Guardian Angel-Sam Winchester

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Natalie's POV
I walked into the bar and noticed Dean sitting there with his glass of whiskey. "What would you like?" The bartender asked. "Whiskey." I replied. "You sure about that?" I looked at him and chuckled. "I can handle my whiskey." I said glaring at him. He poured me a glass and I chugged it down. It didn't even burn a bit. "Told ya." I said as he refilled my glass. I picked up my glass and walked over to where Dean was sitting. "How is Sam holding up?" I asked. Sam had been drinking demon blood and they had to put him in a cell to dry him out. "Not good. He's been screaming for you a lot." He replied in his naturally gruff voice. "Cas hasn't done anything?" My brother rarely left Dean alone since he was Dean's guardian angel and I was Sam's. "Nope, I almost lost my voice screaming his name last night." Dean replied. He looked at me immediately regretting his choice of words and I let out a laugh. "I know what you meant. I think I'll swing by Billy's." I said drinking the rest of the whiskey in my cup. "How are you drinking whiskey I thought it wasn't allowed when your an angel?" He asked. "I'm a fallen angel as some would say, but I refused to become a full demon. Sam is the only other person besides you and Cas that know I've fallen. God didn't like how I was falling in love with Sam so he banished me. Crowley was waiting for me when I returned to hell, but I told him to fuck off." I explained as I brushed the pentagram tattoo that was behind my ear with my fingers. "That explains a lot and why Cas is so much more of a lightweight than you." I nodded and stood up and walked to the bar. "Here's for the drinks." I said. I stuck my money in a glass of water, put a menu on the open side and turned it over before slipping the menu out. "That's for being a dick about it." I snapped walking out of the bar as Dean laughed. I teleported to Billy's house and he lead me down to a cell where they were holding Sam. Billy walked away and I teleported myself into the cell and Sam looked over at me and ran into my arms. We sank to the floor and he rested his head on my chest and started to cry. "I'm sorry." He cried out. I shushed him and ran my fingers through his long locks. "Don't ever apologize for something that wasn't your fault." I replied looking down at him. He reluctantly nodded and I tilted his head to where I could see his eyes. "I love you Sam, nothing can change that." I said before kissing him softly. He nodded and I could tell that he was sleep deprived. "You should get some rest." I said. "I have these terrible nightmares. They are so painful and sometimes they feel so real." He explained. "I'll stay with you." He nodded and laid down on the cot and pulled me down with him. He spooned me and I took his hand and kissed it lightly. "I'm right here Sam. I won't let anything hurt you." I whispered. He nodded and held me closer to him. I was right about that one thing, I'll murder anyone who hurts him.

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