I believe there are angels among us...

[likely_evil]

Samael bolted from Dean's house. He wasn't wanted and it hurt more than he understood anymore. It made the area where his scar was burn and he tried to scratch it to make the pain go away, but it wouldn't go away

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[hasperkynipples]

Dean had been a little off ever since Sam had come to visit, especially at work. He had kept to himself mostly, and tried to be a bit of the person he was when he was at home with the kids, but he knew that he was kidding himself. Things had just gotten incredibly more complicated, and he didn't know how he was supposed to make this work. So he just kept it from everyone, not wanting to bring it up until he was sure he had a solution.

Right now, though, he just wanted to have lunch with his wife.

He made his way in the door, closing it quietly behind him. When he spotted Lisa on the couch, he made his way over to her with a small smile. "Hey," he said as he leaned in to kiss her softly. "How was your day?"

[hisgumbygirl]

She smiled and sat up to get her kiss. "So far so good. Sammy's sleeping off her post traumatic stress from the doctor's office. All she has is a little cold, nothing more."

She then handed him the note. "This was left for you." Her eyes showed that she was curious and expected clarification as to what it was about.

[hasperkynipples]

Dean frowned slightly, before taking the note from her, reading it over several times over. An angel? What? Angels weren't real. Sam knew that. Especially with what happened the last time angels were brought into the picture.

He looked up at Lisa again, knowing she wanted an explanation, but not sure he could give one giving what he wasn't sure he wanted her to know. Though, this not did throw a bit of a cramp in that plan. He just shifted slightly, sitting down on the coffee table and running a hand over his face, trying to find the words to explain, but not really coming up with any.

"I should have told you, but -- " That was about as far as he got.

[hisgumbygirl]

Lisa could see that the note upset Dean a bit so she sat up, putting a hand on Dean's knee. "What's going on, Dean?"

She was fully aware that things from his past life were going to creep in and out of their lives, and she had told him that she would be there for him. It looked like this was going to be one of those times from the haunted expression he had.

[bobbyknowsbest]

Bobby was waiting in the parking lot of the mission, leaning against the door while reading a book on angelic myths. Hearing the Impala's engine, he looked up, putting the book inside the car before walking to where Dean was parking.

"You sure you want to go in there, son?"

[hasperkynipples]

"Yeah," Dean said with a nod, hoping he sounded more sure than he was. "I have to hear this from him." Whether he wanted to hear this or not. But at least if Bobby was there with him, there was someone he could trust.

[bobbyknowsbest]

Bobby nodded, then walked in with Dean into the mission. "We're trying to find a Sam Winchester," he told the man at the door with the security badge.

"Sam.. oh, you mean Samael?" The orderly chuckled. "Yeah, kid's a few fries short of a happy meal. Don't get me wrong, smart kid. But not all right in the head. I'll get Father Stevens and he can take you up to his room. Have a seat."

Bobby waited until the orderly was gone, then looked at Dean. "Samael?"

[hasperkynipples]

"Don't look at me," Dean said with a shrug, clearly as confused as Bobby was. "Does that really sound like a nickname I'd give him?"