Blue hearts part 2
When Zachariah left a lot of the students left with him, but some stayed talking a lot more loudly now that the older angel was gone and among them was Dean surrounded by all his friends. Before Sam even had a chance to make himself scarce, he was discovered.
“Well, well, well what do we have here?” An older angel sneered, Sam said nothing and tried to back up and escape, but another angel blocked his escape. “Where do you think you’re going?” The same angel asked.
“Um...” Sam was never good with confrontations and this was no different, this angel was tall, almost as tall as Michael and he had blond hair and green eyes almost like Dean’s but Sam could clearly see the lack of warmth from these eyes.
“Well come on pipsqueak, speak up!” the older angel ordered.
“Well,” Sam started “I’m ...Uh waiting for someone” The angels surrounding him laughed “Aw, you’re waiting for someone,” he said in a sing song voice. “Did you hear that guys?” the blond angel moved aside exposing him to the rest of his group Dean included “little angel baby here is waiting for somebody, now which one guys would even consider talking to this loser?” the elder angel asked. Sam watched as the members of the garrison laughed at him, he looked at Dean to see if he was going to get any help from him but dean turned his head and broke the gaze. Sam looked down at his feet, it was bad enough he was being laughed at, he didn’t need to watch them do it.
In the crowd there was the flutter of wings that made Sam look up to see a beautiful female angel with blonde hair and pretty blue eyes whose arms were currently draped around Dean.
Sam felt the proverbial angel blade dig in a little deeper.
“What’s with the cherub?” The new comer asked. The angel who was beside him answered “I don’t know Jo, he said he’s waiting for someone, isn’t that right pipsqueak?” Sam said nothing.
“Huh, who from here would have anything to with a cherub, I mean like there are a billion other things better to do” Jo said.
“Hey now, go easy on him” a voice said Sam’s head shot up to see Dean looking back at him
“Ah Dean, you always were a big softie” the angel beside him said “but seriously ..” the angel continued “like why do we even have Cupid and his band of angel babies like his guy here!” he said while shoving Sam “According to the humans you don’t even belong in heaven, you’re part of ancient Greek history, who’s ever heard of cupid in the book dad left the humans?” Sam said nothing as his very existence was being questioned. All around him he could hear the older angels laughing at him, his friends and his very worth. That made him angry; this angel had a truly inflated ego.
“Justin, hey man that’s enough” Sam could hear Dean trying to calm down things, that didn’t make him feel any better “he’s just a kid” Sam clenched his fist, first Dean couldn’t say anything in his defense and now he’s just a kid?
“SHUT UP ALL OF YOU!” Sam yelled he had finally had enough of the garrison angels, and apparently his outburst was enough to stun them in to silence.
“I’ve had just about enough of all you snooty garrison angels, just because Cupid and the rest of us would rather make the matches put place that would further man kind and a lot of the time keep angel vessel blood lines alive doesn’t mean we’re any less that you! Just because I don’t go swinging around a sword or smite demons doesn’t make me, Cupid or any of the cherubs useless! And if you...” Sam looked pointedly at Justin “had the intelligence level higher than an earth rock you’d understand that!” Sam sucked in some well needed breath and looked around to see everyone still frozen in their places. Sam didn’t want to be here anymore he unfurled his wings and vanished.
Sam was still upset when he returned to his room, he never thought that Dean would turn his back on him, he had thought that what they shared was truly special, Sam laughed out loud it was a cold and harsh sound.
“ Of course it wasn’t special we’ve only seen each other twice” he scolded himself, and it sounded so much worse said aloud “ we don’t even know each other” Sam continued to himself which only made him feel worse.
AS he picked up his bow and quiver he felt tears his hand and he turned around to look in his mirror and realized that he was crying, another human emotion that him and all other cherubs were able to feel, something that made him incompatible with Dean. Sam took another look at himself, if he was going to Earth then he would need something to blend in and his usual tunic would not work.
He thought about what he usually saw his older siblings wear when they went to Earth, Sam shook his head such clothing were too formal, and would most likely wind up getting him more attention than he wanted. Sam ended up picking out a black sleeve less shirt , a white hooded sweater to go over it and a pair of black jeans, now he looked like any other regular young human male.
Once again, he reached for his bow and quiver, stupid angels he’d show them just what he could do and he’d try and forget about Dean because it was that pretty female angel that Dean belonged with, they would understand each other and she would have so much more in common with Dean than he ever would.
Sam was back in the garden this time it was not to watch the humans it was to see if the rumor was true and if the portal actually worked. As he stood in front of the Tree of Knowledge and of Good and Evil the every same that once was on earth loomed in front of him, in fact the tree towered over the rest of the garden Sam put his hands on the massive trunk feeling out the supposed crack that would open the door out of heaven. After running over the trunk for some time he found the crack and thought of where he wanted to go, New York it was where Fiona and Marshall lived, and the place he could prove his worth. It was if the tree heard his thoughts because suddenly the massive trunk opened up and pulled him forward.