by the power of the name
Supernatural gen drabble
by Renata Lord (snowlight)
The last cherub climbed onto the huge feather bed with a flourish, and Gabriel tucked him in nice and tight.
"Good night, little ones." The archangel said softly. He blew them a kiss that melted into a million golden snowflakes halfway in the air. "Sweet dreams."
"Good night, Gabby!" The little angels answered in unison. Gabriel snapped a finger, and the star that was their nighttime lamp went out.
But all was not quiet in the darkness, for the cherubs loved to talk far past their bedtime, until Michael or Raphael would come in and tell them to really go to sleep. Michael usually did this with a smile, and Raphael a glare. Their younger brothers and sisters loved them equally, however.
"Hey, my name's Suriel. What's yours?" Whispered one cherub to another one lying to his left.
"Myriel." The girl then turned to the one on her left side. "You?"
For a brief while, there was complete silence.