Okay so I finished finals yay. I would just like to say that blasting Death Cab for Cutie is a very enjoyable experience and you should try it. Now on with the story. Sorry it's so short.
Chapter 15 Sam's P.O.V
"You're a what?" I ask confused because did Gabe really just say he was an angel of the Lord?
"An angel of the Lord?" He says staring at the ground.
"I-I'm not following." I say and why does he keep saying he's an angel.
"Here I'll, uh, show you." He says apprehensively and then shuts his eyes as if in concentration.
I'm about to say something when, with a shake of his shoulders, he unfurls a pair of giant black wings.
Wings.
From his back.
To be fair they are quiet beautiful. The slightly rumpled feathers blend together in an aray of dark grays and blacks, instead of the the plain black I initially thought they were.
After I get over my initial shock my hunter instincts take over and I spring into action, retrieving my small knife I keep on me at all times, and assess the situation.
The only exit is being blocked by Gabriel and I'm not very eager to fight my way past him since he's an angel and I have no idea what will hurt him.
"Okay Sammy, calm down. It's still me." He assures me, stepping back, raising his hands in surrender.
I look at him confused because it doesn't look like he wants to hurt me and I'm guessing if he wanted to he already would of since he's an angel band everything.
Maybe not all things supernatural are bad.
He's looking at me like he expects me to say something.
"So I'm really hoping you don't want to kill me because that would really suck." I tell him since I can't think of anything better to say.
He laughs and then turns to me and says "Samsquatch, why would I want to kill you?"
"I dunno you're not exactly human and, well, we've been taught that if it's supernatural it dies." I explain to him and then look at the ground embarrassed.
I'm still looking at the ground when Gabe wraps his arms around me, pulling me into an awkward hug.
"So, Wanna go back inside?" I ask because it's kind of really getting cold out here.
"Sure! Allons-y Sammy!" He says with a grin and laces his fingers through mine.
We head back to our room and I suggest a movie.
After spending like 20 minutes trying to find a movie we finally give up and decide to just watch Doctor Who on my laptop.
We end up huddled together on my bed with the laptop in front of us.
Gabe has his head on my shoulder and our hands are still intertwined as they rest on my knee.
Halfway through our fourth episode, when The Doctor and Martha are saving Shakespeare from some witches, Gabe falls asleep on my shoulder and since I don't want to wake him I end up just closing my laptop and putting it off to the side when the episode is finished.
I pull the blanket around us, planting a quick kiss on Gabe's forehead, and going to sleep.