Angels

Chapter 34- We Can Be Wonderful

He was in the room again. By now he knew what was going on.

"Hello, Sam," Robert said, smiling as Sam turned around to face him.

"Let me guess. We can be wonderful?" Sam asked, crossing his arms.

"See, you're warming up to the idea. Sam I need your help with something," Robert asked.

"What. Why do you need me?" Sam asked.

"At first I was curious about the rumours. I heard you were an Angel hunting other Angels, it was so bizarre I couldn't help but talk to you at least once! Then what drew me back was when they started talking about your power. Carter woke you up and with him out of the picture, you were free for anyone to latch onto. I decided I wanted to find you," Robert explained.

"What makes me so special. So many other Angels have more control and better powers than I do," Sam protested. "Or was that the point of it. Terrorize me because I'm weak."

"So many questions, Sam. Give me a break, please," he replied. "Your power can help me."

"How?" Sam spat back.

"With the apocalypse. We'll start the second Angel Apocalypse," he replied.

"You're insane!" Sam shouted. "You're equally an angel! They'll kill you, too!"

"Not with you at my side. You can get stronger. You can be the strongest Angel in the world. And you can tell them to listen to us. You can tell them they want to serve us!" he insisted.

"I'd never put the lives of so many other people in danger, the apocalypse is something I stopped," Sam replied.

"The idea is only spreading, Samuel. We can either rule them all or die with them," he insisted.

"Get out of my head!" Sam shouted.

"Sam come with me! I can make you strong and when the outbreak happens we can be strong!" he further explained.

"Go with you?! Are you crazy! I have family, friends! I have a boyfriend back here!" Sam refused.

"Come on, Sam. There's an easy and a hard way. We can be wonderful," Robert explained.

"I'll never side with you! You'll never make me work with you!" Sam shouted.

"Sam, I'll give you one more chance. We can be wonderful," Robert finished.

"I don't want to follow you and I'll never help with the stupid apocalypse!" Sam shouted.

Everything stopped. Sam tayed in the room but Robert was gone. He was still dreaming.

After a while Sam turned around and the room looked different now. It was bigger and held a desk, bed, and a window. Looking out the window was a steep drop. It was surely fatal to escape that way. He tried the door. Locked from the outside.

Sam walked over to the desk and bed. There were pencils and pens across the desk and a notebook on the bed.

This surely wasn't the same room as before. He didn't know where he was.

Then the dream faded out as he woke up. Sam noticed someone else in the room and sat up. Marcus wasn't in his bed and Sam was too scared to scream and alert someone.

"You don't get a choice, Sammy," Robert's voice echoed around him.

Sam felt something hard hit him in the side of the head, then not even a second later he was out.