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Bobby pulled into the parking lot of the small shop. He had been sent on some errands for last minutes things for the wedding, but he knew it was just an excuse to get him out of the house while Ellen got ready. He chuckled softly to himself. He couldn't believe he was getting married today.

Ellen was busy getting ready, Jo and Ash, who had arrived two days prior, were helping her. The boys were busy setting things up for the incredibly small ceremony and reception that would consist of just the people at Singer Salvage. Meanwhile, Balthazar, much to Bobby's disdain, would be officiating. Out of everything, he was actually the best candidate.

Ash had offered, but Bobby didn't want to know what sort of commentary Ash would add in. Of course, Balthazar would probably do the same thing, but the idea of being married by an angel seemed a but more official than whatever website Ash had been ordained on.

He wandered up ad down the aisles, glancing down at the list he had been given. He had just tossed an item in the basket when someone spoke.

"Bobby Singer."

Bobby turned and saw a woman in a suit standing there.

"Can I help you?" he asked uncertainly.

"Not yet," she replied and Bobby narrowed his eyes. "We know about the angel."

Bobby stared at her for a moment. "Who's we?"

"Those of us who were loyal to Raphael," she said. "We know of the angel and the Nephilim he carries."

"I don't know what you're talking about," Bobby immediately denied.

"Oh, but I believe you do," she simpered, "We also know about the two Nephilim children, I believe they're Jamie and Henry?"

Bobby felt something cold clench his head when she said his grandsons names.

"What do you want?" he asked.

"We want you to know we're watching you. We know everything you're doing - congratulations on the wedding, by the way - and we will get what we want." With that she was gonna and Bobby was left alone in the aisle. He looked around, making sure no one had head the exchange.

Bobby was about to put the basket down and rush home to tell the others, but he paused. For all he knew, she could just be one angel who was lying. Who could say for sure how much the angels actually knew? There was no point running back and making everyone panic.

He picked up the basket and paid before slowly driving back to the house. he would tell Dean and Sam, even Balthazar, to be on the lookout. Everything else could wait until tomorrow.

Wooo new chapter! I was worried it wouldn't be up on time cause I was away all weekend, but I managed to get it done beforehand!

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