One -Shot Collection- Sabriel

One-Shot 15

Hello! First of all, I'm going to post today and Sunday, but next week I won't post anything. I'll only post again in the last week of this month, since next week I'll be extremely busy and won't have time to even turn on the computer or anything like that, so to make up for next week, in the last week of November, I'll post four times.

I hope you enjoy!!

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The Bunker was silent, an unusual tranquility for the hunters and supernatural beings who lived there. Sam was in the library, immersed in his task of organizing the books, but this time there was something different. He was wearing headphones, completely oblivious to the world around him, while Katy Perry's Firework filled his senses. The beats of the music accompanied him, making him sway slightly as he removed the books from a pile and placed them on the shelves. Sam didn't realize when, still wrapped up in the music, he began to sing. His deep, yet soft voice echoed through the library without him realizing how loud it was.

"Do you ever feel like a plastic bag... Drifting through the wind, wanting to start again?"

The melody fell from his lips naturally, filling the empty space of the library with an unexpected intensity. Dean, who was passing through the hallway, stopped as soon as he heard Sam's voice. Dean's eyes widened in surprise, and he approached with silent steps, leaning against the door.

"Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin... Like a house of cards, one blow from cavin' in?"

Dean wasn't the only one listening, Jack, curious as always, soon appeared beside Dean, tilting his head to hear better. Castiel didn't take long to arrive as well, attracted by Sam's unusually melodious voice.

"Do you ever feel already buried deep? Six feet under screams, but no one seems to hear a thing..."

Sam's voice was full of emotion, and he sang with more intensity, still not understanding the audience. Dean crossed his arms, staring with admiration mixed with amazement. The Sam he knew was reserved, not someone who would sing out loud to anyone who would listen.

"Do you know that there's still a chance for you? 'Cause there's a spark in you..."

It was at that moment that Rowena and Crowley appeared. Rowena, with her mischievous smile, seemed delighted. Crowley, with his eternal skepticism, raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms with an expression that mixed curiosity and approval.

You just gotta ignite the light... And let it shine..."

Jack's eyes were wide, shining with awe as he heard Sam singing with such passion. Castiel, ever the observant, tilted his head, catching the emotional subtleties in Sam's voice.

"Just own the night... Like the Fourth of July..."

Then, Gabriel appeared at the entrance to the library, and unlike the others, he wasn't surprised, he just smiled with that sparkle in his eyes that he reserved for moments when Sam showed his most spontaneous and, in a way, vulnerable side. For Gabriel, seeing Sam sing like that was further proof of the incredible man he loved.

"Cause baby, you're a firework... Come on, show 'em what you're worth..."

Sam, moving to the rhythm of the music, still oblivious to the audience surrounding him, sang with more confidence. He had left his shyness behind a long time ago. In college, Sam had gone through a phase where he would absentmindedly sing out loud, sometimes when he was studying or when he was out with his friends, and little by little, singing out loud became almost natural to him. He no longer felt that awkwardness he had before.