You were an angel of the Lord. But you were one of the many who'd never left Heaven to see earth. That was until you were assigned to keep an eye on the Winchester boys. Heaven did thos because they thought, since you'd never been tainted by humanity, you wouldn't turn on them... but when the time came, you chose the Winchester boys.

You had fallen in love with Sam. Though you'd never admit it to him. You didn't want to put him in further danger... or get rejected.

Since you were so new to earth, there were a lot of things for you to discover. Like... a lot. One of them being snow. December had come around... and the first snow of the year was falling outside of the boys' motel room.

You guys were somewhere off in remote Montana. Dean had gone off with Cas to work on a case, leaving you alone with Sam when a certain question popped out of those pure lips of yours.

"What's that?" You whispered as you stared out the window, watching the beautiful white blanket the earth.