Here it is!

I love the kid Michael in this episode!


Dean and Sam went to the motel first. A boy about twelve maybe thirteen stood there.

"A king or Two Queens?" He asked.

"Two Queens" Dean answered digging into his pocket for his wallet.

"Yeah, I bet" the kid muttered.

"What was that?" Dean asked.

Angel looked from behind him at the boy head tilted.

"Nice Car" he answered.

Than a woman with dark brown hair came in.

"Hi" She smiled.

"Hi" Dean said back smiled at her.

"Checking in?" She asked than looked down at Angel.

"Oh hello sweetie" she smiled.

"Hi" Angel smiled.

"How old are you?" She asked.

"Eight" Angel smiled.

"Really?" The woman looked surprised.

"I'm short" Angel sighed.

"Oh… I see…" She smiled than she looked at the kid at the front desk.

"Uh Do me a favor get your brother some dinner" she said to him.

"But I'm helping a guest" he cried.

She gave him a stern look than walked around the counter. Dean smiled at him cockily.

"Two Queens" the boy said nodded at Dean than Sam eyebrow raised.

"Funny kid" Dean sighed.

"Oh yeah, he thinks so…" she chuckled.

Angel looked over the counter saw a little boy about her age sitting there.

"Umm if you and you're… Brother?" She asked.

Dean nodded.

"Need to go out tonight I can watch…" She looked at Angel.

"Angel" She smiled.

"Angel, I'm Joanne, I can watch her for you…" She smiled.

"Sure actually we'll probably leave in a few hours…" Dean said.

"Well Angel do you just wanna stay here tonight and you can pick her up when you get back?" Joanne asked Dean.

"Sure" Angel nodded.

"All right come on around into the kitchen… Michael… this is Angel we're gonna watch her while her older brothers go out…" Joanne called to her oldest son who nodded.

Angel sat down in a chair.

"What kind of TV dinner you want?" he asked sighed opened the freezer.

Angel looked at the TV dinners than pointed at one. He took it out.

"Sit back down" he ordered.

Dean froze in leaving.

"Before I go… Umm… just in case it doesn't happen a whole lot.." Dean whispered quietly to the woman.

"But Angel had a really bad run in with a man who owned a motel… He kind of uh…" Dean put a look on his face that told the whole story.

Joanne nodded.

"So if she has a nightmare just let her listen to her I-Pod a bit" Dean whispered.

Joanne nodded again.

"He didn't uhh" She raised an eyebrow.

"No we got there in time but it was a close call" Dean stood straight.

"Okay…" Joanne nodded.

"Thanks" Dean smiled.

He looked at Angel worried than saw the oldest kid listening in.

"She'll be fine don't worry" Joanne smiled comfortingly.

"Yeah okay…" Dean walked into the kitchen.

"We'll be back in the morning kiddo be good and safe" Dean kissed Angel's forehead.

"Yes Sir" Angel nodded than hugged him.

Angel was eating.

"So Angel where are you from?" Asher asked her.

"Oh… Well… My mom and Me moved around a lot… But the last spot we were in was Indianapolis, Indiana" Angel smiled.

"Where's your dad?" Michael asked.

"My dad moves around a lot more than my brothers so I stay with them" Angel smiled.

"Sounds more like he abandoned you" Michael muttered thinking she didn't hear her.

"Well I'm safer with them anyway" Angel said suddenly.

"Where's your Mom?" Joanne asked.

"She was murdered and my dad gave me to Dean and Sam, they lost their mom too, We have different mothers… Dad thought they could help me threw it better than himself" Angel took a bite of her chicken than froze looked at it. She tapped it on the table it made a loud banging noise. Asher laughed with her at that. Michael turned looked at his mom who gave him a stern look than they heard loud noises. Asher and Angel were sword fighting with their chicken drums across the table. Michael rolled his eyes while Joanne laughed at the two of them. After they finished dinner. Angel and Asher played a shooting video game with fake guns. Angel beat Michael's High score.

"Okay bed time… Angel you wanna sleep on the couch?" Joanne asked.

Angel nodded. She was asleep than heard a squeaking noise that woke her up. She sat up and walked into the boy's room than gasped. The Shtriga looked up than ran out the window. Michael looked at Angel.

"MISS JOANNE! MISS JOANNE!" Angel yelled ran to their mom's room.

"Angel? What is it?" she asked opening the door.

"Asher! Something attacked him!" Angel pointed.