.
"It's okay... You know those two out there are stupid and they might not be the best for surviving, but they have their hearts on the right place... You know... they adore you and love you as a little sister and no time-travelling will change that... Don't worry..." he stroke her head as she cried into his shirt, soaking the material with salty tears, her hands grabbing the fabric of his jacket on his back, holding it tight in two fists.
Dean wasn't the most patient person on the world, but Sam gave him credit for holding out till Balthazar was calming Pascal down.
He burst into the kitchen, grabbed Pascal's wrists and pried her hands away from Balthazar's jacket, before taking her into a hug, that possibly crushed two or three of her ribs.
Sam looked apologetically at Balthazar who understood and vanished to meet up with Castiel and talk to some more angels.
"What on earth are you thinking?!" Dean murmured over and over, whilst he stroke her hair and held her tight.
"Dean's right... Pas... whatever happened and I'm sure Gabriel will help our memory out later, it won't ever change how we feel about you..." Sam said and smiled softly, though she couldn't see more than Dean's chest.
"You know, you two are like spies... maybe you're friends of James Bond and we never knew..." she chuckled against Dean's chest.
"It's just crazy, a year ago i never cried. I made my job and hoped to die one day... Then i met Jack and i wanted to have a family... And now in another dimension all i do is cry and hope to not die..."
"Well we change the world" Dean said chuckling against her hair and she grinned, "Or you just corrupt people... who knows"
"I think I'm siding with Pas here, we corrupt the people" Sam grinned and ruffled Pas hair, that was how their family should be, happy.
"And I'm siding with them as well" Mary said entering the kitchen and smiling at the three, "You know that nothing changes... whatever had happened and we don't know... You're as much part of this family as Dean, Sam or Me are..." she told the young girl and hugged her like Dean had been doing.
"Thank you..." she replied and had to suppress another wave of tears, she was getting so emotional with those hunters.
-1-
Dean looked at Castiel, he couldn't drag his eyes away from the angel, that had saved his life more then once.
Gabriel had given them their memories of the past year with Pascal and their lives before the changes back and after a major headache and sleeping for two days, they had been able to work it out.
"What are you thinking about?" the angel asked and looked back at Dean, with those electric blue eyes, that always sent a shiver down Dean's spine.
But of course he had been pushing those feelings back, because a hunter had no room for such feelings.
"Us" Dean said, without even thinking about how fucked up this sounded, because he surely was no weakling.
"Is there an us?" Castiel asked back and took a step towards Dean, the oldest male Winchester completely speechless.
"I never really thought, that you would consider me as a mate... or what do you humans say... Love interest?" Castiel's famous head tilt once again.
"You know I'm not good with words..." Dean said as he leaned against the hood of his Baby, looking at Castiel once again, after having averted his gaze for just a second.
"I was the one to resurrect you... I want to believe i should know your soul best..." Castiel answered and Dean admired how the angel could be so open with it all.
But then again angel's weren't made to hide things or to lie, they were made to be honest and to fight... Not to love... and certainly not to be mates of humans.
"We can't..." Dean said slowly, his face only inches away from Cas' as the other got closer and closer.
"Why?" Cas replied and Dean could feel Cas' breath brushing his lips, he practically could feel the soft hair of Cas, the three day stubble and those blue electric eyes boring into his.
"I don't know..." Dean whispered and not knowing who started it first, or how it had happened anyways, he felt Castiel's lips on his.
Dean always lied when he said he didn't read, or when he teased Sam about reading to much, because secretly? He was reading much more than Sam did.
He loved devouring books, he spoke a lot of languages fluently and could write and read them, he also was quite the intelligent one. But there was always something that was better and that had always been the adrenalin of fighting and killing.
Of course only bad, evil supernatural beings.
But Dean had read a lot of books, dramatic ones with people who loved each other with no chance of happy end. Because Dean Winchester liked to be realistic, there was no forever in a life as a hunter.
In those books the girls, women, boys or men would always describe this one kiss, they shared with their loved ones as the perfect kiss.
And Dean would laugh, though no one understood him, he didn't care, there was no perfect kiss.
He had to know, he had had plenty of those in his life, kisses with millions of girls and none of those had been at least satisfying.
They had been good, no question, but afterwards the Winchester would feel empty and sometimes even lonely.
Now with Cas' lips against his, he felt complete for this moment he felt like himself, like what he had lost long ago was now back.
Against all rules Dean had ever made in his life, against all what he had felt and the walls he had built, he wrapped his arms around Cas neck and pulled him closer.
Savouring the moment of completeness, the moment of being himself, with Castiel in front of him.
Castiel pulled away and looked at Dean and he looked back, questioningly and somewhat insecure, but Cas' smile washed it away.
"It's okay... I won't leave... There is a forever... because I'll always exist... only for you..." Cas said and smiled this heart melting smile. Dean had never seen in his whole life.
"That sounded so chick-flick" he breathed against Cas' lips, before pressing back against them, silencing any shit Cas would say.
After all Sam had definitely watched to many romance-chick-flick-movies with Castiel, he'd have to have a brother talk with him...
-...-
"They look happy..." Pascal said as she looked down at Dean and Castiel sharing their very first moment as a pair.
"Your new hobby? Stalking others, while they're having an intimate moment?" Balthazar asked as he leaned against the balcony, his arms rested crossed atop of the balcony rail.
"Kind of... I just wanted to make sure, they don't mess up..." she chuckled softly, as Dean kissed Castiel for the second time, this time initiating it himself.
"What about you?" Balthazar asked her and his blue eyes looked up into the star filled sky, "Nothing much..." she replied and sighed, her breath came out in small white cloudlet.
The blonde angel shrugged of his jacked and put it around her shoulders, "Or maybe you're not doing enough to get it..." he said as he chuckled at her rolling her eyes.
"You really want to convince me to go for a prophet?" she asked and he smirked, "You should... he seems to like you too..."
"How come you are this nice to me? Mr. Snarky-Pants?" she asked and he groaned, taking both her hands in his, "And there i thought i could get this nickname off..."
He held her hands a bit longer and pulled her at her right hand, towards himself into a hug, resting his chin atop of her head.
"I feel regret... Because of how i treated you... You know... I lived a long time here beneath the humans and as an angel feelings were knew to me. I started to see the bad side of humans much faster than their good ones. I felt anger, revenge and hate... I can't say i stopped feeling them... but with those two idiots... i started to see the other feelings... forgiveness... love and kindness..." he stopped for a short moment and she could feel how he shifted, his lips close to her ear.
"I understand why Castiel gave up so much, without hesitation..." he whispered and his lips brushed her cheek, his nose brushing hers softly.
She held her breath, not really understanding what was going on and a part of her deep down, told her not to break this moment of Balthazar.
"I'm sorry... it's a goodbye to her... and a new start with you..." he said and she felt his lips on hers, she wasn't strong enough to fight him off, she knew that and she also knew that this kiss wasn't for her. It was the way Balthazar kissed her, that she understood it was a goodbye to Acheliah. She hugged him around his chest and patted his back somehow, while his lips were on hers.
He pulled away and rested his forehead against hers, she felt something inside of her responding to the brush of white wings of Balthazar.
She stretched her hand out and the pale blue light surrounding her fingertips brushed against the white feathers outstretched behind him.
"She says goodbye..." she whispered against his lips, pressing a light kiss on his lips in ways of goodbye, Acheliah inside of her pleaded for.
"And you're a horrible friend" she chuckled and pulled away nudging Balthazar lightly as she walked inside of the room, leaving the angel on the balcony.
"Apology accepted..." she said before she left the room, knowing very well he had heard her.
Heading down the stairs Pascal bumped into Sam who looked at her smiling, "Great I was looking for you" he said as he picked her up, throwing her over his shoulder, like a sack of potatoes.
"Sam?!" she asked as she tried to brush her hair, out of her sight and not loosing the jacket of Balthazar she had been wearing.
In the panic-room, Sam let her down closing the heavy doors behind him and locking them from inside.
"Sam? If you're on some trip, please don't tell me you want to slaughter me..." she as she looked up at her 'older brother'.
"I'm not gonna slaughter you! You drank a bit too much with Jo and Ellen?!" he asked and had an expression on his face, that was close to a speechless bitch-face.
"Erm... no... Okay what's going on?" she asked, as on cue Sam started to pace back and forth, before he suddenly stopped in front of her and taking out a small velvet ring box.
Her eyes wide she held up both her hands, "Wait! Whatever happened in this reality, you're in love with Gabriel not me!" she said and tried her best to not sound as afraid as she did.
"I'm not proposing to you... I want you to tell me how to propose to Gabriel..." he told her and she nearly fainted, due to the amount of relieve she felt.
"How about just asking him?" she asked and sat down on the bed that was in the middle of the small room, crossing her legs beneath her.
"Just like that?" Sam asked, having expected something fancy or bigger than just asking, "Well he loves you and practically never gives a second without saying or thinking your name. I thought it was obvious he'd say 'Yes'" she replied and shrugged.
"This means, there is a wedding coming..." she chuckled softly as she thought about that wonderful moment.
Weddings were something that made her heart jump and her girlish side climbing out, she loved weddings.
Especially the moment the bridegroom saw his bride... the moment he sees her walking down the aisle, it was an utter moment of love.
And her friends were about to experience it.
"I didn't even tell mom, Dean or Bobby..." Sam muttered as he rubbed one of his large hands over his face and through his hair.
"It's okay, Sammy... Gabe loves you and we all do too..." she said and hugged him around his waist, as she was too short, to hug him around his chest.
"I know..." he smiled and stroke through her black curls, "We should go back... i might do it like you said..." he chuckled and she backed off a bit.
"you're not going to throw me over your shoulder once again?" she asked and he shook his head laughing, "No.. i think you can walk..." he replied.
-...-
Next morning Gabe and Pascal were the first ones to sit at the table in the kitchen, the black haired girl yawned behind her hand and looked around.
Wondering why Ellen wasn't up already, apparently one of the changes had cause Bobby and Ellen to be married in the 'now'.
"They're not waking up, thanks to my mojo" Gabriel replied to her thought and she shot him a glare, "Sorry kiddo, but i needed a moment with you alone" he said and pulled out a velvet ring box, much like Sam had.
"Lemme guess, you're going to ask me how to propose to Sam?" she asked and he nodded, grinning at her as he thought, she was fast to pick up.
"Just go and ask him... He's so in love with you, that if i have to hear another 'Gabriel...' I'm going to throw up... He'll say 'Yes'" she replied, yawning once again, her mood worse than ever.
Since there was no Ellen-coffee to great her this morning, she blamed her fool mood all on Gabriel, till a steaming cup of coffee, appeared on her table.
Tasting like Ellen's holy black elixir of life.
She was happy the moment Mary and Ellen entered the kitchen starting to prepare breakfast, she lent them a hand and the league of awesome women was complete when Jo and Jody entered the kitchen as well.
Since things were boiling hot with Raphael, they had decided to get the whole family surrounding the Winchesters around them together on Bobby's salvage yard, including the sheriff.
The other hunters who had agreed to join them, had gotten an angel as back-up, spells and sigils to keep them safe.
They had a rather big family breakfast that had to be held in the kitchen, after Gabriel had taken some modifications.
After adding a few more rooms and bathrooms, Gabriel had added a training area beneath the house and next to the panic-room, a huge room that was stocked with guns and stuff they'd night to fight with. And now he had made the rooms a bit bigger, so they'd all fit in without any problems.
Pascal sat between Balthazar and Chuck chattering to Gabriel and Sam, across from her and throwing occasional glances towards Dean and Cas who were sitting a bit further next to each other.
-2-
"So basically you idjit, are the daughter of the two famous archangels. Couldn't survive in heaven, because their graces evened out themselves and you were without. So Acheliah, who needed a vessel in heaven could take over your body. A way to save you two. She died and you were born in that other dimension. And then you met that chucklehead over there and here we are" Bobby summed everything up and didn't even react to the protest of Dean.
"Yep and now my 'aunt'" she air quoted the word, "Wants to see me dead and make the apocalypse happen, because she's gone nuts".
"Nice family" Jody remarked and Balthazar nodded in agreement, "Oh you never saw her in action... believe me she can be very... uhm... interesting" he threw in and Gabriel made a really good imitation of the female archangel.
"I believe now is not the time, to be imitating our sister or to be making fun of the situation" Castiel said and made everyone fall to silence once again.
"Actually there is one thing before we throw ourselves into research and fights and stuff..." Sam suddenly said and Pascal could've face palmed herself.
She had told him to just ask Gabriel, but not without Dean knowing or at least his mom and certainly not, while they were discussing the possible world's end.
Gabriel, who hadn't been listening as he was explaining to Jody, why he thought he would've made a better female archangel than Raphael.
Had jumped up at the same moment pulling out the ring box, much like Sam had and both stood in front of each other.
Pascal whispered into Balthazar's ear to make sure, that Dean neither had any weapons nor could move for the next twenty, possibly thirty minutes.
None of them wanted to bury either Sam or Dean in the backyard of Bobby's salvage yard, after Dean would hear what was coming.
Balthazar nodded and caught Chuck starring at them from across the room, he knew exactly what the prophet was thinking and backed a bit away from Pascal.
She tilted her head lightly confused, but Sam and Gabriel understood how to drag all attention back to them.
"Will you marry me?" both asked at the exact same time, going both down on one knee and opening the ring boxes.
There was a long silence in which everyone thought about the sentence both had said and how they were starring at each other mouth hanging open wide.
Pascal, Ellen, Mary, Jo and Jody started clapping smiling brightly at the two, though none of them had said 'Yes' or 'No' asking each other directly was answer enough.
The two fell into each others arms and kissed the living daylights out of each other, Dean frozen to the spot just shook his head and congratulated his brother in his own way.
Walking over to him and putting a hand on Sam's shoulder, the moment Gabriel decided Sam needed to breath again.
The two shared a long brotherly look and Dean left the living-room to be a bit alone with his Baby, just Pas noticed Castiel to be gone too.
"See moose, it worked!" she chirped as she laughed and hugged Sam and then Gabriel, "Congrats to you two... what's the family name gonna be?" she asked.
"Winchester... I don't have one..." Gabriel replied and Sam beamed at him, "Really? I thought we'd talk about it first..." another kiss was exchanged.
Mary and Ellen promised cake and pie to celebrate the new news -because everyone knows pie and cake aren't the same- while Jody and Jo drove to the city, to get some alcohol to celebrate with.
The two were slowly getting to be some kind of duo and Sam even had a name for them J².
Leaving Pascal, Balthazar, Bobby and Chuck in the living-room.
The oldest hunter excused himself in his grumpy way, having some phone calls to make and getting Garth out of harms way, while phoning some more.
Balthazar smiled at Pascal and hugged her, before he told her he had to leave for some angel's business.
"Leaves us two..." Pascal chuckled and Chuck nodded, slightly nervous.
Chuck walked over to where Pascal was sitting on the coach and sat next to her, she turned to her right to face him.
"I... i want to talk to you..." he said and played with his fingers nervously, she wanted him to calm down and took his hands in hers.
"It's... I like you..." he said and she nodded, "Me too... that's what friends should feel right?" not understanding what Chuck was nervous about, or why he was behaving like this.
"No... I... I love you..." he said and her eyes widen, "I know if you're not feeling the same it's okay. But please just hear me out", she nodded though she wanted to tell him, that she was about to fall for him.
"I know... Gabriel told me the reality changed and he gave you the set of memories you lacked... and my prophecies... they made me see your set... But I through all that happened... i don't know why... but i feel close to you..." he said and black hair flew back, as she threw herself against Chuck.
Her lips against his, kissing really was getting everyday in this house, though this time she felt like exploding with feelings.
She knew she had caught Chuck off guard and she also knew that maybe it was too much for Chuck at all, but she had to tell him somehow.
Her heart jumped when she felt Chuck's arms sneaking around her waist.
She had him beneath her, her hands at each side of his face, her legs in between his and her lips on his.
It was the sound of something dropping that the two jumped and looked up, Pascal's hair a mess and Chuck lightly confused.
Gabriel had dropped something and picked it up, not even caring for that the two were starring at him, like a deer caught in the headlights.
"So it worked?" he asked and Pascal looked confused between Chuck and Gabriel, "I told him to go for it and tell you what he felt. He told me he saw you and Balthazar kissing and i explained to him that Balthy was just saying goodbye to an old friend" the archangel explained and shouted a "Living-room" as Sam had asked where he was.
Pascal jumped up to struggle Gabriel for listening into talks, that weren't made for his ears, but then again she would've loved to kiss him, for making Chuck tell her.
Supernatural- Supernatural- Supernatural- Supernatural- Supernatural- Supernatural
hope you guys liked some fluff :*
xxx yours Impala67-Ilana
see you next time :3