February 13, 2008 a Wendsday......*cough**cough* Mystery Spot *cough**cough*
"Bring him back...." Sam said sadly.
"Who, Dean? Didn't my girl send you the flowers? Dean's dead. He ain't coming back. His soul's down stairs doing the hellfire romba as we speak." Gabriel posed as he spoke.
"Just take us back to that Tuesday-er, Wednesday-when it all started. Please. We won't come after you, I swear." Sam pleaded with the 'trickster'.
"You swear?" Gabe asked.
"Yes" Sam replied quickly.
"I don't know? Even if I could-" Gabriel started.
"You can." Sam stated.
"True. But that don't mean I should. Sam, there's a lesson here that I've been trying to drill into that freakish Cro-Magnon skull of yours." Gabriel said, upset.
"Lesson? What lesson?" Sam said sadly.
"This obsession to save Dean? The way you two keep sacrificing yourselves for each other? Nothing good comes out of it. Just blood and pain. Dean's your weakness. And the bad guys know it, too. It's gonna be the death of you, Sam. Sometimes you just gotta let people go." Gabriel huffed.
"He's my brother." Sam said.
"Yup. And like it or not, this is what life's gonna be like without him." Gabriel said.
"Please. Just—please." Sam begged.
"I swear, it's like talking to a brick wall. Okay, look. This all stopped being fun months ago. You're Travis Bickle in a skirt, pal. I'm over it." Gabriel huffed.
"Meaning what?" Sam asked.
"Meaning that's for me to know and you to find out." Gabriel snaps and everything thing goes dark.
(Now it's going to differentiate from the episode)
"Where am I?" Sam yelled through the darkness.
"Sam, I will return you to your brother after a little questionnaire." Gabriel's voice rang out through the darkness, "But, there's a catch. It's will be a yes or no question and if you answer truthfully then you'll get out faster, if you lie, them you have to stay for longer."
"Can I-" Sam was cut off.
"Question numero uno. Do you miss having someone to love you?" Gabe asked.
"You mean like not have someone to hug, hold, kiss, and care about? Yeah I miss that." Sam replied.
"Ok that's a truth, hmmmm, let me think, Do you like your life?" Gabe asked.
"It's good, I guess." Sam replies as he walked through the darkness.
"Eh! Lie! Sam just be honest." Gabe yelled.
"Ok."
"Now let's see-" Gabe started.
"Stop!" Sam shouted.
"What?" Gabe asked kinda smugly.
"The images. Stop it." Sam yelled. (The 'images' were of course inappropriate 'things', like come on, it's Gabriel we're talking about)
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The Little Flower vr. 2
FanfictionI can't leave well enough alone so here's a different story for The Little Flower, mostly the same characters, different story. Sam and Dean go on a hunt and let's just say that it's going to be harder than they thought.
