I woke up in a motel room to find Sam staring down at me. I groaned and tried to sit up, but nausea over came me and I shot off the bed, looked around the room for a split second, and ran to the bathroom.
"Well, I guess she is in better shape than we thought she would be in." Sam said.
"Yeah..." Dean said.
"You know I can hear you, you assbutt." I said sounding like Cas.
"Oi, you do not get to say assbutt. Only Cas gets to say that." Dean snapped.
"Oh so we are starting this now?" I asked coming out of the bathroom.
"Hey, you're the one that ran away." Dean said.
"If I remember right you are the one who bottles things up, so at the moment you don't have any right to talk," I snapped at him, "and I have a lot more capabilities than just zapping places, so don't test me, cause I've had enough of your crap to last me a life time."
"Bite me." Dean retorted with a snort.
I clenched my fist because I was sick of him and he doubled over in pain. I held out as long as I could but I'm done. Then out of nowhere Gabriel showed up in the room.
"Well if I knew she was awake I wouldn't have shown up... but too late now." Gabriel said looking scared of what my reaction might be.
I stopped hurting Dean and Gabriel cautiously walked over to him to fix what damage I had done. Dean looked at Sam.
"Why the hell didn't you stop her Sam?" Dean wheezed.
"Well she wasn't going to kill you, and you did deserve it. But I am kinda worried about Gabriel right now, so shut up." Sam said shrugging.
"You. You. Left. Me. You didn't even bother showing up the day after, or the day after that. I waited for you to show up. But you didn't." I snarled.
"A reaper had me trapped. She suspended time and I thought that it had only been five minutes. Not five days. I'm sorry. I am so sorry." Gabriel said.
I looked around the room and found an angel blade lying on the table. I looked at it for a second too long because all of a sudden it was in Sam's hand. I glared at him.
"I'm just stopping you from doing something I know you will regret." Sam said.
"When did you two get all buddy-buddy?" Dean asked.
"As soon as you guys got back from wherever it was you guys were for four years," I said, "he was actually there for me unlike you who threw insult after insult at me."
"And I'm sorry about that. I wasn't me. I was a demon." Dean said.
"Yeah, whatever," I said turning my attention back to Gabriel, "Well don't just stand there. Get your feathery ass over here and give me a hug."
He looked so scared that I almost started crying again. I slowly took a step towards him. Then another, and another. Then I wrapped my arms around his his neck and kissed his cheek.
"Well that was not as bad as I had thought it would be." Gabriel muttered finally wrapping his arms around my waist.
"Shuddup angel boy. You are ruining the moment." I whispered.
He sighed and pulled back slightly. He then closed the distance by smashing his lips against mine. Someone cleared their throat and we separated from each other reluctantly, but we kept our hands intertwined.
"WHAT?" I said exasperatedly.
"I'm sorry. Please continue. We totally want to see our baby sister play tonsil hockey with an angel." Dean said sarcastically.
"Like you haven't seen a sibling make out with someone before." I retorted.
"Well I do guess it's better than you trying to kill me." Dean muttered.
I rolled my eyes. He was soooo getting on my nerves, and I don't care how childish that sounds.
"You dean, are a big baby. Maybe you should try being in my shoes. Being told that you aren't part of the family and don't belong. That you are a worthless person who isn't even a real person because you are part demon. I could have told you all those things because for a while YOU were part demon. But did I? No, because I at least have a shred of decency left in me. Yeah sure I almost killed you just now, but the key word is ALMOST. Would I ever really kill you? Hell no." I said.
"I-I..." Dean said stunned by my sudden outburst.
"Exactly. I don't even know why I bothered coming to you. I honestly thought I might actually be able to trust you! But how many times is it going to have to be proven that I can't? God I am such an idiot!" I yelled at myself.
"I'm sorry." Dean whispered walking outside.
"You better be this time." I mumbled burying my face in Gabriel's shoulder as his arms wrapped around me.
"I'm going to go talk to Dean." Sam said.
"Actually you might not want to do that." Gabriel said.
"Why is that?" Sam asked him.
"Because He went outside to Cas." I said.
"Huh. I didn't know you guys could tell stuff like that." Sam said.
"Samoose, the window is open. I can hear their voices." Gabriel deadpanned.
Then came the famous Sam Winchester bitchface. I grinned despite what just happened. I love my brother. He is such a weirdo.
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The Hunter's Daughter
FanfictionJustine Hawson is really Justine Winchester. She finds this out on the day that her 'father' almost kills her. She then calls her biological father only to find out some news about him. Her two half-brothers show up at her Aunt Jane's door ready to...