The Girl Behind The Garden

Chapter 26: Chasing Human

Sam's p.o.v

   I watched with a smile as Eden and Ollie were playing tag around the house. Of course, she would limit her speed to make it fair. To add to her obstacles, the dogs would jump in front of her, making her have to stop.

"Come on guys," She whined, "This is so not fair."

   I laughed when Pippy jumped in out of nowhere, causing her to fall over her. Oliver squealed, waddling back up to her, poking her in the face. She huffed, sitting up on her knees. She sent me a pleading look, shaking her head.

"What's even the point of tag?" She ranted, "You can't win. It just goes on and on."

"I think it was made up for parents to run their munchkin's energy out," Dean chimed in, laughing.

   He grabbed her gloved hand, pulling her up. I had told them what had been going on, both very supportive. Not that Dean would ever admit it, but he spent the next hour setting up a system for music to continuously be playing for her.

"Well," Eden groaned, "It's not working."

"I want Angel!" Oliver whined, causing our eyes to widen.

"What do you mean?" Eden questioned worriedly.

"Have you met an angel?" Dean asked, looking around protectively.

   Oliver didn't know that Angels were real, with proof at least. He didn't know Cass was an angel, and if he did, he never called him that. Eden squatted down, looking Oliver in the eye.

   I looked around, making sure there were no dangerous angels that had somehow contacted Oliver. My eyes widened when I thought about it. He had some of Eden in him, what if he could hear the angel radio?

"What are you talking about?" She said.

"Wait, Eden," I interrupted, "What if he can hear the angel radio?"

"No," Oliver pouted, "I want to play with Angel!"

Cass walked in, furrowing his eyebrows. He looked to Dean, tilting his head.

"Is he talking about me?" He whispered.

"I have no idea," Dean answered quietly.

    Cass made his way to Oliver, kneeling down. Oliver didn't react to him, only whining more. It's not him then. Dean squatted down, looking at Oliver.

"Ollie," He started, "Are you talking about actual angels? You know, the ones with fluffy wings, halos, and harps."

"Dean I still do not own a harp," Castiel whispered quietly.

Oliver furrowed his eyebrows, shaking his head. We all let out a collective sigh, relieved that he wasn't involved with anything dangerous.

"Angel," He responded, "I want to play with Angel."

"Oh," Dean said suddenly, "Angie."

He looked to us with a goofy grin, laughing a little.

"He's talking about Angie," He explained.

"No, Angel," Oliver fought.

"That's adorable," Eden squealed.

"You've only known her for a day and you've already got a pet name for her?" Dean joked, "You work fast, kid."

"Is it bad that I'm planning their marriage in my head?" Eden asked herself quietly, causing me to laugh.

"Let's not get too ahead of ourselves," I chuckled, putting my arm over Eden's shoulder as she sat next to me.