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**W1nchester** · January 10th, 2015, 07:23 AM

Nova looked through the various motel doors, the tired teenage-looking boy wandering down the side-walk until he reached a nice blue door with the numbers '123' in the middle. He smiled a bit. '123' seemed like a good number! He touched the handle and opened it right up, moving into the room and he closed the door behind him.

The black-haired teen turned back around and was met with an elder man, probably in his late twenties or early thirties. Nova rose an eyebrow at him as he looked up and then stood, looking utterly confused. Nova looked back at the door and then back at the man.

"Is... this room taken..?" He questioned him uncertainly. Shouldn't there have been a sign on the door stating that, or something..?

-----

Sam Winchester had left that motel room that his elder brother Dean was staying in about and hour earlier. Random things were happening around this town, people's eyes burning out and other weird angelic things. He headed to the local cafe after checking a book out at the local library. He figured he could at least get a drink and a snack while he read.

Until... he heard the screams... followed by a large explosion noise.

Sammy groaned a bit before racing inside of the cafe, rather than away from it as many other people seemed to be doing--good people, smart people! He looked around for the epicenter from where these people were fleeing and headed towards it, finding a very distraught looking little boy with two people on the ground next to him. He didn't need to see their faces to know that the eyes had bent burnt out.

"HEY!" He hollered, preparing his angel blade in his hand as he advanced. "Kid! Did you do this?" He asked, which pretty much sounded like a dumb question, but he wasn't about to stab a kid without talking to him... Kids were kids, angel or monster or not. Plus, he always struggled with monsters that looked like kids--it played with his morals. He was resolved to talk to him before he acted.

**CleverFox** · January 10th, 2015, 07:32 AM

Friggin' angels.

That was the only thing that was going through his thoughts in this moment as Dean Winchester sat on the edge of one of the beds that occupied the room. He was just getting ready to go out and look around, screw the research, that was Sammy's thing anyway, when the door of the room suddenly opened.

Immediately Dean was on his feet with his gun pulled out and aimed.

He looked at the teen that came into the room and asked if it was occupied, that striking him as odd. "Clearly it's occupied," Dean said in his usual snarky manner. "Kid, you know you have to check in and have one of these rooms assigned to you, right?"

*****

Haven had no idea what was happening.

One moment he was in Heaven with the full use of his powers and the next he was sitting in the middle of a ruined building, his ears being assaulted by the screams of humans as they tried to get away. His blue-green eyes shifted as he heard someone that was clearly not happy, the boy's eyes focusing on a man with a blade pointed at him.

A very familiar kind of blade.

Appearing to be around the age of 7 or 8 the boy looked anything but intimidating as he rose to his feet, all 3'7'' of it, and looked at the man. "Where'd you get that?" the blond boy asked rather than answering the question of whether or not he was guilty of what had happened. Haven knew who had to have done it but he said nothing about that to the human and instead waited for an answer to his own question.

**W1nchester** · January 10th, 2015, 07:39 AM

Nova winced a bit as Dean pulled out a gun and aimed at him, the teen lifting up his hands in a sort of placating manner. And to show the he, himself, was not armed or harmful in any way, really. He stared at him as the man looked him over, and answered his question by smartly replying that it was occupied. Then he asked if he knew that he had to check into one of these rooms and then have them assigned to him.

Nova blinked his brown eyes and shifted a bit on his feet.

"I did not know that..." He replied quietly, tilting his head a little bit. "Whom am I to speak to about getting a room assigned to me? Whom do I check in with?" He questioned him, because he really did have no idea how this worked. Poor kid.

-----

Sammy, the giant, looked down at the little blonde boy after he asked his question, waiting for an answer. He was a little bit surprised at the child didn't actually answer him, and instead asked a question of his own.

"What..?"

Sam frowned a little bit at his question and he glanced to his blade before looking back down at the short, well everyone was short to 6'4 Samsquatch Winchester, child. "Um... A friend gave it to me..." He actually answered, before shaking his head and going all business again.

"Now, I asked you a question. Did you do this?" He asked, gesturing to the bodies on the floor and the scorched furniture around them. He needed to move this along quickly--police were sure to come soon.

**CleverFox** · January 10th, 2015, 07:52 AM

At this point Dean was thinking that he really should be used to people just randomly coming into his hotel room but for whatever reason he thought that when he checked in he might get a little privacy. That was apparently too much to ask for and so he just answered the boy's question a bit sarcastically and then went on to ask one of his own.

He was not expecting the answer that he got.

He had thought that everyone, especially kids this age, should know how that worked but clearly such was not the case. When the boy asked how he checked in Dean gave him a scrutinizing look before asking, "Do you have money kid? For that matter where the hell did you come from?"

*****

Haven had to crane his head back...way back...to look up at this guy and he found himself wondering if all humans were that huge. He didn't ask that question however and instead asked about the angel blade because he clearly knew what it was.

When he heard the reply he tilted his head to the side in confusion before shaking that off as he was once again asked if he had one this. "No...at least I do not think I did..." Haven replied, his blue-green eyes shifting around as he looked at the devastation around them.

After answering that he tried to summon his wings only to find out that he could not tap into that power. He had not been stripped of his Grace, he could still feel it, but it was as though it were off limits to him. Looking freaked out by that one he started speaking in Enochian, trying all the while to figure out what had happened.

**W1nchester** · January 10th, 2015, 07:59 AM

Nova frowned at the scrutinizing look that Dean Winchester gave him, feeling a bit flustered, but he wasn't sure why. Nor why this guy was suddenly judging him like this. Then, the man asked him if he had any money, and then asked where the Hell did he come from.

"Well, I didn't come from Hell... The exact opposite, actually." He said dryly, fishing around in his pockets and he produced some loose change and he inspected it in the palm of his hand. "I have... fifty-seven cents." He answered him, his gaze raising as he looked up at the man.

"Will that be enough to attain a room here?" He asked him seriously.

-----

Sammy frowned immediately as the kid said that he didn't do this--at least he didn't think so. "Dammit..." He said under his breath, sighing and he placed the angel blade back in his jacket. This kid wasn't damn harmful. He was confused... But he still had questions for him because he obviously knew what the angel blade was--unless he was just an average little boy and liked the look of weapons and wanted to know where he got it...

Then suddenly the kid looked suddenly horrified and started speaking in some language and Sam's eyes widened a little bit as he stared at the boy, hearing police sirens coming close.

"Oh, Jesus." He said to himself, looking around. "Um... Hey. Hey, calm down." He told the kid, moving over to him. "Look, whatever... you're doing... just calm down... We gotta get you out of here, okay?" He asked, having no doubts on the fact that this kid was an angel--but just very rather confused... And he wanted to figure out why that was because it really wasn't making any sense to him.

He held out his hand. "C'mon, come with me, I'll help you out."

**CleverFox** · January 10th, 2015, 08:08 AM

Dean really had no idea what was going on but he was naturally untrusting of anyone that just happened to wander into his hotel room, regardless of how harmless and inept they seemed at first. So he gave the kid a scrutinizing look and asked where the had came from before going on to ask about the money.

And had he been drinking at the time he would have done a spit take when he heard the answer.

For any number of reasons.

"Wait...what?! You're a friggin' angel?!" he asked, able to put two and two together pretty well at this point and he stared at the boy as he in turn looked at the loose change he had fished out of his pocket. The question about whether it would acquire him a room was more or less forgotten in the heat of the moment, there were just too many other things going on right now.

*****

Haven was pretty sure that he wasn't responsible for what had happened in this place and so he answered accordingly before trying to summon his wings so that he could return to Heaven and find out what had happened. Only to find out that he could no longer connect with his Grace and could therefor no longer use his powers.

That served to freak the kid out.

He started to chant in Enochian as he searched desperately in his mind for answers though he looked at Sam when the man started talking and told him to calm down. "Jesus did not have anything to do with this," the boy told him before turning as he heard the sirens in the distance. "I do not know what that is..." he said, not really sharing the urgency that Sam clearly felt in this instance.

**W1nchester** · January 10th, 2015, 08:15 AM

Nova blinked in surprise as the man looked utterly befuddled, before then sputtering out his question-slash-statement--that he was a friggin' angel. Nova's eyes widened a little bit and he actually got a little bit of hope in him for the first time in forever. He perked up visibly and moved right over to Dean.

"Yes! I am--I, I was!" He said, standing barely inches away from him now. "Are you an angel as well?" He questioned, looking him over and he tried to strain his brain to feel if there was anything in Dean to suggest such a thing... And there was a little... print of something.

Weirdly to Dean, he reached out and touched his arm, placing his hand right over the hand-print Castiel left on his body when he pulled the man right out of Hell. "No..." He answered the question for himself. "But you're friends with angels! Who are you friends with!?" He demanded to know, also not letting go of him.

-----

Sam was a bit taken aback as the child sort of sassed him a bit, saying that Jesus had nothing to do with this.

Friggin' angels.

"I know--I know, it's just an expression." He said, trying to calm him before the kid said that he didn't know what that is. "Ugh, those are police, okay? And they're gonna come here and throw you in jail--c'mon." He said, probably not the best to be talking to kids, but oh well.

Instead of waiting, gargantuan Sam Winchester hoisted the small kid up into one of his arms and he took off out of the cafe before the cops could show up and they could get charged for murder or something. He bolted out of the cafe and headed for the Impala.

"We need to get out of here." He told the kid, who probably wasn't too excited to be carted around like this.

**CleverFox** · January 10th, 2015, 08:30 AM

Personal space was not a thing with angels.

That was the first thought that Dean had when the boy perked up in response to his statement and then came to stand right inside his bubble. He had thought that was just Castiel but apparently it was all of them and he gave the boy a look. "Dude, you don't have to stand so close, I can hear you," he said before looking down at his arm as the boy grabbed him and then said that he was friends with angels before he even had the chance to answer the question about whether or not he was one.

And the questions just continued with the boy demanding to know who his friends were.

"Look, back off and I might be more inclined to tell you," Dean told him sort of gruffly but then again he had an abrasive personality.

*****

Haven wasn't really trying to be sassy, he was just stating a fact as he saw it, and he looked at the giant when he said that it was just an expression. The boy shook his head slightly at that one before listening to the sirens. His blue-green eyes turned to the man when he said that they had to leave before someone threw them in jail or something like that.

"What is this jail? Is it fun?" the boy asked before making a disgruntled noise as he was picked up.

"Release me!" the little boy commanded in a tone of voice that made it pretty clear that he was issuing an order in this moment. That didn't really work and he was pretty disgruntled as they made their way to a car.

**W1nchester** · January 10th, 2015, 08:37 AM

Nova ignored Dean as he said that he didn't have to stand so close to him, because he could hear him. Instead, the boy opted to reach out and touch the print of the larger hand on Dean's arm, feeling traces of grace there. He then came to the conclusion that Dean was not an angel, but was touched by one. Saved by one. So he demanded to know who he was friends with.

He frowned at what Dean had to say to him, and he didn't move an inch, nor did he drop his hand.

"Just answer my question!" He replied to him. "I need to know what angel touched you!"

-----

"No. Jail is not fun at all." He answered the boy before just deciding to scoop him up and carry him out of the cafe. The boy was not very happy at all at this, and made a weird noise as he did so, and then commanded him to release him.

"No way." Sam replied to him, heading out to the car and he kept a firm grip on him because Sam figured that this kid was going to be pretty squirmy and he didn't want him to fall on his head and die or something. So he held him tight and opened the door to the Impala and set him in it before hurrying around to the driver's side and hopped in and immediately gunned it.

"What's your name, kid?" He asked, before blinking. "...And I'm not kidnapping you, by the way..." He said slowly, because this is totally what this looked like.

**CleverFox** · January 10th, 2015, 08:46 AM

The fact that this boy both refused to move away from him and then also refused to let go of his arm really just didn't sit too well with Dean. Honestly he wasn't in a great mood anyway and while this kid hadn't technically done anything wrong the fact that he had wandered into the hotel and interrupted Dean's day was cause enough for annoyance with the prickly hunter.

"If you don't let go of me I'm gonna toss your skinny ass over my knee and bust it," Dean told him point blank when the kid once again demanded to know who it was that had touched him.

Aaaaand of course his mind went there before he could stop it.

It took him a moment but he did manage to force it back to the here and now where it belonged and not where...well where those ill chosen words by the boy had sent it.

*****

The mention of jail had sparked Haven's interest and the boy wanted to know if that was somewhere that would be fun to be. So he asked the question and clearly this person didn't think that it was and wasn't willing to let him find out as was made evident by the fact that he was picked up and unceremoniously carried off.

"I do not believe you...I wish to find out what this jail is like," Haven said, the boy squirming as he tried to get free of the grasp that the giant had on him. That didn't work and neither did his orders to be released much to his chagrin.

"I am Haven..." he replied when he was asked his name but as the car sped away the boy started to look a bit pale. "I feel...odd..." he said, not sure of what exactly was going on.