AN: Well, I'm not too happy with this chapter, but like I said before, I have the next 20 chapters typed and ready for editing(times a billion) so it's kinda hard to retype a whole chapter when it's in the beginning stages of a story. UGH WHAT HAVE I DONE.

Also, Gabriel seems a little ooc in some places, whoops. Sorry. He goes back into character soon I promise.

Loooveee you guys 3

Jasmine watched as Sam visited Jessica's burial site. Tears rolled down both of their faces. She went up to him and hugged him. After a few minutes of silence, she spoke up.

"It's my turn to be there for you now Sam. If you need anything, anything, call me. I love you. See you later," with that said, Jasmine walked towards her car. She said goodbye to Dean and left for the only place she could call a home. Bobby Singer's house. The guy was more of a father figure than her own father. Where her dad, John, had taught her how to shoot straight at the age of seven, Bobby taught her to throw a ball. She even started calling Bobby 'Pops' when she was eight.

She made a couple stops on the way, but eventually she made it there.

'Finally.' She was tired. Bobby was packing up his truck when she got to his house. When he saw her pulling in, his face brightened a little.

"Going somewhere, Pops?"

"Hey Kiddo. Got a couple vamps up in Dayton. A few hunters are meeting me there. Stay as long as you like. I'll be back in a week, two at most."

"Be safe. Happy hunting," She walked inside and grabbed a beer. She has no idea what she was going to do. Then she remembered where her dad was. Jasmine decided to go camping at Blackwater Ridge, meet up with the boys again, and maybe even hunt down a bear.

When Jasmine got to Blackwater Ridge, she texted Dean.

Hey Dean. It's Jaz. I'm at Blackwater Ridge. Camping sounded like fun. I know Dad's here too. We have to find him Sammy. I have my weapons and such. Ask if you boys need anything. Xox

She put her phone away and set up her tent. It was dark out by the time she was done. The night air was a little chilly, but not cold enough to keep campers away. It was embracing. The moment her head hit the pillow, she fell into a restless sleep.

They were running. From what, they didn't know. But they knew that they had to run to live. The creature was catching up quickly. This was like a game. Hunt or be hunted. And this creature was the undefeated champion.

Fear filled their hearts, and spread through their bodies. Sweat dribbled down their faces. Adrenaline kept them moving.

"Keep moving! Don't stop, no matter what you hear! Go!" The man pushed the women forward. She hesitated, but started running again. She didn't know where she was going. They were trapped in a series of tunnels. The creature could appear anywhere at anytime. Panic made the game fun for the creature.

She kept running, until she saw a light. The light was bright, a little too bright to be a light from outside. It was getting brighter and closer. She turned around and started running back.

Screams pierced through the air. She was face to face with the creature.

Jasmine woke up screaming and sweaty. She looked around wildly, then remembered that she was camping. A sigh escaped her throat, and she wiped her face. It was still night out. She stood up and walked outside.

'What the hell?'

The bright light from her nightmare was coming at her. She was frozen in fear. She tried to run, but a hand grabbed her arm. When a voice spoke to her, she felt instantly at peace.

"Jasmine Marie. Do not be afraid. I mean you no harm," the voice was soothing, and it belonged to a man. Then Jasmine saw him.

Surrounded by the bright light was the figure of a man. He was average height, slim but muscular. She swore that he had wings. Her eyes went wide, and her jaw dropped.

"Wings. You have wings. Hah, I'm going crazy. First the voices and now I'm hallucinating," She shook her head in disbelief.

"No, Jasmine Marie. This is very real. I am Michael the Archangel. I am here to guide and protect you," he released his grip on Jasmine. She took a step back, and kept staring at him. She couldn't believe it.

"Michael? You're an archangel? THE Michael? Like, Micheal and Lucifer? Why help me? I'm a hunter. I'm no one special."

"Yes Jasmine Marie. I'm the Michael of heaven. You are a very special person to us Jasmine Marie."

Jasmine stood there, shaking her head. She still couldn't believe that Michael the Archangel was standing in front of her. She jumped when she heard another voice.

"Go easy on her bro. Meeting angels can't be easy on anyone."

She turned around and saw another man standing behind her. She had her hands on her face, and her eyes were wide.

"Who, who are you?" She stuttered out.

"Hi, I'm Gabriel the Archangel. Nice to meet you Jasmine Marie," he waved at her.

"Gabriel, you have no need to be here," Michael walked to stand beside Jasmine. She was speechless.

"Actually, I have every right to be here. Free country and all. Besides, I like camping," Gabriel shrugged. He looked at Jasmine, and winked. She felt her face go warm and looked down to the ground. Gabriel smirked at thought of embarrassing her. He turned his attention back to Michael.

"Mikey, I know she's your charge. But, it'd be better if she was in my charge. You know, since I ran away. I can stay with her 24/7. You have to be at home a lot more than you can be here. We can say that she's in your charge, but really she'd be in mine. So everyone at home will still think I'm MIA. It's a win win for both of us." Gabriel looked back over to Jasmine. She was watching the archangels intently. Michael thought this over for a couple of minutes.

"Yes. She can be in your charge, but only because things are hectic at home. I must leave. Goodbye brother, or should I say Loki?" Michael smirked at Gabriel, then disappeared. Gabriel took a step closer to Jasmine.

"You okay Jasmine Marie? This can be a lot to take in."

"Don't call me that. Call me Jaz, or Jazzy. Please. I think I want to go back to bed," Jasmine walked over to her tent. She heard footsteps behind her and turned to face Gabriel, who was smiling at her.

"What are you doing?" She eyed him suspiciously.

"Accompanying you to bed, of course," He winked at her again. Her eyes went wide.

"Uhm, no you're not. My tent, my rules."

"Awh, come on. I'm harmless. At least to you I am, Jazzy," He smiled at her. She rolled her eyes.

"Fine. Stay on your side of the bed though. And don't get any funny ideas," Jasmine walked inside the tent, and crawled to her side of the air mattress. Gabriel followed suit, but stayed on his side. They laid in silence like this for almost an hour. She kept tossing and turning, trying to fall asleep. But decided she couldn't sleep, so she sat up and looked over to Gabriel. To her surprise, he was watching her.

"How long have you been watching me?" She felt uneasy.

"Well, I don't need sleep. So...for about the last hour. Can't sleep? I know how to make you tired," He winked at her again. She fully opened her eyes, and reached to slap him. He caught her hand before it made contact with his face. She felt fear cross her face.

"I'm only kidding Jaz. If I really really wanted to have sex with you, who would stop me?" His voice dropped to a whisper. Jasmine pulled her hand away from his and apologized. Then she realized a couple things.

"Wait, is that an insult? Are you saying you wouldn't sleep with me? Cause last time I checked I wasn't hard on the eyes, not to sound self-centred. And secondly, why'd Michael call you Loki?" She turned herself she she could face him. Her knees were pulled to her chest. She saw guilt and sadness cross Gabriel's face. Immediately she took it back,

"Forget that last question. You don't have to tell me. I'm sorry I brought it up, Gabriel," She reached across and took his hand in hers. She gave him a sympathetic smile. She squeezed his hand, and he looked up at her. His eyes were dark. Her face fell, and she let go of his hand.

"Don't you dare pity me," He whispered darkly. He stared into her eyes with a fire. Then as if something clicked in his head, his face lit up.

"Unless you're offering pity sex. If that's the case, pity me all you want."

Jasmine laughed and freed her hand from his again.

"Nope. You said not to pity you, so no pity sex from me," She smiled at him, finally feeling comfortable with the archangel. He pretended to pout, then laughed and laid back down.

"Go to sleep Jaz."

"But, Mom. I don't want to," Jasmine teased him. He rolled his eyes, then sat up.

"I will make you sleep. Don't test an archangel, or you will feel my wrath," He smiled.

"The wrath of a fairy?"

Gabriel sighed, but smirked.

"I warned you," He snapped his fingers. Jasmine couldn't move. She looked down and saw that she was tied up. She was also gagged. She shot him a warning glance. He laughed at her.

"I told you, don't test me. Maybe next time, you'll listen to me," He leaned over her, and put his hand on her waist.

"With you all tied up like this, I could do anything," his hand ran down her side, to the underside of her thigh. Shivers ran down her spine when he squeezed her thigh. He tried his hardest not to take advantage of her. But seeing a human in this position turned him on. When he came to his senses, he moved away from her, to his side of the bed.

"But I won't. Because no pity sex for me. Goodnight Jazzy," He smirked and rolled over, his back to her.

She sighed. She couldn't believe she let him touch her like that. Worse, she couldn't believe she liked it. She rolled her eyes and tried to fall back asleep. But her mind kept drifting back to Gabriel.

He had golden-green eyes, and caramel coloured hair. She admitted he was very attractive. Eventually, she fell asleep thinking about what Michael meant by calling him Loki.

Jasmine woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs.

'Oh thank God. It was all just a dream.' She looked up, but couldn't move. She groaned when she saw Gabriel standing at the end of the bed holding a plate of eggs and bacon.

"Rise and shine!" He smiled at her and held out the plate. Then he smirked. He snapped his fingers and she was untied. She stood up and glared at him.

"Don't do that again. Those for me?" She grabbed the plate before he could say anything. He grabbed the plate back and held it just out of arm's reach.

"Actually, they're for me. Want some? You're gonna have to play nice," He smiled as she tried to jump to reach them. Eventually, she put her hands on her hips.

"Fine. I'll be nice. Thank you for bringing me breakfast."

"You're welcome. Now, hurry and eat. We gotta get going. Your brothers would agree," He snapped his fingers, and her tent, along with everything in it, was packed and in her car. She stood there, gaping.

"Uh, wait. You were talking to my brothers? Where are they? How'd they take you being an archangel?" She had more questions, but he cut her off.

"Relax sweetie. I didn't talk to them. I watched them. They got here last night. They've been trying to call. Something about a wendigo. And trust me, we don't wanna mess with those. You should call them," He handed Jasmine her phone. She gave him the plate, and took the phone. She thanked him and dialled Dean's number.

"Jazzy, where are you?"

"Hey Dean. I told you, Blackwater Ridge. You pocket dialled me, and I heard where the coordinates went. I'm here to look for Dad."

"Get out of there. There's something hunting the campers. Sam thinks it's a wendigo. I have to agree. Jazzy, I don't want to go looking for another member of this family. Get out of there. Go to Bobby's."

"Dean, I'm not a child. You can't tell me-"

"NOW JAZZY," Dean hung up.

Jasmine stood, dumbfounded. She looked at her phone, then looked up at Gabriel, who was eating a chocolate bar. He waved at her.

"I guess we're going to Bobby's," She walked to her car, Gabriel followed.

"You said 'we'," He beamed at her. She rolled her eyes.

"Well, I'm under the impression that I'm not going to be able to lose you. You're like a lost puppy," She laughed at him. He put his hand on his chest.

"Oh ow, my feelings," He faked being shot. He closed his eyes tight, then peeked through one to see Jasmine laughing. He stood up and started laughing as well. He got in the car, and she drove off towards Bobby's house. She turned up the radio, and he looked out the window. Now he had time to think without interruption.

He couldn't shake his feelings toward Jasmine. Normally, he would've ravaged the girl he shared a bed with. Instead, he felt at peace watching her sleep. He felt obligated to even make her breakfast. Not snapping up a breakfast, but actually breaking into someone's house to use the kitchen ad make breakfast. Something's up with this, he concluded. He looked over at her, she was singing out loud to a song on the radio. He scrunched up his eyebrows in confusion.

'Is she really this comfortable with me?' He laughed to himself. She looked over at him, and sang louder, thinking she was making him uncomfortable. Instead, she was doing the opposite. He watched and listened to her. She had a beautiful voice. He was surprised by it when she started singing. He smiled at her and offered her his hand, like she had the night before. He wanted to touch her since he met her. But he knew he'd scare her off if they did what Gabriel normally does with women. Sadness ran through him when he thought about how that would've turned out. Gabriel wanted her to last longer in his life than most women did. That thought surprised him even more. Was he really willing to give up one night stands for Jasmine? He concluded yes.

She looked at his hand, and smiled warmly at him. She took his offer, and held his hand. He smiled back to her, and turned his attention back out the window. His thumb ran back and forth across her fingers.

Jasmine couldn't believe the effect he was having on her. She only met him the night before, and here she was holding his hand. She thought about it, and wasn't sure if angels could do this. Worried about what might happen if other angels saw this, she withdrew her hand and put it on the steering wheel with the other one. She ignored his hurt gaze and kept her focus on the road.

The crunching of gravel came out from underneath Jasmine's car as they pulled up to Bobby's house. Jasmine and Gabriel got out the car and walked up to the front porch. She was worried about what the boys would think about Gabriel. Almost as if he could read her thoughts, he told her that no one was here. They walked inside, and Gabriel plopped down on the couch. Jasmine walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge.

"Do angels drink? Would you be offended if I had a beer?" She yelled into the living room.

"No, but thanks. You go ahead. It'll ruin your liver," He said right behind her. She jumped and cursed.

"You need a bell or something. Do you do that often?" She opened her beer.

"Well, yes. I do that often. It's our way of getting places quickly," He smiled at her. They were about a foot apart. Jasmine shifted her weight and walked around around him. She sat down at the table and watched him. He walked around, opening cupboards and drawers.

"You know, for an angel, you're not very sparkly, or formal," She smiled at him. He stopped what he was doing, and looked at her.

"Angels aren't sparkly Jazzy. We're fierce warriors of Dad. And they can wear all the formal suits they want. I think suits are too constricting, if you know what I mean," He winked at her. She blushed a little at the thought.

"All right, we have about a week until Bobby gets back. There's absolutely nothing to do here. What do you think we should do?" She regretted the words right as soon as she them.

"Well, we could have hot wild sex. Lots of sex," He wiggled his eyebrows at her. She laughed and shook her head.

"Nope, is that all you think about?"

"Pretty much. Oh! Let's go to a theme park!" He grabbed her hand, and they were inside Disney World.

Jasmine walked around, smiling and laughing. She has never been happier. Gabriel walked beside her, her arm linked in his, with his hands in his pockets.

"Best couple of days ever. Thanks Gabe," She smiled up at him.

"Anything to pass the time Jaz, I think it's time to go back to Bobby's house," He unhooked his arm, and took her hand. He led them to an isolated area, and let go of her hand.

She frowned. She didn't want to leave, but she didn't want to piss off an archangel either.

"Ready to go?"

"I guess," She mumbled. He put his hand on her elbow, and they were both standing in Bobby's driveway.

She landed a little harder than she expected. Jasmine started to fall over, but Gabriel put his arm around

her waist before she hit the ground. She had her back to him, so therefore, her rear end pressed against his hips. He muffled a moan, and willed himself not to take her right there. He stood her up, and took a step back.

"Uh, thanks," She turned around and blushed. She felt embarrassed that she basically just grinded herself against a holy being.

"All in a day's work," He rubbed the back of his neck and followed her inside. No one was home yet.

"No one's here. Can we go back?" She pleaded him with puppy dog eyes.

"Nah, I have a better idea. Let's get a dog," He snapped his fingers and a golden retriever popped up. Jasmine squealed with joy.

"OH MY GOD! I'm sorry.. I didn't mean to, but seriously! AHH!" She fell to her knees and began to pet the new dog. Gabriel watched as she played with the dog, and laughed. He never thought he could have feelings for a human women. And here he was, wanting to give her the world.

"You know, Jazz is a music genre. Kinda like the blues. I think I'm gonna call you Blues from now on," He grinned at her. Jasmine was too happy to argue against her newly found nickname. Instead she laughed. She took this chance to ask him questions.

"Are there other angels? Do I get meet them?"

"No, it's just Mikey and I all alone up there," He rolled his eyes, "of course there are other angels. There are loads of them. You'll meet others soon enough."

Jasmine nodded her head, satisfied with those answers. She looked around, and felt like a prisoner, being watched all the time now.

"You're not a prisoner, you can do whatever you want. I just need to keep you safe. And I feel the best way to keep you safe is to be with you 24/7."

Jasmine was startled by what he said. She stopped playing with the dog and looked up at him.

"How did you-"

"I'm an archangel. I can read your thoughts, as well as anyone in range. Some people are a hell of a lot dirtier than you would think," He scrunched up his face in fake disgust. She laughed at him.

"Takes one to know one," She smirked at him. He laughed with her. He put his hands up in defence.

"You caught me. What do I win?"

"Nothing, because I'm the one who caught you. I won. And I believe I already have my prize," Jasmine gestured towards the dog, who was now laying on her back wanting a belly rub.

Gabriel stood outside Bobby's spare room while Jasmine slept. When he heard her breathing slow, he walked inside. He watched her lay motionless on the bed. He never knew why humans needed so much rest. He thought that if they didn't need rest, they would get so much more done.

She stirred in her sleep, muttering something under her breath. He watched her until she stopped moving. He walked closer to her, and softly touched her face. A loose strand of hair was gently tucked behind her ear. He wondered what she was dreaming, and decided that it would be best if he didn't invade her dreams.

He quietly walked towards the door to leave, but froze in his tracks.

"Gabriel."

He turned back to face Jasmine. She was rolling onto her side, her back now facing him. He walked back to her with caution.

"Gabriel," He watched her muttered his name in her sleep. He couldn't help the giant smile that crossed his face.

She was dreaming of him.

Jasmine woke up and looked around, Gabriel wasn't anywhere to be seen. She got up and pulled on sweatpants, since she couldn't sleep while wearing pants. On her way down the stairs, she stopped in her tracks. Hushed voices echoed through the hallway.

"You know that you shouldn't show humans too much of what we can do, Gabriel."

"If you were smart, you wouldn't be telling me what to do. I can very easily eliminate you brother. You're dismissed."

Jasmine heard clothes rustling, and swore that she heard wings fluttering. She started her trek down the stairs, as Gabriel walked towards them. He looked up at her.

"Well, good morning Blues."

"Good morning Gabriel."

"How did you sleep?" He smirked, knowing full well how she slept.

"Uh, good. And yourself? What is that smell?" Her face went red. She remembered the dream she had last night. She remembered how it involved Gabriel and why he didn't like suits.

"I don't need sleep, remember? And I made breakfast," He smiled and led her into the kitchen. He was also listening in and watching her thoughts. It took everything he had not to take her right then. He cut himself off from her thoughts, and pouted.

'I'm totally bigger than that. I can't believe she dreamt that an archangel's manly parts would be that small.'

In the kitchen was a buffet table filled with every breakfast food imaginable. Along with sweets, like ice cream and cookies, for Gabriel.

"How did you do this?" Jasmine was gaping at the kitchen.

"What part of 'Archangel' are you not understanding?"

Jasmine rolled over on her towel. She was basking in the sun, getting a much needed tan. Gabriel had taken them to Hawaii two days earlier. Today would be their last day on the island. She sat up, and looked out to the beautiful ocean. There were a couple waves, but they weren't too big. Children were playing in the sand, and families sat around having picnics. It was peaceful, yet exciting.

'Wow, angels really have it good.'

"You have no idea," Gabriel joined her. He plopped down on his towel and put an arm around her waist, pulling her into a cuddle. She smiled and leaned into him. This was the first time she didn't deny his moves for a cuddle. He smiled at that thought, and snapped his fingers.

"Ice cream for the lovely lady?" He handed her an ice cream cone, filled with vanilla ice cream. It was covered in chocolate syrup and sprinkles. She eagerly took it, and began eating it, while he made his own.

"Thanks. Not just for the ice cream, but for keeping me entertained as well," She looked up at him, and scooted closer to him.

"You're welcome Blues, do I get paid for doing this?" He winked and pulled her closer.

"Well, that depends. How do you wanna get repaid?"

"Hot wild sex," He said straight forwardly, and wiggled his eyebrows at her. She laughed and dropped her ice cream. She fake pouted, and picked it up.

"Well, I'm not giving you hot wild sex anytime soon. How about this?" She shoved the sandy ice cream in his face. Gabriel shook his head.

"Not good enough. I'll give you a five second head start," He wiped his face best he could. Her eyes went wide and she yelled in laughter. Her legs took her as fast as she could. She ran towards the ocean, and soon she felt arms around her waist. She yelled out, laughing. Gabriel picked her up, and walked towards the water.

"No! No no no no! Gabe! Please! I'm sorry!" She laughed and yelled.

"Too late," When he was hip deep in the water, he dropped her. When she resurfaced, she shot him an angry glare.

"Whoops. Did I drop you?" He smiled at her, and she splashed him. They started splashing each other, and eventually walked back to their towels, which were covered in melted ice cream and sand.

"I have an idea, come on," He took her hand, and led her away from the beach. They walked up a trail made by sand, and found a cliff. It over looked the ocean rather beautifully. The sun was setting over the ocean, making it more beautiful. They sat down, with their legs dangling over the cliff, and watched the sun set. Gabriel reached over, and snaked his arm around her. She scooted closer and leaned against him. She reached over and entwined her fingers through those on his free hand. He looked down at their hands and smiled. He couldn't remember a time when a human made him smile like that.

They stayed like that long after the sun was out. They were laying down, watching the stars. Neither of them spoke a word, there was no need. It was peaceful. She fell asleep laying against him. He looked over, and wondered how a small being like her, could be so beautiful. She completed him. All these years on Earth, and he never felt this way towards anyone. It scared him. Because he didn't know where these feelings would lead him.

He sighed, and picked her up. It was time to go back to Bobby's.