Sam Winchester could not believe his eyes. One minute, he's got stomach cancer from an angel of the lord, and the next the same angel of the lord is kneeling towards a man who looks a lot like Dean.
"Brother, what were you thinking?" the Dean-look-alike spoke, his voice deep but soothing, "Starting the end of days?"
"I..."
"You defy our father by harming his creations," the man looked sad and disappointed, "I thought I could trust you and Raphael"
"You can!"
"Obviously not.."
"What was your first clue," Dean said, glaring at his almost twin. The man looked amused.
"Hello, Dean," the man said calmly, "I am Michael"
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I could totally write a whole big fic about this
Date: 2013-01-21 04:52 am (UTC)"Brother, what were you thinking?" the Dean-look-alike spoke, his voice deep but soothing, "Starting the end of days?"
"I..."
"You defy our father by harming his creations," the man looked sad and disappointed, "I thought I could trust you and Raphael"
"You can!"
"Obviously not.."
"What was your first clue," Dean said, glaring at his almost twin. The man looked amused.
"Hello, Dean," the man said calmly, "I am Michael"
Sam fainted after that.