AN: Okay... so... this chapter has a heated scene. The way I work with these scenes, is to usually make a separate chapter just for that scene, then the next chapter would continue as normal, so if you wanted to skip the smut, then it would just be suggested naughty bits. But this I couldn't avoid. It kinda had to stay in this chapter. I apologize. I'll separate from this chapter as much as I can, maybe with **these things**

Okay, things speed up, with a guest appearance from Michael and Uriel!

JASMINES POV

A couple weeks have gone by since we saw Mom. The boys told me that she was in a better place now. Who they were trying to convince? Beats me. I wasn't sure if she really was or not. Best person to ask? Gabriel. I wanted to see him face to face.

"Hey, I think I'm going to go to Bobby's for a while. You know, enough time to bounce back better."

"You sure, Jazzy? I mean, come on. Abandoned mental asylums are tonnes of fun," he smiled at me. He seemed quite content that I wasn't going with them. That made me suspicious.

"Yes, I'm sure," I eyed him questioningly. He just nodded and looked away. A sigh escaped me as I packed my bags up. When I was done, I said my goodbyes and left.

When I got to Bobby's house, he was just getting back from a job. Which meant he wasn't going to be leaving anytime soon. I cursed under my breath. He walked up to my car, and smiled.

"Hey, Kiddo."

"Hey, Pops. I was checking in on you. Everything okay? How'd the job go?" I tried my best to put on a convincing smile.

"Since when do you kids check in on me? Well, I'm just peachy. The hunt went without a hitch," He looked at me like I from another planet.

"Since I thought that being alone in this house, is a fate worse than death," I smirked at him. He rolled his eyes at me.

"Whatever floats your God dammed boat."

"Well, now that I see that you're still alive and kicking, I should go back to see the boys. See you later Bobby," I pulled out from the driveway, and drove towards town. After driving around for a while, I found a cheap motel. Now I'm starting to act like Dean.

'Great.'

I booked a room, and plopped down into the nearest chair. As if on cue, Gabriel strolled into my room. He smiled at me, and pulled me up from the chair. The breath was knocked out of me when he squeezed me into a hug. He bent down and gave me a quick peck on the lips. I felt my knees go weak, which happened every time the guy even touched me. I smiled at him, and he let me go.

"I knew you would show up. Can I ask you something?"

"Anything you want sweetcheeks," He winked at me.

"Uh, my mom. Is she okay?" I could feel my eyes start to water. I looked up, and he stepped closer. He cupped my face in his hands. His thumbs wiped away the stray tears. A look of concern and worry flashed across his face. He pulled me in for another hug. It felt like he wasn't going to let me go anytime soon. I leaned my head against his chest. The sound of his heart beating, rang through my ears. It was a steady pace. It was soothing.

"Your mother is fine. She is proud of you and your brothers. I can also tell you, that she has her own piece of Heaven up there."

That was it. The tears exploded out of my eyes. I was glad she was fine. Even though I don't remember her, I missed her so much.

"Thank you, Gabe," I barely got those words out. He lifted me up, and sat me down on the bed.

"Get some rest. I have to go talk to the big brother. Uriel is coming to meet you. I'll be right back," He kissed my forehead and left. Almost as soon as he left, I felt a strong dark presence. It made me feel uneasy. I looked around, and saw a man in a suit. I could only assume he was Uriel. He only confirmed my suspicions.

"Jasmine Marie. I am Uriel. Michael asked me to keep on eye on you. Please, do whatever it was that you were doing."

"I wasn't doing much. I have some questions, will you answer them?" I smiled at him through the last of my tears. Even though he felt dark, I was hoping he would be nice.

"That depends on the questions Jasmine Marie. Ask me anything you want," He sat down in a chair and crossed his legs. Pride rolled off of him in waves. I got the feeling that he didn't want to be here.

"You don't want to be here."

"Good observation. Although, that's not a question."

"Fine. Why did God choose me?"

"I can't answer that."

"Can't? Or won't?"

"Both."

Oh. Okay. I like him less.

"Do I get to meet other angels?"

"In time. You only need to know Michael and I."

"Why?"

"I cannot answer that, for I don't have the answers. Not to offend, but you reek of pagan god," He scrunched up his face, and I gasped. I didn't know angels could smell things like that. At least Uriel claimed it to be a pagan god and not Gabriel.

"Pagan god? I'm sorry, but you must be wrong. I've only been around my brothers, Michael, and this new guy. You don't think... Is he a pagan God?" I did my best to act surprised and scared. Apparently it was convincing enough. Uriel stood up.

"You've been around Loki," He laughed with a sort of disgust. Then I heard wings fluttering, and turned around. I saw Michael. Gabriel walked through the door for some unknown reason. They both smiled at me, and then Michael turned towards Uriel. Gabriel walked over to me and slide his arm around my waist, pulling me close to him. He faced us toward Uriel, who had a look of anger on his face.

"Loki, step away from the girl," He growled at Gabriel. Michael stepped in front of Gabriel.

"Brother, it is okay. Loki means no harm to Jasmine Marie."

I looked over at Gabriel, who was watching his brothers with amusement. He turned his attention to me. I winked at him, and put on a face of surprise.

"You're Loki? The Loki? A pagan god?" I tried to sound surprised. Everyone turned to face me.

"Yeah, I've meaning to tell you sooner Jasmine. I hope that doesn't put a damper on anything," He brought his hand up to my face, and rubbed his thumb across my cheek. I looked at him, searching his eyes. He was a good actor. While searching him, I felt the urge to never let him go. I stood on my toes and kissed his cheek.

"You're still the same guy as before," I smiled at him. Uriel stared in disbelief. Michael put a hand on Uriel's shoulder to calm him.

"It's okay brother. She will be well protected. He will be there when we cannot. Let us leave. Goodbye Jasmine Marie. Just pray if you need us," Michael and Uriel both disappeared.

I understood now. The angels believed the Gabriel was Loki. But why? I looked up into his golden hazel eyes. Everything was forgotten. A rush of adrenaline burst though me, as I replayed our first kiss in my head.

Gabriel pulled me to stand in front of him, and pulled me close. I gasped as his hands found the back of my thighs. He seemed pleased with my reaction, since he had a mischievous grin on his face. My feet left the ground, and he pulled my legs around his waist. My hands were on his shoulders, and he was watching me. He was waiting for me to deny him.

"Blues, you aren't saying no. Did I finally get to you?" He winked at me.

"Maybe," I leaned in, and kissed him. His tongue found it's way to mine. I felt hands go from my legs, to my back and hips. He pulled my hips hard against his, and our kiss turned into one that was more eager, fiery and passionate. His hips pressed against mine, as he grinded himself into me. A moan escaped me, and his eyes snapped to mine.

"You have no idea how sexy that sounded."

"And you have no idea how badly I want you," I whispered into his ear. He let out a small growl, and threw me onto the bed. His hands went to the button my pants. After undoing them, he pulled them off me agonizingly slowly. He ran his hands back up the underside of my legs, sending shivers up my body. I pulled him to me, and pressed my lips against his. His hands ran back down to my legs. He pulled them up, and I wrapped them back around him. My hands went down to his belt. My fingers trembled as they undid the belt and his pants.

The phone started ringing. Our eyes shot to each other. I took my legs off of him, and he rolled off of me. I sighed as I got out of the bed.

"Hello?"

"Jasmine Marie Winchester. You are so in deep shit. Where are you?"

"Hi Dean," I looked over at Gabriel, and he was on his side, watching me. He patted the empty spot next to him and smiled seductively.

"Where are you?!" Dean yelled through the phone, making me jump. Gabriel sat up, he heard Dean yelling too.

"I'm at Bobby's house."

"Bull. Sam called him for some help. He said that you weren't there anymore. He also said that you told him that you were going back with us. Now, again Jasmine. WHERE. ARE. YOU?"

I looked back over to Gabriel, he was standing up. He walked over to me, and put his hands on my elbows. He gave a worried look. I just shook my head.

"I'm at a motel. I'm in Souix Falls."

"That's better. Was that so hard, Jazzy? We found Dad. How long will it take for you to find us?"

"Uh, maybe an hour. Two at most. Why not just tell me where you are?" I scrunched up my face in confusion. Gabriel turned me around and snaked his arms around my waist. Dean started to explain why, but my mind was somewhere else. Well, to be more accurate, Gabriel was in my mind.

"The things I'm gonna do to you when you get off that phone. We're gonna have lots of fun," His hand went down and underneath my panties. I gasped a little too loudly.

"Jazzy? You listening?" Dean was annoyed.

"Oh, uh, yeah of course! But you wanna repeat that last part?" I could almost hear him roll his eyes. I swatted Gabriel's hand away so I could pay attention to Dean.

"I can't tell you where we are. Dad wants you to find us. He said something about a test. Sorry, Jazzy. Oh, and one other thing. We have this gun, and it does this awesome thing and kills anything. Including demons. I believe you've heard about it."

"The Colt," I gasped again.

"The one and only."

"No way!" I smiled and looked at Gabriel, who was very much confused.

"Yes way! And it's freakin awesome! So, call me when you think you found us. See ya later, Jazzy," Dean hung up.

Gabriel smiled and took the phone out of my hand.

"I have a promise to keep," he winked at me, and put his hands back on my waist. He pulled me closer to him, and grinded his arousal on my sensitive area. A moan escaped me, but I fought my instincts. I put my hands on his chest and gently pushed him away. He gave me a look that reminded me of a small child who dropped their ice cream.

"I'm sorry, Gabe. Really. I want you, so badly. But they found Dad. He wants me to find them. It's like a test, that's how Dean said Dad explained it. I have an hour to find them," pulling out my laptop, Gabe sat beside me on the bed. I looked at him, with a warning shot. I laid on my stomach, and my feet were in the air.

"There's no way I can change your mind?" Gabriel ran a hand up my leg and to my lower back. It sent shivers through me.

"No, Gabriel."

"Well, you could at least put pants on. I'm very distracting when there's no pants involved."

I looked back, and forgot that I didn't have pants on. I blushed a little, and went to get up.

"Whoa, hey. No need," He snapped his fingers, and I had on a pair of sweatpants. They weren't mine, but they were the comfiest pair I've ever had on.

"These aren't mine, but thank you."

"I know. They're mine," He beamed at me. I smiled back, and turned my attention back to the laptop.

After about 30 minutes, I found them.

"Record time. They're in Manning, Colorado."

Gabriel helped me pack all my stuff into the car, and by helped, I mean he snapped his fingers and everything was gone. I rolled my eyes.

"Show off. We're driving there."