Supernatural Gabriel

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Imagine breaking up with Gabriel because you sold your soul to save your brother Sam and you only have one year to live. You didn't want him to try to stop the death or to be hurt because you died so you broke up with him.

Note: this will include, the break up, the fight, the after effects, and you're death

Warnings: sad feels, possible fluff

One year. Two simple words but put together in your circumstance meant more than they should and hurt more than what should be allowed.

'Why me?' You had thought when you walked into your car to comprehend everything that had just happened.

Things in your life had finally been going up water. You had the greatest boyfriend you could ever ask for, two fantastic brothers, and a steady life. Of course your luck couldn't hold out much longer.

It all started on a hunt. But when does it start differently? You and Dean (your brother) went to scope out the building, Sam promising he'd be fine. You went in for five minutes. Exactly five minutes. When you can up Sam was beaten up and a knife was help against his throat. The creature at the other end of the knife was a crossroad demon. It made a threat, you're soul or Sam's life. You could get one year and Sam would walk away unscathed or you could decline and Sam's life would end right then and there. There was a catch, if you chose you soul neither boy would remember this moment. Of course you chose you're soul.

When you say in your car as you were doing now you realized the consequences of your actions and what you had done.

One year.

That was what you had to sort things out with your boyfriend, say your goodbyes to Bobby, Cas, and more importantly Dean and Sam. Suddenly a thought struck you.

Gabriel.

He wouldn't just smile and send you on your way to hell. He'd fight and do everything angelically possibly to allow you more time or even cancel the deal. You couldn't have that in fear that Sam would die suddenly.

Overcome with grief, heartache, and sorrow you knew exactly what you had to do.

'Now I lay me down to sleep Gabriel come on down. Please, I need to talk to you. It's urgent.' You prayed eyes closed.

"Hello (Y/N)." You hear the familiar voice say.

You keep your eyes closed for a moment longer holding back the tears. "Gabriel," you say shortly.

"What's oh so importante?" He asks doing his classic teasing.

"Us."

"What about?"

"I," you trail off unable to get the words out. "I think we should break up."

Gabriel laughs then grabs your hand. "That's a good one (Y/N). Almost had me believing it."

It takes everything in you to pull your hand out of his grasp. "I mean it." You snap.

Gabriel stares at you in shock. "What?"

"Please don't make this harder than it has to be." You say closing your eyes to keep the water works from happening.

Gabriel scoffs. "Don't make this harder!? My girlfriend wants to break up! Of course I'm going to argue. Damnit (Y/N) I love you!"

"Then don't! Stop loving me! Go find some normal girl who is better than me and date her! Hell, marry her and start a family. Just forget about me. We're in the past now; a good memory nothing more nothing less. I loved you Gabriel but I'm not sure I do anymore and I want to end us on a good note. Not when I can barely touch you because I no longer feel the same way."

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