Dean glanced at Hilda for a second, grabbed Balthazar's arm and walked off a few metres.
Phoenix's eyes followed them and found their way back to Sam.
Sam got obviously nervous as he looked onto the street and breathed heavily.
But Phoenix was happy that no one thought about her problems with angels and demons at the moment.
But what Balthazar told Hilda before..."you can hurt me, but not kill me, so I assume that you want me for something..." what did he mean? ...why would Hilda need him for something? She only wanted to hurt him...probably...
"So what is it? I really hope for you it's something important!", Dean barked at the angel, who only smiled.
"Well, it could be interesting...for you...I don't know why I'm even telling you this, but...you need to know the truth about that..."
"About her relationship with Sammie..."
Dean smiled. "And why should I believe you? YOU the king of sarcasm?"
"Because you should know, before all this gets too much...trust me I would never do such a thing just for fun...",
the angel said and walked back to the others, while the Winchester still stood there with a blank stare.
He was mad. At Balthazar, at Sam, at Hilda and himself.
Listening to: Fanta4: Troy :3