Sky:WWWHHHYYY NNNOOTTT!!?

Ash: No. You are not getting wings.

Chuck: Why not? Could be interesting.

Sky: Yes!

Ash: No...really Chuck?

Chuck: Yeah. Why not?

Sky: I dare you, Chuck, to make me an angel.

Chuck:Okay.*snaps*

Sky:*pale green wings sprout out of his back* YES!

Ash:Green? Really?

Chuck:Now...why don't you go up to heaven and, take a look Sky.

Sky: Okay!* 'flys' away*

Castiel: You can see angel wings?

Ash:Yeah...Chuck what're you gonna do?

Chuck:Sometimes, people need to remember that I'm not always a "nice guy"

Ash:Right,right,right. Your god, yeah. 

Chuck: He's going to fall.

Ash:What? 

Chuck:All the angels fell. Heaven is in some trouble where the few angels left can't get back in while the souls can.

Ash:Your sense of humor scares me.

Castiel: Yes.

Chuck: He won't die, or get hurt that much.

Ash: You do remember the countless angel accounts on how their wings were almost quite literally ripped of in the fall,how many died ? 

Chuck:He won't die, he'll be fine.

-later-

Sam:Did an angel fall?

Castiel: Why?

News station: A random meteor has fallen in Lebanon, Kansas. There was nothing signifying a sudden meteor fall.

Ash: Ah...that took a lot longer than I expected it would have.

Chuck: I don't think he went straight to Heaven.

Dean: Chuck? Who is that?

Chuck: Sky. He dared me to make him an angel. So I did.

Sky:*panting* What. Was. That?

Ash:*looks at chuck* You are terrifying.

Chuck: I know.