Hey I'm not gonna lie to y'all kinda forgot I promised a story but hey I got it for ya please enjoy it!
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Michael/Dean P.O.V.
"Hello, Jamil."
"Who are you" Jamil.
"Oh, we've never met. But you've read all about me. How does it go?" *Speaks Arabic then flashes his bright blue eyes at Jamil*
"You're... God?"
"Close, but... Not quite."
"Gabriel?"
"The other one. The better one."
"Michael."
"There we go."
"No, no, no...Why are you here?"
"Well, that is the question, isn't it? Why are we here? I know why I'm here. To ask you a question."
"What question?"
"The same question I have spent weeks
traveling around this world, asking all sorts of people. Holy men. Leaders. Killers. And now, I come to you, Jamil Hamed."
"What do you want?"
"Wha...What do you want? Exactly. If you can have anything, name it."
"Peace. And love."
"If you cared about peace, you never would have left Syria. You never would have ran, and abandoned your friends to die. And they did die."
"No." Jamil.
"And if you cared about love, you never would have gone into that broom closet with... What was her name?... Darlene?
Your wife never would have left, and you wouldn't be living in this rat-hole." Michael flashes his eyes once more and send Jamil across the room.
"No!"
"And that's the problem with you. You're lost. And not worth saving."
"What do you want?"
"What I've always wanted. A better world."
In the bunker
Sam walks into the bunker all the hunters were in the map room either going over equipment eating or being patched up by Maggie. (Y/N) was sitting in front of the computer hacking the traffic cams on I-90 for the vampire hunt.
"Sam! How was Atlanta." Mary asked giving her son a hug. (Y/N) gave a smile and then went back to work she caught a few words from Sam and Mary's conversation but she could tell it was about Dean.
"Hey chief we got vamps on I-90 Gypsy type mainly going after truckers."
"Alright." Sam said clearly tired from not sleeping he asked for a team of two and a road block. "Maggie can you hack the traffic cams." Maggie was hesitant on answering but eventually said no.
"It's alright Sam I got it." You said from your spot in front of the laptop. Mary tried to get Sam to go rest up but he refused saying he was fine. A light must've come on in his head cause he turned to you asked where Jack was and you had to stifle a laugh before answering.
"He's getting his ass kicked by Bobby." You said with a chuckle and continued working on the cams with a small smile on your face, Sam chuckled before walking off.
We see sister Jo walking down an alley counting her money when a rustling is heard behind her.
"Who are you?" Jo asks
"Aw you don't recognize me with this pretty face?"
"You're not Dean Winchester you're.." Jo see the blue aura and wings "Oh god."
"Yea people keep calling me that." The man looks away and Jo turns to walk off. "Ah ah." He says making Jo stop. "We need to talk."
"You're the Archangel Michael from another world and your possessing Dean Winchester."
"It's more complicated than that."
"Why would he say "yes" to you?"
"Love."
"Well that sounds very Hallmark channel so I'm just gonna go now."
"No your not. Not until I ask you a question...what do you want?"
"I don't know Chanel Louis Vuitton. We done?"
"No. I asked you lied I know about you Jo because he knew about you(he said pointing to Deans head.) your the rebel the angel that doesn't like playing by heavens rules or whatever. You care to pretend about all these pretty things, but that's all it is pretending, they're not what you really want.
" What do I really want smart guy."
"To be accepted, to be loved have a home a family it's so human of you...and so so disappointing I was going to help the angels that are left in this world but if their all like you maybe their not worth saving either.
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Not really proud of this chapter next ones gonna be better it's in progress as of right now.
