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Anael but on Earth is known as Sister Jo steps out of the church with a man and a woman.
"You saved me, Sister." The man says.
"God bless you." The woman says.
"He does, every day." Anael replies with a heart warming smile.
After finishing another day of healing, Anael walks down the alleyway counting the money she has made.
A flutter of wings comes from behind her.
"Hey, Jo." A voice says.
The angel turns round and faces the well dressed man.
Anael eyes up his clothing.
Hmm. Vintage.
"Who are you?" She asked.
"You don't recognize me?" The man says his eyebrow raised.
Anael looks. She recognizes who it was. Her eyes widen in shock.
"Oh, God."
"People keep calling me that." He says with a puzzled expression. Anael turns to walk away. "Ah, ah." Anael paused and turns round. "We need to talk."He says.
"You're the archangel Michael, from another world."
"That's right."
"And this world Michael, is gone."
"Yes. You could say we swapped places."
"Oh...so you both done a Prince and the Pauper I see." AU Michael frowns not understanding the reference. Anael laughs a little. "I'm just gonna go now.
"No, you're not. Not until I ask you... what do you want?"
"What I want?"
"Yes. What do you want Jo? What does your heart desire?"
Anael shrugs.
"Oh. I don't know. Chanel, Dior, Louis Vuitton."
AU Michael walks up to her. Inches away from her face. The alternative archangel's presence was intimidating and Anael really wanted to be as far from him as possible. But she stayed put knowing she couldn't run from him.
"You think this is a joke?" He says.
"I don't know what this is. You asked, I answered. We done?"
AU Michael shakes his head.
"No. I asked, and you lied."
"I didn't."
"I know about you, Jo. You're the rebel, the angel who doesn't like playing by Heaven's rules or whatever. You pretend to care about these things. Pretty things. But that's all it is... pretending. These trinkets, they don't make you happy. They just pass the time. They're not what you really want."
"And if you're so smart, what do I really want?" She asks with her arms folded.
AU Michael runs his fingers through her hair. Anael wanted to push him away but her arms stayed where they were. One move and she will be dead.
"Love." He answers. He lifts her chin up with his finger to get her to look at him. Eye to eye. "To belong, to have a place, a home, a family. It's very... very human of you. And..." He let's go. "...so, so disappointing."
Anael stares at him. Speechless. It was like he just read her mind. Her deepest thoughts.
"So, So disappointing."
That last sentence worried the Angel. Will he think she is not worth living. Will he decide to kill her?
Anael closes her eyes waiting for something to happen. AU Michael does nothing and goes past her. Anael opens her eyes but remained tense. The archangel could attack at any moment.
AU Michael looks up at the sky.
"I can sense how many angels are in this world. There aren't many left. I thought... maybe I could help. But if they're all these sad, lost, fallen things. Things like you. Maybe they're not worth saving, either."
"So what you are gonna let us die out?" Anael says looking horrified.
AU Michael turns round.
"I don't think you deserve to be part of my new world."
"But Michael. You know what would happen. No angels means no Heaven. No Heaven, the souls will fall to Earth. It would become nothing but chaos."
"So?"
"So...So?" Anael shakes her head. "There will be no new world because there won't even be a world to build. Everything will be gone."
The alternative archangel chuckles.
"Not everything will be gone." He reaches out his hand. "Come. Let me show you something."
Anael looks at the hand.
"Uh. I'm good. Seriously. I really must be going."
"I didn't give you a choice." His face darkens. "Now come."
Anael hesitates but holds on to his hand.
AU Michael flaps his wings and vanishes bringing the angel with him.
Jack sits on his bed with his head down. The door opens. Sam peers in.
"Hey."
"Hey." Jack answers not looking at Sam as he said it.
"I, uh... chatted with Bobby." Sam sits on the bed. "He said you may have had a rough day today."
"It was fine."
"Okay." Sam says. He looks at Jack knowing he was lying. He looked far from fine. "Jack I know this must be so hard. Without your grace, without your powers, it's a lot, I'm sure. But you can get past this. I know you will. I have faith in you, Jack. And I believe in you. And... "
The hunter gets cut off when Mary walks in.
"Hey. Sam, um... he's awake."
"Oh. Jack. I have to, uh... "
"I know." Jack says.
"We'll talk later, all right?"
Jack nods. Sam pats the bed and stands up. He leaves with his mom. They both walk down the corridor.
"Did he say anything?" Sam asks.
"I didn't talk to him. I can barely look at him." Mary answered.
Mary opens the door.
"You mind if I..."
"Sure." Mary says with a nod.
"Thanks." Sam says.
Mary goes off respecting her son's decision to do this alone.
Sam takes a deep breath. A shaky breath and slowly opens the door.
In the room, a man is sat on a bed facing the wall.
Sam switches on the lights and steps in.
"Hey Nick."
The man turns and faces the hunter.
"Oh, hey, Sam."
The werewolves charge. Michael turns and stabs one in the chest. He turns the opposite direction and punches another one across the jaw.
One werewolf grabs the archangel from behind. The monster wraps his arm around his neck. Michael grabs on to the werewolf 's arm and breaks it. The werewolf let out a cry and clutches on to his broken arm.
That caused the pack to stop. They all looked at the injured werewolf. They looked baffled. How can a human break a werewolf's bones? The bones got snapped in half. Even the Alpha looked puzzled.
"Why are we stopping." Jojo growled. "You heard the Alpha. Get him."
Jojo leaps across the pack and lands on all fours. He charges at Michael.
"Stop right there boy." Michael orders. His voice commanding.
His eyes glow.
Jojo stops in his tracks as the menacing glowing blue eyes lock straight on to him.
"Angels." The Alpha Werewolf says looking shocked.
Michael's eyes return to normal.
"Archangel."
"Archangel? I thought all the archangels are gone. Michael was the only surviving one until the news broke out that he went to paradise. Where ever that is. So who are you? "
"Michael. I am the Michael from paradise." The Alpha raises his eyebrow. "Your Michael went to another world. My world. He sent me here. "
"Two Michaels?" One of the werewolves says looking more confused than ever.
"Actually now thinking about it. I heard the angels were looking for someone. I assume that someone is you." The Alpha says. He then had a thought. "I think I got an idea."
" What sir? " The same werewolf asks.
"The angels want him. We want a human. What do angels capture?"
" Humans. " The female werewolf says.
"Yes. So I thought we could do a trade. The archangel in exchange for a human to have for our feast. "
"Angels will not trade with you." Michael says. "They will probably kill you. "
"Ah well you see. Us monsters have a good relationship with the angels. Michael especially."
Michael frowned.
"What?"
Dean had the same thought .
"Michael. Our Michael. Thought we deserved to live. He thinks we live the right way. We are truthful. We clearly state what we want. He thinks the humans lie and are corrupted and they should be wiped out. Thanks to the war the tables have turned. We have become the hunters and humans are the ones we hunt. We don't hide anymore. We come out not afraid to show who we are. Michael has given us control again. He has given us our freedom. Not only werewolves but other monsters to .Michael has saved us."
Michael shakes his head.
"This is wrong. I wouldn't do a thing like this."
" You may of not done it but ours certainly did. I'm sure the Angels will be happy to trade. "
Michael grips his blade and takes several steps back.
The Alpha chuckles.
"Okay so we are doing this the hard way." The Alpha rolls his shoulders. "I may be old but Eve has ensured that I stayed in tip-top condition. The Alpha. First werewolf should never die out. Uh uh. I been breathing and living for centuries. A battle against an archangel, happy to accept. "
The Alpha Werewolf leaps high in the air. Michael goes to swing his blade. The Alpha goes over the archangel taking the blade with him. Michael looks at his hand puzzled by how fast the Alpha did that .
The Alpha lands and waves the blade.
"No weapon to help you now."
Two werewolves grab on to both arms of the archangel. Michael tries to break free but the Alpha suddenly charges and cuts the archangel across the arm.
Michael screams in both pain and surprise. The Alpha steps back and grins.
"I may not be able to kill you but I can cause a lot of pain for you." He cuts Michael's other arm. Making a long cut across his skin. Michael grits his teeth to prevent another scream. The Alpha looks at his pack. "Lock him up. Tie him up. Do what you need to do to keep him down."
"Yes sir." The pack answers in unison.
The Alpha nods.
"Good. I will go and negotiate my offer to the Angels." His grin widens. "We are definitely going to have a feast tonight. All thanks to you...archangel Michael."
Michael opens his mouth to answer but the werewolves put a sack over his head and take him away.
Nick shocked me. Never saw that coming in the show. I have managed to find a way to include him. :) The next chapter will have a flashback on how Sam and the others found Nick and brought him to the bunker.