[b]SAM AND NATALIA[/b]

Natalia listened to what Benjamin and Cason both said. Was Samael seriously an Angel!? They actually existed!? To say that Natalia's mind was blown was a bit of an understand, demons and everything else that went bump into the night she could have believed but Angels? It seemed utterly crazy to her for some unknown reason, despite it really being an obvious thing if demons existed. There couldn't be one without the other and it was said that Lucifer himself was a fallen Angel after all. But now they had faced one for themselves it just seemed so mindboggling to her. "Well bugger me sideways..." she muttered, running a hand through her hair before refocusing her eyes on what was happening with Annabeth and Sam. She watched as Sam tried to talk with Annabeth and when she revealed she had no eyes in her eye sockets she couldn't help but gasp and cover her mouth whilst going wide eyed. "What the hell?" she breathed in a whisper, wondering how they were going to get passed this. It broke her heart seeing Sam in such a state. 

Sam let her take his wrist, gritting his teeth slightly as he felt the heat coming from her skin, but it still wasn't enough to make him shrug her off of him in a quick motion. He let her keep a hold of him, seeing how much fear and worry she was in as tears flooded down his cheeks seeing the injuries she was in. He didn't even care that Cason came over and tried to help her by moving her toward and away from himself. "It's okay Annabeth, I'm here, I'm not going anywhere" he tried to reassure her but he wasn't even sure he was even reassuring himself at this stage. He watched on as Cason tried to think of a way of helping her, but just making her more in pain. At the suggestion of taking her to the hospital he vigorously shook his head, "No...we can't, it's not like we can say an Angel did this to her is it?" he replied back to him. He was about to add that he was perfectly capable of stitching her up, but his emotions were far too out of whack to do it coherently. When Esme walked up to them all and said she could do it he actually sighed with relief. 

"Thank you Esme" he told her, patting Annabeth's hand and gently let go of her so he could make room for Esme to come and do her job sufficently. He stepped back away frm the bed, naturally drifting toward his sister who instantly wrapped her arms round him and rubbed his back. She didn't say a word, just tried to be there for him silently.