Invisible •Destiel• ✓

Chapter Ten

~Third Person P.O.V~

"Patrick..." Gabriel said, eyes wide in realization of what was going to happen if he didn't do something. 

"Gabriel, so nice to finally see you again after you cheated at my game." Patrick said while smirking and still holding the handgun. Then the twins, Alicia and Max banes came in with handguns tucked into their pockets. And Alicia was holding a crowbar and salt...? "Oh no," Gabriel thought. 

"They know about Castiel as well."

 While Dean stood frozen in front  of Patrick and the twins Sam, who was beside Gabriel leaned in and whispered "Are we going to die?" "Don't worry Sam. Nothing's going to happen to you." Gabriel whispered back. 

Castiel must have left or went invisible because he wasn't there anymore. "Well? Get them!" Patrick yelled to the twins. 

"Run!" Gabriel yelled and grabbed Sam by the arm and dragged him to the back door in the kitchen. It was locked. Dammit. "There goes our escape." Gabriel panicked when Alicia entered the room.

"Where is he?" She asked Gabriel.  "Who?" Gabriel asked her while Sam stood beside him, Holding onto his hand. 

"The ghost! Where is he!?" Alicia yelled and pulled her handgun from her pocket and aimed it at Gabriel. 

"I-I don't know! Why do you want him!?" Gabriel stuttered, tearing up. "Well after you cheated and ran away with two hundred years on the clock and a stack of money we did some digging about you. We found out about your brother and knew he didn't go to Heaven or Hell..." Alicia replied. 

"But how would you know that? How would you know if he was here or not?" Gabriel asked. "It's simple. Castiel died unhappy and alone. We also heard from a reaper we kidnapped that he had unfinished business." "And what is his unfinished business?" Gabriel asked her, voice shaking.

 "His unfinished business is to find love again." 

Then there was a shout from Patrick from the living room, obviously scaring Alicia. While Alicia was distracted by the noise Gabriel ran forward and knocked her down. He took the handgun that fell out of her hand and onto the floor and pointed it at her. He didn't notice Sam run out of the kitchen and into the living room with a knife. 

"Why? Why did you, your brother and your boss come here? I never even cheated!" Gabriel yelled at her then she burst into tears. 

"P-please d-don't hurt m-me! We- we were f-forced to work for h-him a-against our w-will!" She stuttered while sobbing. 

"What?" Gabriel asked and lowered the handgun in his hand. 

"He- he k-killed our mother and kidnapped u-us. We w-were forced to w-work for him a-and bring in p-people for him t-to play p-poker with." She was still sobbing but her tears were starting to stop running down her face. "Whenever he wins the game he gains strength and that gives him more and more years to live. He's very, very old. We work for him and he doesn't murder us he also gives us extra years to live so we can work for him for.... forever." 

When she finished she was standing in front of Gabriel. "If you're going to kill me then make it quick... I'd rather die then spend another day working for that monster." 

She said and Gabriel knows she's not lying. Yes, Alicia and her brother may have tried to kill him but it was against their will. 

"If... if you help me kill Patrick then you, your lover, brother and your friend will be safe." Alicia said. 

"Lover?" Gabriel thought "Who could she be talking about- Sam."

"No, Sam's not my lov- boyfriend." Gabriel said and realized Sam didn't say anything the whole time. He turned around and saw that he was gone. 

"Shit." Gabriel mumbled. "I'll help you. But we need to find the others before Patrick or your brother kills them." 

***

Meanwhile when Gabriel was confronting Alicia Sam had been hiding upstairs in the attic. Yes there was an attic. 

Sam held the knife close to his chest then something moved from behind him. Sam jumped up and turned around but it was just Castiel. "Where's Dean?" Castiel asked. "He's not with me. I thought he was hiding with you..." 

Then they heard a scream from downstairs. 

***

"Any last words!?" Patrick said, pointing his handgun to Dean who was laying on the floor, bruised and had blood coming from his nose, a little bit from his mouth and had blood on his knuckles from fighting Patrick.

 It was no use. Patrick was too strong and now he was going to die. 

"Yeah, go to Hell." Dean said weakly "Not before I kill your friends." Patrick said.

BANG!

There was a gunshot but Dean didn't feel anything. 

"Was he dead?" Dean thought and slowly opened his eyes. 

"This can't be happening"  Dean thought again. 

It wasn't him who got shot. It was his brother, Sam.