Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural.
Zachariah still didn't understand the idea of 'free will' but he had grown tired of questioning it. He went off to find someone to entertain him. When he found Samandriel, the youngest angel in heaven, he decided to play a trick on him. "Hey Samandriel." Zachariah purred.
"Hello." Samandriel said in a small voice. His big round innocent eyes watched his big brother intently.
"I think Bartholomew was asking for you." He said.
"Oh...well...I'm busy." Samandriel said nervously.
"No you're not you're talking to me." Zachariah said sniffing in superiority.
"Oh Zach. Please don't make me go." Samandriel begged desperately.
"Go." Zachariah ordered in a big commanding voice the boomed around the room. Samandriel shrank with a start before scurrying out of the room.