[Comprehensive British and American] Raphael refuses to go home

Seeing the young man in the dark woolen windbreaker in front of him, Cassidio had to speed up his pace to keep up with him.He gave away the umbrella that the other party gave him before, even though the result of doing so was that most of his body was exposed to the wind and rain.

Cassidio felt a little uncomfortable, his body was trembling involuntarily, uncontrollably, and then stiffened.He felt that this was probably the worst time for him, he even wished for this angel in front of him?He should be an angel, and he hopes that the angel in front of him is his enemy, so that he can end this endless torture.

Cassidio's mind is in a mess, he can't think of anything now, and he doesn't think about anything.I just want to follow the person in front of me, just like the centuries he was just born, just obeying orders.That way he wouldn't make a mistake, implicate others, or kill his siblings.

As he thought about it, he realized that the boy in front of him, who was obviously shorter than him, really walked like a hurricane.Is this metaphor correct? Dean used it before, but it was used to describe his wings flying fast, but it should also be used to describe his unknown brother's pace now?

"I'm sure," the boy said in a grumpy voice behind his back, "Dean was mocking you for running the fastest when he needed you. Sarcasm, not a compliment." He turned his head and stared fiercely with a pair of blue eyes. Looking at Cassidio, "If you don't want to make me angry, give up your stupid idea."

"What?" Cassidio felt that since he left and called Dean a few days ago, telling Dean that he had lost all his energy, his mind had stopped.And because he has lost the energy of the angel, without the glory, he can't even recognize who the angel in front of him is.

Raphael listened to Cassidio's heartbeat, if it wasn't for Cassidio's good intentions, he would kill this guy who made him restless these days: "Do you know that when you lose After gaining energy, you become a human?" Raphael stood on the stage, pinched his waist and looked down at the little angel.

And the angel who was reprimanded by him turned his head blankly, with a lovely blank expression on his dirty face: "Turned into a human? But in theory, angels and humans are different..."

"Yes, yes, yes, you are an angel, an archangel, thank you for knowing, I don't need your reminder." Raphael slapped his face with a slap, and decided to wait for his energy to recover, the first thing is to give Cassidy O'Cope's 'A Hundred Ways of Talking→Sarcasm', otherwise this punch on cotton sucks.

Cassidio, who didn't know that he had successfully choked a Seraph, blinked and looked at the boy standing under the eaves.He straightened his arms stiffly, held up the umbrella, and blocked all the rain that might fall on him for the boy.Even if he's the one standing in the pouring rain and needing an umbrella.

Raphael stretched his fingers covering his face, peeked at Cassidio's expression from between his fingers, and found that he was really serious and dazed, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "I mean, you have no energy, right? ?” Raphael tried to explain it to him in a way that was easy for him to understand.

"You find that eating human beings will give you energy and activities. Sleeping like a human will make your brain start thinking. It's like a combination of glory and energy," Raphael felt that he was so great, and he managed heaven The well-organized brain, now taking care of the children, "lost the glory and energy, you are a human being, you need to eat and sleep."

"But I can hear the conversations of my brothers and sisters. Although their voices have become quieter recently, I..."

Raphael let out a howl in despair, and suddenly felt that the talkative Gabriel was extremely cute.At least when Gabriel was around, he could hand over this troublesome job to Gabriel, or his lovely deputy.

Anyone, please, tell him why he got up in the middle of the night to pick up a stupid angel?

"However, I can't think now." Casidio's voice was a little hoarse, "I can't figure it out, I mean, those things that were easy for me to figure out before, things that I can understand in just a moment , I can only keep repeating what I saw, but I can't think about it at a deeper level..."

"To be honest, the last time I saw an angel who was as stupid as you, it was still..." Raphael thought for a few seconds, and found that there was really no one who was as stupid as Cassidio in his memory, "Forget me To explain it to you, I howled because I thought it was a mistake for me to go out to find you after sensing your presence."

So please, stop thinking 'why is he making such weird noises?What kind of conversation? 'Such a stupid question, Cassidio.

However, Raphael never expected that his casual explanation gave him a bigger reason: "I obviously shielded myself," Cassidio said very seriously, "No angel or demon can Find me." He stared at Raphael, his tone was no longer as blank as before, and he firmly wanted an answer.

But what he was thinking about was the inscriptions on the two Winchester brothers, which he carved in the same way, to hide from the angels' search.This made Raphael lose his temper completely like a discouraged ball: "I gave you a little bit of my glory before, so I can hear your prayers."

He endured it, and finally restrained his complaints about Casidio: "Also, I invented the inscription, of course I know how to crack it." Raphael's achievements in formations and warlocks far surpassed other brothers and sisters, "Except for me, no angel can use the method of an angel to search for the Winchester brothers."

As for human methods, it was out of his consideration.

However, Cassidio denied it without even thinking about it: "Impossible!" His tone was firm, and there was a very obvious guilt, "He is dead." And the guardian archangel died at his hand, which is his sin.

Feeling the deep remorse and self-blame in Cassidio's heart, Raphael finally did not harden his heart: "Cassidio, you know that I am a Seraphim, right? Besides me, do you think there is anyone else who can break through you?" After such a catastrophe, how can you stand here and talk to you with a good temper, without stabbing you to death?"

Raphael's tone was very irritable, and then he realized one thing: "Why am I standing here arguing with you about these meaningless issues? Come if you like, or leave if you don't come." He said so, but always He grabbed Cassidio's wrist and pulled him out of the wind and rain to under the eaves, "Go take a bath, or you will have a fever."

Raphael knew that Cassidio believed his words and believed that he was Raphael.In heaven, impersonation is a very serious sin. God the Father created 99 angels, each of which has its own, unrepeatable and magical real name.

Of course, this is not the main reason, but because of the logic of the dumb angel: he said he was Raphael→I asked him if he was Raphael→he had no guilt→so he was Raphael.

Don't ask him how he knew, this progressive deduction equation is now filling Casidio's head!

Raphael felt that thanks to Cassidio's explosion because he couldn't bear Leviathan back then, otherwise heaven would be handed over to such a stickler. Standing on top of Heaven's head and swaggering.

When they are angels, they are at their purest, the glory of an angel that removes all impurity, including dust and grime.However, after becoming a human being, taking a bath has become a daily activity.

Raphael forcibly stripped Casidio naked, found a bathrobe from the cupboard and stuffed it into Casidio's arms.Even the person and the clothes were pushed towards the bathroom: "Wash yourself clean, or let the storm outside wash you clean. This is just a joke, don't be serious with me."

After saying this, Raphael turned around and prepared to do his own thing.

"Raphael?" Cassidio hugged the clothes Raphael gave him, and stood at the door of the bathroom wearing only a pair of big pants.

And Raphael, who was throwing Cassidio's dirty, wet and smelly clothes into a plastic bag, raised his head with a frown, his impatience was palpable.

"I'm sorry." The blue eyes like cornflowers looked at Raphael, like the ocean, like forget-me-nots.It was a magnificence that Raphael could not describe. In Cassidio's eyes, it reflected the world and him.

Cassidio's emotions were conveyed to Raphael's mind without hindrance, and the strong guilt made Raphael's voice tremble.

Dumb: "Oh." At this moment, Raphael suddenly found that in his vocabulary, he couldn't find a word, sentence or topic that could answer Cassidio.

"Go take a shower," he could only say, "You can sleep well today." Then he looked at the scars on Casidio's body from the angel's blade, which had scabbed over, "I will protect you of."

"Thank you, Raphael." Cassidio, who has learned a lot of ways to get along with humans, said to Raphael, and then he remembered Sam's appearance every time he said this to Dean, hooked The corners of his mouth and eyes were curled up, revealing a stiff but extremely real smile, "Thank you for being alive."

Thank you for fulfilling my wish. I have hoped that you are still alive again and again, when I am desperate and helpless.And now you are standing in front of me, standing in front of me alive.

Raphael, you may not know, as long as you are still here, I feel that I can still be redeemed.

The author has something to say:

Cassidio little angel, he is so cute!