It was a shock that he had not heard and she was left stopping what she was doing. “I received a call from Dean the other day, telling me again what I already knew. All of the Angels fell, mere mortals now, some guy named Metatron, kicked them out of heaven, I wish I had better news for you, but that’s all I know, ” She stated simply
Samandriel closed the door behind him and hurried back towards Grace, “What? When…When did this happen?” He was completely surprised, he expected Heaven to somehow simply go back to normal, maybe someone getting tired of Naomi and kicking her out of her position but he never expected the angels to fall, specially not all of them. “Metatron? You mean the scribe?”
Lailiah turned her head away from him for a moment, the bruise under her eye telling the story for her. “Her wishes were not well. She forbade me to come to earth. I cannot stand her Samandriel….” she veers off for a moment to turn back and face him. “She threatened harm to me…she threatened to take my grace!”
Samandriel took a step toward Lailiah trying to do something to help her but being careful about what he did, “Why wouldn’t she want you to come down to Earth?” He tried to seem approachable but still wasn’t fully comfortable with the situation, “It’ll be ok, she probably won’t find you down her. I mean look at me, I’ve been hiding from her for months already!”
“Samandriel?” She repeated and raised her eyebrows. “Can I call you Sam?” She asked and led him to a ‘72 Dodge Charger.
He walked behind her and around the car, he chuckled and looked at the girl ,”That is a friend’s name, I rather you call me Alfie if you feel the need to shorten my name.” He smiled and gulped when he thought about the long car ride ahead of him.
Grace walked over to one of the dressing rooms and knocked on the door to make sure it was vacant, when no one answered she opened it. “I’ll be right out here.” she said.
“Right…” He walked into the dressing room and began changing. He took of his shirt and began putting on a blue one with a weird design on the front, but right before he was about to walk out he noticed another, which he liked much better. It was a plain black shirt in the front, but in the back there two angel wings imprinted on it. Samandriel quickly took off the first one and put on the shirt with the wings. He then took off his red pants and put on a pair of jeans.
He walked out of the dressing room and asked Grace, “Is this ok? I like this shirt.” He turned around and pointed at the wings.
Persephone giggled at the cat and reached a hand out to pet behind it’s ears. “So essentially we’re both lost. Great. ” She sighed. “Well, let’s find someone and ask them.”.
“Sorry I couldn’t help much with our location…” He looked around again, “I don’t really talk to humans, some of them seem to have a special connection with my brothers and it really wouldn’t be good to have them find out I’m alive…could you maybe ask ?”
Nebula closed her eyes as Persephone pet her.