Time It Right // Sabriel

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This chapter was pretty much all meepmeepe 's  idea...ish *evil grin*

Trigger warning.

"Gabe! Get up!" A quiet voice whined.

"Let me sleep!" I groaned, rolling over.

Only to roll onto my wings.

I shot up with a yelp. Tears in the corner of my eyes as I bit my lip to keep myself from crying. That fucking hurt.

Samandriel wandered over to my dresser and started pulling out some clothes.

I let out a small chuckle, wiping at my eyes.

"Whatre you doing little man?" I asked him grinning, despite the intense pain shooting throughout my back.

He turned around, holding up an old black concert shirt. His tongue stuck out and one eye closed as held it up to my body from across the room.

He nodded curtly before throwing the old Garth Brooks shirt at me.

Turning around to root through my jeans. He picked out a pair of ripped dark wash jeans, throwing those at me too.

"Now get ready Gabey!"

I watched as Alfie practically stomped out of my room.

"Well that's new." I muttered to myself.

I sighed, grabbing the shirt and pants Samandriel had thrown at me, along with a clean pair of boxers out of my drawer and headed towards my bathroom.

Locking the door behind me, I turned on the tap and searched through my cabinet as the water warmed up.

Fingers closed around the small silver object, I gave a small smile.

I placed the pencil sharpener blade on the little shower shelf.

Striping myself of my night clothes, I stepped under the spray, making sure my wings stayed dry.

After just letting the warm water drip from my face for a few moments, I reached for my blade on the shelf.

Twirling it in my fingers, I thought about all Ive done wrong.

Ive lied

I slide the sharp end on my chest, the somewhat small cut welling up with blood.

Im never on time

Another cut, red swirling with the water.

"Gabe hurry up! 20 minutes and you still need to eat!"

I sighed, putting the blade down and grabbing the soap.

)time skip to breakfast(

I bit the inside of my lip to keep myself from speaking as Naomi praised Donald Trump. (Idfk lets just roll with it) "I think its great he's banning those fags from the military. They were confused anyway."

I bit my lip harder, drawing blood. I had a trans friend that had left...

I glanced at the clock.

7:25

School started soon.

"Aunt Naomi, could Gabriel and I please be excused. I need to drive him to school." Lucifer spoke cautiously.

I glanced up at Naomi, awaiting her answer.

She glared at Luce. Glancing at me before answering. "Fine. Take Samandriel with you. His school starts soon also."

He thanked her, casting an apologetic look towards Castiel, whom just nodded slightly.

)time skip to school brought to you by stripper Cas(

Shitshitshit

School started like 10 minutes ago.

I quickly thanked Lucifer before jogging up to the school. I wouldnt have enough time to get to homeroom for attendance, so I practically sprinted to the main office.

"Hi, Im Gabriel Novack. I got here kinda late and wanted to make sure I wasnt written down as absent."

The lady behind the desk nodded, "homeroom?"

"226." I immediately replied anxiously.

She checked her computer before looking up with a smile. "Youre teacher hasnt sent down attendance yet. Youre all set."

"Thank you."

~

I got to my locker just as the bell rang. Meaning I had to put my backpack away asap.

~

After being shoved a few times, I had my books and the halls were practically empty.

I closed my locker, before hurrying off to the direction of my class.

"Oof!"

I fell down, narrowly avoiding my wings.

I looked up to see what I had oh so gracefully run into.

"Shit! Sorry Samoose, I wasnt paying attention!"

Sam looked up, a blush roaring across his features. "Uh, sorry Gabe." He spoke quickly.

Both of us reaching to pick up the papers that fell out of, well my binders. His were organized enough that nothing fell out.

We leaned over the grab the same paper. Only to knock heads.

"Fuck my ass!" I groaned, putting a hand on my head in hopes to ease the pain. "Youve got a hard head there Moose!"

"I could, could say the same thing to you! Fuck that hurt." He stuttered slightly. His blush deepening.

Our heads snapped up as the bell for class rang.

"I-i gotta go." He muttered, before getting and hurrying off.

I let out a sigh, reaching for my last few papers.

But my fingers landed on something else.

A silky brown feather...

It couldnt be...

I glanced back at Sam's retreating figure.

This had to be a dream or something.

A very long chappie cause i havent updated in forever. ^•^ Next should be up within a reasonable amount of time tho.