Sammy's Angel

Chapter One

        "Sammy!" Dean calls, rummaging through the cupboards of the Bunker's kitchen. "I don't see any pie!"

        "In the fridge," Sam replies, chewing on the end of a pen, focused on a book on a desk. Dean opens the fridge to find a full cherry pie, and smiles. Two angles appear behind him as he turns around, pie dish in one hand, the other shoving a piece into his mouth. He smiles at the sight of Castiel, then furrows his eyebrows as his light green eyes transistion over to this unknown woman.

        "Hehe, who da schick?" He garbles, having not swallowed his pie yet. 

        Castiel rolls his eyes, used to Deans lack of manners. "This is Naveah. Do you not remember? I told you that while I'm busy, I would leave a friend to protect you as I do. She shall be you and Sam's gardian."

        Dean swallows his pie and sets it on the counter. "Dude, you never said it was gonna be a chick. I thought it was gonna be a man." Dean turned to look towards the door. "Sammy! Get your ass in here!"

        "Did you not find the pie?" Sam yells back, as Naveah's eys trailed to the door, waiting for her charge to arrive. Sam got up from the desk and walked into the kitchen. "I told you, it's in the...." He trails off as he realizes that Castiel is in the kitchen, along with another person. He strains a smile, like he's being forced to be friendly. "Hi. Cas, who is this?" Castiel repeats what he has already told Dean, and Naveah steps forward.

        "It is an honor to be your' gardian." She smiles at Sam. He is tall about 6 feet and 4 inches, his hair is long and almost gose down to his shoulders. He is also wearing biker boots, denim jeans, a brown simple belt around his waist, and a dark and light brown plaid button up shirt. 

"My what?" Sam ask looking at Naveah; her long black hair, the stricking blue of her eyes. The eye-catching red jacket she has on, the black Metalica t-shirt underneath. The blue laces on her black combat boots, accompanied with dark skinny jeans with rips in them. Her arms seem to be weighed down by the weight of all of the braclets she is wearing. She smiled, "Your' gardian angel."

"I am sorry why exeactly do I need a gardian angle? Dean what did you do?" Sam turned to Dean in frustration. His brother useally got into stuff he couldnt get out of. Like Hell, that's why Cas had to get him out of there. Cas was Dean's angel, but he portected both the Winchester brothers. Why did Sam need his own?

"Sam." said Cas in a deep voice as he looked at the six foot moose. "Naveah is just my replacement while I am away for a while. She will be taking care of, and makeing sure you both don't get hurt." The Winchester borthers were notorious for getting into truble and hurting themselves badly in the process. "Naveah has worked for humans before, just from heaven. She wanted to see what it was like to be down here on Earth, so I thought you guys would be a good place to start." When Cas finshed, Dean's mouth was stuffed with pie and Sam and Naveah were still looking at one another. Naveah's smile was gone. "I have to go, the other angles are calling me. I'll be back by the end of the week." and with that, Castiel was gone.