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"Jessica Moore." John spoke with a gasp.
The name struck John as soon as he heard it. Jessica was Sam's girlfriend in Stanford. Sometimes John visited without his boys knowing. John was angry at first about Sam's decision but now he is proud of him. He is proud of both of his boys.
John remembered pulling up at Stanford and watching his youngest son walk with his girlfriend. The young couple laughed and teased each other. Sam was happy, really happy. John couldn't take it away from him. Dean was too deep into the hunting life but Sam was the one who had a chance of leading a normal life.
That changed when Jessica was murdered.
John only saw her from a distance. This is the first time he saw up close. She was beautiful. He can see why his son took a liking to her. She was perfect.
Jessica frowns at the older hunter's shocked expression.
"Do I know you?" Her eyes flicker back to Anael. "How do you all know my name?"
"You knew my son." John says. "Sam Winchester."
Realization hits Mary as well. She remembered her youngest mentioning a Jessica. His true love who tragically died the same way Mary did.
Jessica's confusion turns into horror.
"Sam? Where is he? Is he okay?"
"We can't answer that." Anael answered.
The son part caused Jess to stop. She looks at John eye wide.
"Son, so that means you are his..."
"Dad yeah."
"I'm his mom." Mary says.
Jess frowns.
"His mom? I thought his mom died."
"That's right.' Mary said sadly.
"What's the last thing you remember?" John asks.
"I remember sitting with my family. It was Thanksgiving. I remember waiting for Sam. Mom told me he was on his way. He took such a long time I was wondering when he was gonna turn up." Her laughter died down and an uneasy feeling grew inside her. "I remember..." She swallowed. "I was in my apartment...Brady came over. He asked if Sam was in. I said no Sam was out." Her eyes widen. "His eyes...Brady's eyes went black and I went in the air and hit the ceiling and then..." She touches her stomach as more images flashed across her mind. "I was stuck and before I could call for help my stomach cut open and I started to bleed out. Brady left me there. Shortly after Sam arrived and then...and then..."
She held in a cry as she remembered fire surrounding her, burning into her skin and flesh. She remembered Sam calling her name as the world went black. Next thing she knew she was at the table with her family slicing the turkey up.
She gasps when Mary pulls her in for a hug.
"I'm so sorry." Mary says. "I'm sorry this happened to you."
Mary partly blamed herself for Jess's death. If Mary never made the deal Jessica would have lived. Then Mary thought about the other world. The world she never made the deal. Did Jess survive in that world as well? Even if Jess did live, her life would have been a misery living in a wasteland ruled by Michael and his angels.
Maybe Jess's life was never meant to end well with or without Mary's deal.
"I'm dead." Jess choked back a sob.
"You been dead a long time." Anael answered. "What you described the Thanksgiving, that is your ideal Heaven. You were waiting for Sam to join you so you both would have had an ideal Heaven together...Sam is alive."
"He is!"
"Yes."
"I gotta find him."
"Not a good idea. Not when the souls from Hell are out and hunting you guys down."
"Souls? Hell?"
"Again we can't answer." Anael looks up at the sky. "We don't know how this happened or why it happened. All we know is that its bigger than all of us. Possibly end of the world."
"WHAT?"
Mary grips on to the woman. She couldn't blame Jess for being scared this is all new to the young woman.
"There must be a way to send them back to Hell." John says.
"I don't know." Anael sighed. "I have no idea what to do. I was just minding my own business..."
"Someone has to know." John snapped.
"I do."
Everyone turns round.
A figure leaned on the wall. He comes off and starts walking towards them.
He steps into the light and reveals himself.
He had short black curly hair, pale white skin and dark brown eyes. He wore long black boots, black vest that exposed some of his chest and a long black leather jacket with a sliver lining that reached his ankles.
He was a handsome fella but Anael knew he wasn't human. She can sense something from him.
"Demon." Anael glared.
The demon raises his hand.
"Angel." His eyes shift on to the Winchesters and Jess. "Ghosts. Good ghosts. Congrats you are not going to Hell." His eyes then gleam with excitement. "Is that who I think it is? Sam and Dean Winchester's mama and papa. Aww well it is such an honor to meet you both."
John clenched his fist and his eyes flared up with hatred.
Demon!
Mary stops her husband before he could attack.
"Who are you?" Mary asks.
"Oh me. Oh." He laughs. "Where are my manners."
He puts on his most charming smile.
"I'm Belphegor."
Michael watched the kids play. He kept his distance not wanting to intrude. It was ridiculous how Michael was acting he loved kids. He always found them adorable.
Seriously out of all the people Garth asked him to watch the kids. Did Garth trust him already?
Michael sensed curiosity from the kids. The little girls were the most curious while Carlos kept his hidden. The boy wanted to be polite. Considering they are playing they didn't look like they are enjoying it. Michael couldn't feel joy from them. It was just so tense.
Michael knew he is the reason why the atmosphere is like this.
Emily puts her doll down and turns to the former archangel.
"What's it like not having your wings anymore?" She asks.
"Emily." Carlos glared.
"No its okay." Michael assured him. "Um..." He touches his back. "Its weird I guess I had them for so long then..."
He frowns as he thought about the days when he used to fly with his siblings. They would have a race. Michael or Lucifer won most of them. Gabriel used to panic at the back. He used to flap like crazy to catch up with them. Lucifer used to be a sneaky bastard and take advantage of the wind. He used to flap his magnificent wing and sent Gabriel flying in the other direction.
Michael chuckled. Gabriel squawked like a bird as well when that happened.
"What were your wings like?" Annie asks.
"Well..."
"Was it like a butterfly?" Emily asks.
"Butterfly?"
"They have big, beautiful wings."
"Don't be silly Em." Carlos says. "Angels do not have butterfly wings."
"They have bird wings." Annie says.
"Which bird though?" Emily asks.
"An eagle. Their wings are big."
"You think my wings are like an eagle?" Michael laughed.
"Do you not pay attention to the angels in church." Carlos sighed. "Its on the stain glass windows."
"That's right but in reality you wouldn't see angel's wings. Only their shadow." Michael says.
"Why?" Annie asks.
"If you saw an angel's true form it would...hurt you."
"How bad?"
Michael tried to think how he could put it to them.
"Very bad."
"A plaster wouldn't help?"
Michael shakes his head.
"No."
"What's your true form?" Emily asks.
"Now that I am human." He smiled sadly. "I don't have a true form anymore."
"What was it like?"
"Do you know the Burj Khalifa in Dubai?"
"Tallest building in the world?" Carlos nodded.
"My true form was close to that. I was the tallest out of all my siblings."
"Whoa." All the kids gasped.
"That sucks you lost all that height." Kate says who was listening from the doorway. "Basically God did an Alice on you without the Drink Me bottle."
Michael frowns.
"I don't know a Alice?"
Kate snorted.
"It's a movie." Emily answered. "One of my favorites."
"Oh..."
"Kate!" Bess called out.
Kate sighs and walks back in the kitchen.
"I wish I could fly." Emily sighed sadly.
Michael felt a wave of sadness come over her. The former archangel up has an idea and stands up.
"Maybe you can."
"Huh?"
Michael picks her up. Luckily Emily didn't freak out. She felt comfortable around him now. He raises her above his head.
"Spread your arms out." He says.
She does.
"Now your legs."
Emily stretches her little legs.
"Okay." She says.
Her excitement made Michael feel excited as well.
"Ready?" He asks.
"Yes."
Emily felt herself moving. She knew the former archangel was running but it felt different from her perspective. She felt like she is moving in mid-air she forgot his hands are around her. She felt like Wendy from the movie Peter Pan.
She squealed and asked for Michael to go faster. The former archangel increased in speed but made sure he had a tight grip on her. Emily made aeroplane noises followed by bird noises.
"I CAN FLY. I CAN FLY!"
Eventually Michael slowed down. He collapses on the couch with Emily still in his arms. He smiles when the girl laughs. Knowing he made someone happy made him happy.
"That was fun." She says.
Annie approaches him with her arms up.
"Can I try?" She asks.
Michael nods and carefully puts Emily down. He stands up and scoops Annie up.
"You know what to do?" He asks.
Annie spreads her arms and legs out like Emily.
"You ready?" He asks.
"Um..."
Annie suddenly became nervous as she looked down. She is high up. Although Michael lost his true form he was tall as a human. He had to be around 6ft maybe a bit taller. Michael held on to her nerves. He dug deep into it and smiled.
"It will be okay. You will not fall I promise."
His assurance takes over and removes the nerves. Annie then felt calm.
"You ready?" Michael again asks knowing what her answer will be.
"Yes."
Michael smiled.
The former archangel did the same as before. Annie squealed as she went flying around the room. Her eyes lit up and she demanded for more. So Michael went faster.
He eventually slows down and falls back on the couch. Annie jumps up and down in his lap.
"That was fun!" She grinned. She looks at him. "Thank you."
Michael grins.
"No problem little one."
He gasps in surprise when the two girls hug him. Warmth fills his chest as his arms wrap round the girls and pulls them in. Carlos watched with a small smile. Michael extends his arm out to the boy. Carlos thinks about it for a few moments. He then gives in and joins the hug.
The former archangel couldn't stop smiling as all these feelings flooded him. It wasn't feelings of fear, pain or suffering. It was nice feelings. Love, warmth, happiness and comfort. Michael loved it. It was better than feeling angry all the time.
Then Michael felt something soft brush against his shoulder. He shrugged it off assuming its the kids. Then it went to his ear.
"Well isn't this adorable." The voice squeaked in his ear.
Michael jumps in shock. He immediately stands up and gets the kids behind him. He sees a small funny looking creature with big red lips and blue button eyes behind the couch.
The thing moves its head and looks at Michael in the eye.
"Hello."
Michael punches the monster in the face. The creature goes down the couch.
"Oww" Its voice groaned.
Michael leans over the couch with his fist out ready to attack.
"Micha stop!" Emily yelled.
Michael stops and looks at her.
"Its dangerous."
"No it's not." Scott says as he enters the room. "Its Garth." Garth stands up with the little monster attached to his hand. He looked a bit startled by the sudden attack. Scott laughs. "I told you it was a bad idea."
Garth's shock vanishes. He looks at the former archangel with a frown.
"Dude have you never heard of a sock puppet?" Michael's confusion causes Garth to face palm. "Dude!" He groaned.
"Mr Fizzles!" Emily removes the puppet and puts it on her hand. She waves her hand and puts on a voice. "Hello I'm Mr Fizzles."
Annie giggles.
Michael studied the strange material on Emily's hand.
"Is it possessed?"
"No." Garth snorted. He takes the puppet and gives it to the archangel. "You try."
Michael stares at the button eyes. He puts the puppet down and shakes his head.
"I would rather not thank you."
"Is the Archangel Michael afraid of a puppet?" Scott teased.
"No. Its just.." Michael eyed Mr Fizzles up and down. "Its creepy."
Garth laughs.
"That expression you pulled just now reminded me when I showed Mr Fizzles to Dean. It was priceless."
"Really?"
"Yeah." Garth picks up his little sock buddy. "Sorry pal. I don't think you are in Heaven's good books at the moment." Mr Fizzles lowers its head and frowns. "Don't worry we still love ya. Right kids?"
"We love you Mr Fizzles." The kids spoke in unison.
"I think Mr Fizzles needs a nap." Bess says with a grin. "Food is ready."
Garth nods.
"Hmm. Agreed. Say bye Mr Fizzles."
"Bye Mr Fizzles." The kids waved.
Mr Fizzles turns to the former archangel. Michael steps back and gives the puppet a wary look.
How do people find that thing entertaining. He thought.
"After we eat we head out. Don't forget the laptop Michael needs it for research." Garth continued. "Be right back."
Garth leaves the room and goes upstairs.
Michael sits down.
Lets forget that ever happened.
"Hey." Scott grinned. "You experienced fear."
Michael gives him a 'really' look.
"Hilarious." He said sarcastically.
Scott smirks.
"I know I am."
Scott gives Kate a smack on the back before leaving the room. Kate rolls her eyes.
"Food is ready." She says. "You do know how to eat right?"
"I never needed food...until now."
The nerves creep back into the former archangel. He is going to do a human thing and eat food. Michael had no choice he needed the strength and he is starving.
"Bess cooks good food you will like it." She assured him.
Michael nods.
"I believe you."
The former archangel stands up and joins the werewolf in the kitchen. He sits down and watches as Bess puts the plate down on to the table.
She smiles.
"Enjoy."
Michael picks up the knife and fork.
Then he begins to eat.
Belphegor has arrived :) As you can see he has a new look because he can't have Jack as a meat suit. I will try to stick to his mannerisms and personality from the show.
Michael will soon be out into the open world. :)