This chapter is a bit shorter than the other ones, but I thought it would be a good place to end it and I am in a hurry, so I couldn't write more. The next one will be longer!
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Samandriel layed in the bed of the demon, trying to create no sound. Maybe he would wake him up and he didn't want his throat to meet the blade again. He faced the ceiling and thought about his mission for a while. I need to ask him why he has fake IDs ... I really need to know that, but I should find a way that isn't that obvious. He should think that I am his guardian angel and not the spy I actually am ... Could someone say that I am a spy? I guess I am. The young angel smiled a bit, without recognizing it himself. He was proud. Castiel trusted him and gave him a mission like this and it wasn't that easy, was it? He trusted him. He didn't think that he was a baby – which was what the most other angels thought about him. He continued to smile at the ceiling for some seconds until he realized that the demon next to him wasn't sleeping that peaceful anymore. He slowly sat up, watching the sleeping person curiously. He breathed heavily and seemed to be stressed. How can someone look stressed and scared when their eyes are closed and they aren't even awake? Samandriel tilted his head in confusion while he continued to watch Adam. Should I ... do something? The brown haired angel hesitated but slowly placed one of his hands on his forehead and tried to calm him down with his energy. But that didn't seem to work, the demon was still breathing heavily and rapid and even tried to move his hand away. "N-no ... S-stop ..." Samandriel looked down at the blonde man, who was whimpering in his sleep and put his hand away; watching him, interested to see how he would react.
The demon breathed out in relief and seemed to be calmer again, for a second, but then he started to breath rapid again and started to talk again. "N-no ... go away ... L-leave me ... a-alone ..." Who should leave him alone? Right now, Samandriel forgot that his mission was to find out more about Adam only for the Winchesters. He wanted to know why he looked so scared and stressed in his sleep, because he was actually interested in it. There had to be a reason and he needed to know it. "I'm sorry, but this will probably hurt ..." He placed his hands again on his forehead and started to enter Adam's thoughts and dreams with his grace; Ignoring the incoming screams from the demon in pain.Samandriel appeared in an unknown area, covered in darkness. He couldn't see much because his eyes weren't used to this kind of darkness. Most of the light was missing; even the bedroom had been lightened up more. He stood there confused and nosy; blinking several times until his eyes got used to the darkness around him. Finally he was able to see where he was. When he looked around, all he could see were grey, rugged walls. Slowly he touched them. "Stone? Why are the walls made out of stone?" He turned around, only to see Adam, walking in the "room". When he recognized Samandriel he looked at him confused and a bit shocked. "Alfie?! What are you doing here?" "Sa-man-dri-el! And I ... sneaked into your dreams." He admitted, while he hoped that he would finally remember his real name. "Why did you do that? I like to have some privacy ..." "Well, you were talking in your dreams and looked scared ... I wanted to know why." Adam raised an eyebrow while he looked at the angel with an expression, he couldn't interpret. "Be lucky that it was my dream and not someone else's ... Sometimes they act like this because of ..." The demon searched for the right words: "something else ..." "What do you mean by this?" He tilted his head and tried to find out what the demon tried to say. "Forget it, innocent angel. Just believe me that you would be shocked when you would find out." "Ehm ... Okay. Anyways, where are we?" The blonde demon sighed. "My dreams. Well, to be honest, inside my nightmares." "Your nightmare is a ... cave? I am not really sure if it is one, but it looks like one." "Well, actually ... It's the cage ... I got out some time ago, but, well, something is still haunting me." "The memories?" Now Adam started to laugh a bit and looked down. "Believe me, it's way worse than only the memories." Before the young angel could ask what exactly he was talking about, he heard a voice behind him. "I found you ..." The voice was nearly purring and sounded a bit insane. "Oh, what a nice surprise ... Samandriel! A long time had passed since we saw each other the last time." Samandriel turned around in confusion. The voice was coming from behind him, but he couldn't see someone. He could only feel the presence of someone. The presence of someone powerful and evil. "Who are you and why do you know me." "Samandriel, we should run ..." "No, Adam, I won't run. I want to know whose aura it is!" Usually he wasn't very determined, but right now he was. Someone that wasn't brave enough to show himself talked to him, like they knew each other? Of course he wouldn't run away. The voice started to laugh and he felt how the energy moved closer. His chin was raised up, if someone would place their fingers underneath it. "Oh, you really can't remember? Or did you forget me? Like everybody else?!" The voice was now louder and very close to his ears. "How dare you, my sweet little baby angel." "Stop talking to me like you know me." "But I do. You just forgot about me, like everyone else. How can angels be so ungrateful?" Now, he felt how someone grabbed his hand, but this time, it was Adam. "I said we should run! I am here more often than you, so just do what I say!" He started to run away, through some of the halls and right now Samandriel decided that it might be a good idea to follow him. He would never say this out loud but somehow, the voice scared him. He couldn't really tell why, but Adam was right. Running would be better. "Oh come on, you two. Running won't help you two right now. Samandriel, you are such a good help!"
Samandriel fell back on the mattress and breathed heavily, while Adam sat up in his bed, looking around in panic. "What have you done?!" "I-I ... Just tried to help you ..." "That's a really good reason, but it wasn't good now! Now he will be able to find me, because he can search for you!" The demon stood up, grabbing some things quickly. "Who? Who will find you?" "Your asshole brother Michael! He tries to find me since I found a way out of the cage!"
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