Supernatural in Disney

1 || when will my life begin

Sam looked more around the tower, exploring it some since he was bored out of his mind. He admired the paintings that covered the walls, when suddenly music started to play.  "No, no, no, no!." Sam internally complained, realizing this was probably the musical number the trickster had mentioned.

Sam :
Seven AM the usual morning line-up

Sam groaned while grabbing a broom, he's just glad Dean wasn't here, or he definitely would be getting laughed at right now.

Start on the chores and sweep till the floor's all clean
Polish and wax, do laundry and mop, and shine-up. Sweep again, and by then, it's like seven-fifteen

And so I'll read a book, or maybe two or three

I'll add a few new paintings to my gallery

I'll play guitar, and knit, and cook and basically...just wonder when will my life begin

Sam went over to a box filled with paints and brushes. He smiled as an art idea came to mind, and started painting on a blank section of wall.

Then after lunch it's puzzles, and darts, and baking
Paper mache, a bit of ballet, and chess

Pottery, and ventriloquy, candle-making

Then I'll stretch, maybe sketch, take a climb, sew a suit
Then I'll re-read the books, if I have time to spare. I'll paint the walls some more, I'm sure there's room somewhere

And then I'll brush and brush, and brush and brush my hair
Stuck in the same place I've always been

And I'll keep wondering, and wondering and wondering and wondering...when will my life begin

Sam ran over to the window, arms resting on the window sill as he gazed outside.

Tomorrow night..the lights will appear. Just like they do, on my birthday, each year
What is it like..out there where they glow? Now that I'm older..mother might just..let me go

                                    ———

So Sam figured out some stuff. Apparently it is May 2nd, his birthday. And every day on his birthday, floating lanterns appear in the sky. Also, Mother Gothel, who is his 'mother' in this movie. She came by, then ended up singing a whole song on why Sam needs to stay in the tower, and never go outside. Gothel had already left, leaving him yet again alone in the tower.

      
                                     ———

"A thief, really? Of all things, of course it's that." Gabriel said as he just spent 10 minutes being chased by guards. He put his wanted poster in the satchel he was carrying.

The sound of a horse nearby sent him on alert again and he start running again. After a minute, Gabriel came across a tall tower. Seeing on how he needed to get away from the guards and their horses (especially one that he's become enemies with) Gabriel used some arrows that he found to climb up the tower.

———

Sam watched as someone climbed through the window. He held onto a fraying pan, and slowly approached the stranger. Sam was about to strike when he saw a glimpse of golden hair, and immediately knew.

"Gabe?." Sam asked, lowering the pan. Gabriel tossed down the satchel, and looked up at the long haired moose.

"Sammy!." Gabriel wrapped his arms around Sam, who returned the hug. "I was wondering if you were here—woah, what's with the hair?."

Sam sighed.  "We're in a Disney movie. Tangled, apparently. A trickster put us here, for reasons I do not know."

"Myra?."

"Yeah, you know her?."

"I know a lot of trickster's, but yeah, Myra especially. Her specialty is sticking people in Disney movies—like what she did to us. And her reasoning is usually.." Gabriel said then stopped.  "Oh, come on, seriously!."

"What?." Sam asked.

"She ships us." Gabriel said.

Sam looked at him surprised.  "She-wait, and when you say 'ship' you mean..like, together together?."

"What else does shipping mean, Sasquatch?." Gabriel questioned.  "Usually she puts two people in a Disney movie, and those two people are then basically forced to 'play their roles' aka fall in love. Or confess their love, or something."

"Okay, so the actual way to get out is to..confess our love for each other?." Sam asked.

Gabriel nodded.  "Yep. But it has to be genuine. So..we might be here awhile."

"Why might that be? You not like me?." Sam asked in a joking tone.

Gabriel looked at him. Gabe has actually had a crush on Sam—since they first laid eyes in Crawford Hall. And Sam—although he hasn't admitted it or showed it, Sam likes Gabriel. It started when they rescued Gabriel from Asmodeus when Sam began realizing he had feelings for the archangel. He wasn't lying when he said that he needed Gabe.

"I'll get back to you on that later." Gabriel said, making Sam chuckle.  "Well, What do we do now?."

"Um—I guess we..continue on with the movie's storyline? Play our roles." Sam said. 

"Sounds good. Oh, by the way, we'll have to be careful, I'm a thief in this movie. And practically everyone is looking to have me arrested." Gabriel said.

"I'll make sure to bring this then." Sam said, holding up the fraying pan.

"A fraying pan for the two pan's. That's funny." Gabriel chuckled.  "Let's go." He headed over to the window.

Sam too laughed at Gabe's pun, and went over to the window. Gabriel was about to climb back down with the arrows when Sam stopped him.  "I have a better idea."

Sam wrapped his hair around the hook attached to the tower, then held Gabriel close.  "Hold on."

"Wait, what are we—oh dad!." Gabriel exclaimed when Sam jumped, still holding onto Gabriel, and using his hair to get down the tower. Once on the floor, Gabe cheered and jumped up and down.  "Again!."

Sam smiled at him, then frowned when music started playing—again.  "Oh come on, how many musical numbers does this movie have?."

"I would love to hear you sing, Sammy." Gabriel smirked.

Sam groaned realizing he doesn't have a choice to sing.  "This is the last time!."

"I have a feeling it won't be."

"Don't jinx it, Gabe!."

The music continued, and the urge to sing got stronger. Sam sighed and stepped forward.

Sam :
Just smell the grass, the dirt, just how I dream they'd be
Just feel that summer breeze, the way it's calling me

For like the first time ever, I'm completely free

I could go running, and racing, and dancing, and chasing, and leaping and bounding, hair flying, heart pounding, and splashing and reeling..and finally feeling!

That's when my life begins!

The music stopped, he turned to Gabe who was smiling.  "That was beautiful."

"Yeah, yeah; I'm just waiting till you have to sing." Sam said.

"Uh, yeah, no, I'm not singing." Gabriel said.

"Hm, let's wait and see." Sam smirked.