My Guardian Trickster

Part 9-Trickster Sam

After graduating Sam suggested they get a little apartment. Gabriel had just smirked and snapped his fingers. Next thing Sam knew they were in a very fancy, very expensive looking penthouse overlooking Miami. With a little black and white jack Russell running towards them.

Three months later and they were doing a ritual to make Sam a trickster. They spent the rest of the night in bed. Now that Sam had powers of a trickster they had contests to see who could prank the best. They eventually caught hunters attentions.

They didn't care.

Until one day, whilst 'Loki' was distracted by two hunters, one snuck up behind Sam who was watching and laughing as the hunters got their ass' handed to them by  strippers and stabbed a stake with one of their victims blood through his chest right below his heart.

Sam gasped looking down at the tip sticking out of his chest. Blood started to pour out of the wound.

"Gabe?" Sam whispered around the blood filling his mouth.

The hunter pulled the stake out, smirking, and he slumped out of the chair he was sitting in and fell to his knees, then to his back. The next thing he sees is a blindingly bright light and he closes his eyes.  Blood spilling out of his mouth and filing his throat, he coughed bringing more blood up.

He was dying.

Oh God.

Gabriel was watching as the two strippers he made beat on the hunters when he heard the soft whisper.

His heart froze.

Turning around, he turned in time to see a hunter pull a bloody stake out of Sam's back and Sam slump forward. He saw red. Yelling in his true voice he let go of the hold he had on his grace smiting all three men at once before rushing over to Sam. Sam was on his back coughing up blood and blood pooled underneath him.  He was struggling to keep his eyes open and he was fading fast, glowing trickster green.

Oh Father no!

Doing the only thing he could think of he put his hands on Sam's chest covering the wound and focused on his grace.

He pulled some and put it into Sam.  At the same time Sam stopped breathing.

"Common Samsquatch! You can do it. Just accept it. COMMON! SAM!" He shouted, beating Sam's chest with his fists over and over.

Sam woke up with a gasp flying forward nearly head butting Gabriel.  His eyes glowed gold with a green outline. He turned to look up into Gabriel's relieved face.

"Gabe?" He asked just before passing out.

Picking Sam up he flew them back to their pent house, not bothering to clean up, and lay Sam down on their bed. And waited. Sam didn't wake up for another three days.

Disorientated Sam sat up slowly blinking against the blinding lights.

"Wha.."

"Hey-a Samster. How ya feeling?" Gabriel asked in a small voice.

"Weird. What happened? I was..I was dying. Am I dead?"

"No your not dead, but yes you were dying. I infused some of my grace with your soul to save you. So now you have some of my archangel powers as well as the trickster ones. Plusss you cant die by anything other than an archangels blade. Plussssssss your even more immortal and can stop aging whenever you want. That's why you feel weird.  And I would look at your eyes. They're beautiful."

He snapped up a mirror and handed it to Sam who looked at his eyes and gasped.

"Wow. Ok." Sam said before pulling Gabriel into a passionate kiss.

The two spent the rest of the day finding out Sam's new powers and learning he now has REALLY good stamina.