Sabriel One-Shots (Random Updates)

Rise And Shine Sammy!

(Warning: Panic attack, Jack is a clueless son of a bitch- he gets some serious scolding sooo...)

The one thing Sam Winchester would never get over was what happened at Broward County, Florida back in 2009. To have his brother die over and over again, to hear Asia's Heat Of The Moment each time he woke up, for his brother to die for six months and to only come back because he begged a Trickster using his famous Puppy Dog Eyes ™... he never wanted that topic to be brought up or even thought about ever again.

So, when Sam woke up to Asia's Heat Of The Moment, the poor man fell into a large state of panic. Heavy breaths escaped his lips while his heart slammed against his chest at a thousand miles per hour, he couldn't help but curl into a ball and put his head between his knees.

He could hear his brother's voice: Rise and shine, Sammy! He could see the scenes unfold in his mind, and they wouldn't stop.

Luckily, Dean woke up to the same music playing, but did not play the part. His thoughts immediately screamed about his little brother and what he went through during that 'case'. So, he quickly tied his robe around his body and ran around the bunker to Sam's room- hoping that the poor man hadn't passed out or fallen into a serious panic attack.

"Sam!" Dean kicked his brother's door open, ignoring the hinges' groans and snapping. That could be fixed later. His green eyes widened at the stage of his little brother, and he rushed onto the bed to try and meet his brother's face, try to calm him down. "Sam! Open your eyes, dammit!"

Another thought occurred to him while he tried to get Sam to lift his head and stop rocking back and forth. Gabriel had caused the time loop all those years ago, as Sam's boyfriend, why would he bring all of this up? "Sam!"

Finally, the younger Winchester lifted his head. His multi-colored eyes were puffy, and there were dried tear marks as well as fresh tears falling down his cheeks. All Sam could do was slightly calm down and wrap his arms around his big brother, ignoring how part of his head scolded him for becoming so vulnerable.

"Christ, Sam. Are you alright?" Dean pulled away from his little brother, watching Sam calm down more- his chest steadying in pace. He only nodded slowly, mouth parted a few inches so he could breathe easier. "Why the hell would Gabriel do this? Doesn't he know what this does to you?"

Sam shook his head, letting out a shaky breath. "T-This... Gabriel d-didn't do this..." The archangel had mated with Sam a few years back, during the season- he couldn't hurt the moose like this even if he wanted. "I-It's coming from one of th-the rooms..."

As if on cue, the archangel showed up, clear panic on his face. When he saw his mate freaking out like that, he hopped onto the bed and wrapped his arms around the moose, burying his head into the poor man's neck. He ignored Dean's curious and slightly upset expression. "I didn't fucking do this, Dean. Go find whatever bastard has done this before I find out myself and I smite them." The venom dripping from his tone made Dean raise his hands in the air and back off, going to find the source. "Shh... calm down, Samuel, your brother's taking care of it.

A quiet snort left Sam's body. "It's S-Sam..." that's all he could say at the moment, his heart still needed to slow down.

Dean's anger was rising as the song continued to play. There was about 30 seconds left, but he still needed to find the source—

"Jack!" Dean opened the door at full force, growling at the Nephilim, who looked entirely clueless as to what his father was angry at. "Turn that shit off this instant!"

Jack quickly pressed the 'pause' button on his phone, not wanting to piss Dean off any more. "Umm... is there something wrong with the song?" He suddenly felt incredibly small, not wanting to meet the burning anger in his father's green eyes.

Suddenly seeing that his son didn't know, Dean closed his eyes and took in a deep breath. He wasn't as 'fatherly' as his boyfriend was when it came to their son. "Your uncle went through quite a trauma with that song. It makes him very... anxious and scared when the song plays, it's banned in this family, okay?"

The Nephilim nodded slowly, looking incredibly guilty. He had no idea, which made him feel ten times worse. "Sorry, dad... can I go apologize to him?"

Dean crosses his arms, shaking his head. "Wait until he enters the kitchen for breakfast, then apologize. You really scared him." He sighed, then ruffled his son's hair. "Just... don't play it again, okay?" Jack nodded, picking his phone up to delete the song. "Good. I'll see you at breakfast."

Sam was out of his room, holding tightly onto Gabriel's hand, who still looked quite pissed. "Who was playing the song?" The archangel asked.

"Jack. But he didn't know about the song being banned," Dean added the last bit, watching Gabriel's face unfold from anger to annoyance. "He's going to apologize to Sam, he feels really bad."

His younger brother only nodded. The Nephilim didn't know, and that was that. "Thank you, Dean."

(I dunno what this was— sooo... hope y'all enjoyed anyway)