[Comprehensive British and American] Raphael refuses to go home

Raphael, who didn't know that he was being raped, was sitting on a chair at the side of Gabriel's room, frowning and staring at the profile of the blond Sleeping Beauty with closed eyes on the bed.

Maybe it was because his gaze was too hot, the Sleeping Beauty who was "sleeping" suddenly spoke: "You know, even if you look at him with such fiery eyes, as long as you don't bend over to kiss him, he will I won't open my eyes to see you~"

Raphael propped his head on the pad with his fingers crossed, and he was not moved by Gabriel's teasing: "You know, I won't go there, Gabe."

"Hey," Gabriel, who is a dramatist, kept his hands crossed on his chest, as if he was going to be buried, and his whole body was only moving with his mouth, "Little sweet wine, you put her in this way Why don't you come here, hug, kiss, and go around in circles, it's really... hey, hey, don't go!"

Hearing the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, and being familiar with his twin angels, Gabriel clearly knew that Raphael's irritable mood at the moment would never be calmed down by these little jokes.So he gave up his whining voice and tried to comfort his brother in other ways: "I'm fine."

He propped himself up and sat up, looking at the comfortable sleepiness on his body and the colorful candy patterns on it, he couldn't help feeling warm.No matter how long it has passed, no matter how many years they have not seen each other, his Raphael is still as considerate as ever: "It is enough for me to sit in front of you now, isn't it?"

"This is not something you can solve just by saying 'I'm fine', Gabe." Raphael stood in front of the bed, looking down at Gabriel's eyes of the same color as his own, peeking at himself from them, "I I hope you haven't forgotten, the last time you told me 'I'm fine', you have been raised in my holy spring for more than a century."

The angel standing at the head of the bed looked down at his brother with a cold expression: "Tell me, who attacked you?"

I really miss it, when was the last time I saw Xiao Tianjiu angry?

In his spare time, Gabriel secretly teased Raphael like this: "This time I miscalculated. After escaping from Lucifer, I accidentally fell into the trap of human beings." He covered up his mistakes and situation in front of him, but he would never do so in front of Raphael.

"Human beings are far more powerful than I imagined. Although the strength of the horns is part of the reason, what I care about is that they have found a way to control the holy angels from nowhere." Because this problem is not only related to adding The safety of an angel in Bailie, so he unconsciously corrected his expression, "Raphael, who did you teach this method to?"

Gabriel looked up at Raphael's skin, his eyes were so focused that there was only Raphael in his eyes.Raphael can see his own face from it, and he can even vaguely see in these eyes the indestructible glory that only belongs to Seraphim Raphael.

Just as Gabriel never concealed himself in front of him, Raphael never lied to Gabriel.

So he turned his eyes away, looked at the door of the room, and kept silent.

For others, this is a silence unwilling to answer, but for the half of Gabriel, this silence itself is the answer: "But why is this?" Gabriel's face turned pale in an instant, "I thought It's Metatron... Shouldn't it be Metatron, the Recorder?"

"Not all creations will be recorded on stone tablets." At that time, everyone in heaven did not pay attention to Raphael, an academic school engaged in scientific research, "Metatron, he has no less respect for Father God than Lucy persistence." That's why Metatron didn't care what happened to the Seraphs.

"But why?" Gabriel looked at Raphael, who had always been used as a disguise by him, and his cynical smile disappeared at this moment.When the corners of his mouth were flattened and his lips were pursed, Gabriel no longer had the appearance of a 'mischievous elf'. It was even weird that there was a bit of Raphael in his appearance.

"Why would Lucifer betray you?"

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"Cassie? Cassie! Cassidio!"

"Cassidio!" Dean rolled over to escape the angry flames of the Hearth Goddess, trying to call out to his little angel partner, "If you don't do something, we will have to abide by this damned purification guarantee for the rest of our lives!" Hiding behind the pillar, he looked at Cassidio who was standing still.

Sam protected Jody and hid on the other side. He heard the angry roar of the Goddess of the Hearth, and Dean's panic: "Dean, leave Cassie alone." Cassie's appearance is obviously problematic, " Find a way to destroy her, any way!"

"Do you think I'm not thinking about it?" Dean yelled back, "You have blood on your mouth?!" The weapon that was prepared before was hit by the goddess of the hearth. Another trump card, but he didn't know what evil he had fallen into, and suddenly stood there as a sculpture.

The Goddess of the Hearth, who was caught between the Winchester brothers and listened to their conversation across the air, heard Dean's question, and couldn't help but be proud: "Don't count on your little angels," she chuckled, "answer obediently." Wouldn't it be good to come under my command and become my sacrifice?"

"No thanks, through this day's 'purification treatment', I found that I still prefer the filthy environment of this world!" Dean jerked his head out, and the next second he heard the pillar behind him issue a "boom" ' There was a thud, "So please allow me to say no!"

Sergeant Mills, as a police officer, is the assistant to the wooden warehouse: "He must be joking at this time?" Although bullets can't hurt the girl's nerves, Jody still tries her best to fight for the Winchester brothers. Time, "By the way, isn't Dean extraordinarily vengeful?"

Sam was trying his best to remember and find where the wooden spurs were thrown before, and he couldn't help laughing when he heard Sergeant Mills say: "He has always been very hateful." The wooden thorn in the middle, "Jodi, you cover me, I'll get the wooden thorn!"

"No!" The Goddess of the Hearth raised her hand angrily, and the blue flames streaked across the ground like a fire dragon, separating Sam and the wooden thorn, "Don't even think about it, you will only become my food, my sacrifice, My offering!" She clenched her hands tightly in the void, and pinched Sam's neck in the air.

Sam, who was imprisoned by an invisible force, pulled his palms in the air with both hands. Because he was lifted into the air, his feet kicked back and forth in the air, trying to find a point of leverage, so that his throat, which had begun to ache, Reduce the burden on.

"What do you know!" The goddess' eyes were faintly red, "Do you know how many gods die every year because of lack of offerings? Then do you know how I have spent all these years? You created me, but abandoned me , you—have you ever thought about my feelings?!"

With her angry voice, the blue flames triumphed, illuminating the dark warehouse.

The goddess of the hearth, named Vesta, was also the prevalent god of the hearth, family, and virgins in Rome.The temple she was in also had a sacred fire that lasted day and night, night and day.However, with the fading of faith and the advent of a new era, people's beliefs began to shift.

She has not received offerings from believers for a long time.

If it was placed thousands of years ago, no, even a hundred years ago, she would not need to come out to find sacrifices by herself.Her loyal followers will do everything for her, from selection to enshrinement: "If it weren't for you," she pointed at Brother Winchester and Jody, "and those white-haired black-haired angels and demons!" Pointing Cassidio.

"How could I end up like this today?!" She roared hoarsely, "If there is no tribute, no believers, no strength, do you know what will happen to me?" The invisible palm pinching Sam It was getting tighter and tighter, and Sam's face had already started to turn red.

Dean picked up the stick on the side and hit Vesta on the head: "Hey, let him go, lady!"

Such strength is nothing to the gods.Vesta didn't even look back, just raised her hand casually, and threw Dean out again: "I don't have time to pay attention to you," she focused on Sam, "It will be my turn when I pack this up." You." Although the dead liver is not tasty, let's just let it go.

After all, times and beliefs are no longer what they used to be.

Just when Sam's struggle became weaker and weaker, Jody who was holding a wooden thorn suddenly rushed out from nowhere, and the bloody wooden thorn was inserted straight into Vesta's lower abdomen: "Said That's right, cousin!" Jody looked at the hearth goddess' expression in disbelief, "No one intends to enshrine you."

The blood-stained weapon is deadly to the Hearth Goddess. Before she could say anything, scarlet light radiated from her facial features.Immediately afterwards, she lost her life, and because of the death of the Goddess of the Hearth, the invisible hand that was stuck on Sam's neck and the flames everywhere also disappeared.

Jody glanced at Dean, who was leaning sideways on the ground, and turned to help Sam, who was clutching his neck and coughing.

"Oh, you're welcome." Seeing Jody's actions, Dean rolled his eyes indecently.Then the attention shifted to Cassidio who finally changed from 'statue' to 'Confused Statue': "You finally don't plan to make a beautiful decoration there, my lord Angel!"

"I...I don't know...what happened?" Cassidio was really confused, "We...she died??"

"Yes, I don't thank you." Dangerous Dean couldn't hold back his sarcasm, but followed by Dean's concern, "So, what made you decide to be a beautiful sculpture there?"

"I don't know," replied the standard angelic way, "My memory...is interrupted?" He watched Jody pull him out of the cellar in the distance, "I don't know, I feel like I'm trapped in a In the room, there is no exit, and there is nothing in it except me and candy wrappers all over the floor."

"Sugar paper? You really have a childishness." Thinking of his hard work just now, Dean couldn't help but get angry, "Why don't I know when there will be something that can control you (angels)?"

Cassidio didn't pay attention to Dean this time: "I'm a little concerned..."

"What do you care about?" Sam, who was approaching while rubbing his neck, heard Cassidio's words, "Are you all right, Cassie? What happened just now?" Because of Vesta's previous actions, Sam's throat was hoarse as if it had been scratched by sandpaper.

"Raphael," Cassidio replied, "I was in that room and saw 'Raphael' spelled out of sugar wrappers."

With such a combination, it is really hard not to make the Winchester brothers think of someone. Considering that there is a person in their bunker who has a relationship with Raphael and is crazy about sugar intake, people wonder if he is Diabetes and Dentistry should be looked up: "You mean..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the warehouse was kicked open: "FBI!"

The light blue flame of the Goddess of the Hearth was in the pitch blackness, adding the last trace of strange phosphorus fire to this silent night.Then, in the eyes of BAU, it was like a flash in the pan, and it disappeared in a flash.

The author has something to say: BAU: I got caught!

Winchester Brothers: You are always one step too late!

Cassidio: Candy Paper, Raphael, Little Black House, Gabriel has no time to run away!

Victim: who am I where am I doing what happened? ? ? ?

Raphael: So Gabe, how bored are you, making candy wrappers in the dark room?Also, how much sugar are you carrying with you? !

Gabriel: If you give me a few more days, I can spell out a Raphael out of candy paper~ happy~