Sam Winchester, an FBI agent with a perfect alibi.
Gabriel Novak, or 'The Trickster' is a murder, vandalist, and an arsonist.
Gabriel sighed and smiled slightly. He had just finished his most recent piece. It was quite large in size but held a lot of emotions that trapped him in his head. This is how he let out some of his trapped emotions. Vandalizing things.
Now how he let out his other emotions is a different story.
He picked up the spray cans and put them back in his bag. He walked calmly away from the piece and exited the alleyway. There was almost nobody outside, which was good for him. No one can catch him. As he walked to his small apartment, he noticed things were off. The furniture was turned over, doors knocked down, and papers everywhere.
"The damn cops raided my apartment!" He yelled and he heard heavy footsteps running towards him. He pulled his gun out and grabbed the person, right as they were going to attack him. He aimed the gun up to the person's head, yes, UP.
"Ah! Sam Winchester! And Dean Winchester! Oh my God, Castiel and Charlie!" Gabriel grinned and held Sam tighter towards him.
"It's such a delight to see you all here and together!" Gabriel giggled and waved the gun around in the air. "Now, you four put your guns down and we can talk about this calmly, " he smiled and stared at the three in front of him.
"Or else Sammy here won't have a head, "
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So uh. I'm going to make this into an actual story because I have drawings, fully fledged storyline, and all that shiz :v
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Sabriel One-shots
FanfictionHello, people of the internet! This is a one-shot book that is just to fill your Sabriel needs! There's smut, fluff, crack, and angst! Enjoy! P.S. Why are you guys still reading this lol. This contains so much horrible writing lmao. I'm still work...
