Gabriel watched reruns of Sam crying over him, not willing to look into his head and read his thoughts. "Please." He begged with Uriel. "You have to let me go back down there. He's not going to make it without me!" Gabriel cried. Uriel shrugged uncaringly. "Sam's path has been chosen, and now he must fulfill his destiny. Or fail." He muttered the ending. Uriel had never liked the humans. They were less than and not worth his time, however extensive it may be. "So what, his path is suicide?" Gabriel demanded. "Yes." Uriel told him. Gabriel flung a fist toward his jaw, wincing as the angel appeared untouched, though Gabriel clutched his hand tightly. "Violence solves nothing." Uriel said. "Let me see Sam!" Gabriel shouted. Uriel blew out a breath. "Take the prisoner away. I have better things to do with my time than be annoyed by an insolent human." He demanded, snapping his fingers. Two angels instantly grabbed Gabriel, hauling him out of the pure white room he'd been in. "Let me go! I wanna see Sam! He'll kill himself without me! Let me go!" He kicked and thrashed at the angels, but they appeared utterly unfazed. Gabriel was drug out the room by his arms and he didn't stop fighting. He knew he was going to figure out a way to get back to his soulmate.
You're damn right I made a chapter of Gabriel in Heaven!
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The Name's Dean
FanfictionDean is...different. He is trapped in a never-ending hell with his brother, as John abuses his children. Sam has always had that easy masculinity and Dean would die for him. Sam probably felt the same way, but what if Dean spoke up about his persona...
