LAST CHAPTER!!
Dean searched through the files, mumbling to himself. Sam walked in,"Dean, Cas has a way to get her." Sam said, crossing his arms and leaning against the door frame. Dean looked up,"'Bout time that son of a bitch got here." Dean muttered, pushing past Sam.
Dean had went crazy ever since they spoke with Gabrielle. Talking to himself, cleaning, not wanting to go on hunts. He was completely not himself. Sam sighed, walking out and followed Dean to the library. Gabrielle was standing there in a ring of holy oil, tied to a chair. She looked at Dean,"What is going on?" She demanded. Dean shook his head,"Listen princess. We're not going to hurt you. I don't want to hurt you." Dean said, giving her a smile,"I just want my Gabrielle back. My fiancé."
Gabrielle bit her lip, looking at Cas as he brought out his angel blade and handed it to Dean. She put two and two together, shaking her head,"You're gonna take my grace." She said in disbelief. Dean nodded,"And Bingo was her name-o." He said, pointing the blade to Gabrielle,"You're not Gabrielle. Gab was human." He said in a low voice. She shook her head,"You don't want to do this, I'm stronger than what you think Dean." She said.
Dean laughed,"Really? Then get out the holy oil." He smirked. Gabrielle broke out the ropes, standing in the chair. She had done this before when a group of demons had gotten her. She jumped off the chair, landing in front of Dean. Gabrielle stood up,"I told you. I'm much more powerful." She said. Dean backed up, shocked as well as Castiel and Sam.
Castiel ran and tackled Gabrielle,"Dean! Now!" He yelled, holding her down. Gabrielle kicked Cas off of her, punching him and making his head snap to the side. Sam walked to Gabrielle,"Gab." He said, grabbing her arm and holding them behind her back. She elbowed him in the ribcage, turning and kicking him to the table. Dean walked up,"Guess it's me and you." Dean said, holding the angel blade.
"Dean, please." Gabrielle pleaded, getting her angel blade out. Dean's eyes softened for a quick moment before charging to Gabrielle. She jumped out the way, kicking Dean's back as he ran past her. The blade slipped out his hands,"Alright." He nodded once he gained his balance. He grabbed his blade,"C'mon. Kill me." He told Gabrielle."You know I can't do that." She said, standing up fully.
Sam and Castiel grabbed her arms, knocking the angel blade out her hand. Gabrielle strained against the two, trying to take her arms out their grips,"Please!" She pleaded. Dean wiped the blood away from his mouth from where he had hit his mouth on the table. He walked forward, bringing the blade to her neck."Cas, how do I get the grace?" Dean asked, making eye contact with Gabrielle.
"Dean please. I have to finish this war. You can help me." Gabrielle said."You don't want to take my grace away anyways." She said, remembering something. Dean raised his eyebrows,"Really? And why's that?" He asked, stepping back and crossing his arms."I'm Sam's guardian angel. I'm sure you want Sam to live right?" Gabrielle asked. Sam dropped her arm, looking at her in disbelief,"Aren't guardian angels supposed to come when their person calls them?" Sam asked, making Dean nod. Castiel dropped her arm,"No. If we are truly busy, we are allowed to skip their prayer." He explained.
*Three hours later*
Eventually, Dean had decided on letting Gabrielle keep her grace and to help with the war. She told them about the plans, biting her lip as she worked on it. Sam sat at the table, drinking a beer and finishing up on some research. Dean was cleaning his guns, checking Gabrielle out every now and then. Castiel on the other hand was helping Gabrielle make plans and how each angel is going in. Who's in front, back, middle. All that special stuff.
Sam stood up, closing his computer,"I'm gonna get some shut eye." He said, downing his beer and muttered a goodnight to all of them. Dean looked up and nodded,"Night Sammy." He said, looking back to his guns. Sam walked to his room, laying down and immediately fell asleep. Gabrielle moved a piece of hair from her face. She was now in one of Dean's t-shirts. And that was pretty much it other than her underwear and bra. Her hair was in a pony tail, loose curls forming. Dean smiled,"Hey Gab, since you're all high and mighty, can you sleep?" Dean asked. Gabrielle looked over at him,"I mean I can, but I choose not to." She nodded.
Dean nodded, going back to his guns. He had finished cleaning them, putting them all in a duffle bag. Castiel sighed,"Well, I think that's finished. You and the Winchesters will go in the back, while I lead the others in the front. We'll create a distraction and you three will kill Metatron once and for all." Cas nodded. Gabrielle looked over the plans before nodding and standing up,"Thank you Castiel. We can really use all the help since the last battle we lost. Someone had took me away from it." She said, glancing at Dean. He threw his hands in the air,"I wanted to see you!"
Gabrielle smiled, the smile Dean had longed for now. A smile formed on Dean's face as he walked back to the table and cleaned his knives. Castiel furrowed his eyebrows, as well as Gabrielle. She stood up straight,"Dean, you and Sam go get the holy oil." Dean nodded, doing as told. Sam ran after Dean, grabbing a door as the bunker started to shake. The lights went off, soon the second generator brought the emergency lights on. Dean ran out to the library, seeing Gabrielle and Castiel gone. He ran a hand through his hair,"Fuck!" He screamed, throwing the holy oil down.
