Fluff N' Stuff.

Channel Surfing.

A/N: Ohmygosh, I'm so sorry! Writers block has been gnawing on my brain like a tiny squirrel and I had no idea what to do! I'm sorrrrry!!!!!

Sam was laying in bed at a motel with Annabella, flipping through channels, when Dean got up and stretched, saying, "I'm gonna go get some food or something. Find something to watch." Sam ignored him and continued flipping channels, his mind somewhere else. He was thinking about several weeks earlier, when Gabriel went out on an angelic mission thing. Gabe had promised to keep in contact, but had abruptly stopped answering after a few days. Sam was worried about him. As Sam flipped through channels, not really paying attention, Annabella cried, "Daddy, look!" Sam was snapped out of his thoughts as he looked at the television to see Gabe sitting in a chair, staring right at Sam. He had a half grin on his face as he said, "Hey Samsquatch. Hey Annabella. What's up?" Sam angrily shouted, "What the hell, Gabe! You said you would keep in contact and then you stopped answering my calls and texts! I thought something bad had happened to you!" Gabe laughed sheepishly and replied, "Well, my phone had a slight run in with a angel blade." Sam sighed and shook his head, then asked, "What are you doing in the tv?" Gabe smiled and chirped, "Well, I have some good news." Then the screen went black. Sam grabbed the remote and hit the power button, thinking it had been turned off somehow. Then, he jumped almost a foot in the air as someone tapped his shoulder. He spun around, only to be squished in a hug. He looked down to see Gabe staring up at him, a mischievous smirk on his face. Gabe released him and said, "I'm home." Sam hugged him again, then smiled as Annabella hugged Gabe as well. They all cuddled together on Sam's bed, flipping through the channels again.

A little while later, Dean opened the door and came in, saying, "Hey Gabe." Then he noticed that Sam was still channel surfing and he exasperatedly shouted, "Dude! Find a damn channel already!"