The woods are quiet. The sun is setting over the treetops, making the surroundings a bit difficult to decipher. Dean groans in irritation as he realizes he cannot take much more damage. The cold is not helping. He suddenly regrets not picking the fur-lined armor before heading into battle as he notices the snow falling around him. Then it happens. He is shot right through the eyes with an arrow.

"Gosh damn it Charlie!" he yells as he respawns back at the base camp, the bottom screen flashing 'WinchestertheTerminator killed by CharlieisaBABEmagnent.'

"Ding-dong bitches!" she yells, and a moment later Gabriel releases a frustrated groan. 'FRIENDLY FIRE: Gabeisabigbagofdicks slaughtered by CharlieisaBABEmagnent' (last time Gabe lets an angry Castiel near his computer, well, at least when he hasn't yet confirmed his account creation info. Honestly, DoctorGabetheMasculineBabe had such a better ring to it).

"I'm on your team!"

"Don't care!" Charlie yells. Gabriel sighs as he respawns back to his own base as well.

"Well at least you're brutal to everyone," Dean grumbles as he goes to collect some weapons and ammunition so he's not completely helpless.

"Well you know, all except Gl-"

"Finish that and I will burn your house down before you even move here!" Charlie threatens, aiming her bow as she spots Gabriel's character attempting to sneak through the foliage that follows a trail outside the base. On second thought she switches to a Molotov, hoping it will accentuate her point. She chucks it and his character releases a scream of pain as it falls to the ground before disappearing as he respawns.

"Aw come on Char don't do that! They just finished painting it! And I swear if I find one streak I'm calling those guys back and making them redo it."

"You're so picky."

"They're not gonna screw up my girl and get away with it," Gabriel huffs, growling slightly as Charlie's not-girlfriend-but-practically-is blows him up.

"Speaking of girls...," Dean chuckles as 'Gabeisabigbagofdicks blown to bits by DorthytheFairyQueen', "I think Charlie's been playing with Gilda, she's getting good. I think that's the fourth time I've seen her name pop up in the past 3 minutes."

"Why can't you be a bit more normal Gabe? I mean really, most guys obsess over their cars, true not to Dean's extent but-"

"Oi, I am normal-"

"I beg to differ," a gravelly voice calls from the background and Dean grins.

"That a boy Cas," Dean calls and Charlie laughs.

"Don't praise him for insulting me! His self-esteem is already too high for the average high schooler," Gabe huffs and Castiel rolls his eyes, grabbing an orange juice from the fridge.

"Don't listen to him Cas, Glinda just kicked his ass three times over! He's pissy!" Dean yells over the headset loud enough for Cas to hear, and for Gabriel to cringe and pull the headset away from his ears. Castiel sighs and walks over, grabbing the mic attached.

"Thank you for your assistance Dean, but I've dealt with Gabriel's abuse for nineteen years, I think I can handle him when he's dealing with the... issues that come along with his menstrual cycle," Castiel says, a slight smirk on his lips as he pulls back and walks back to his room; Gabriel sends him daggers. Dean just laughs hysterically.

"Dude, I love your brother." Gabriel just smirks.

"I'm well aware of that disturbing crush you harbor," Gabriel says, raising a challenging eyebrow even though he knows Dean can't see it.

"What? That's not what I said. You-" Dean pauses, struggling for words. He finally sighs, but not defeated. "I don't have a crush on your brother."

"Sure you don't. Just like I don't think little Sammy is-"

"Please keep any and all comments involving my younger brother out of this conversation," Dean says, throwing a Molotov at Gabriel. Said victim groans in frustration. True he may not actually know anything about Dean's younger brother other than he's of legal age and Dean hates awkward comments being made about him, but he still enjoys irritating Dean none-the-less.

"Enough of the Molotov, please. That makes the fourth time in a row I have died via Molotov."

"Well keep the creepy younger brother comments to yourself and stop pissing off the power couple and maybe you won't keep dying," Dean chuckles and Charlie rolls her eyes. She aims her bow at Dean once more and he huffs as he's killed again. "I should have seen that one coming," he groans.

"Hey guys," another voice comes over their headsets respectively. The bottom screen flashes 'NERD ALERT has joined the game.'

"Kevin!" they all yell in unison and the younger boy cringes slightly.

"I hate it when you guys do that, it's creepy."

"Hence the reason we do it kiddo," Gabriel responds, biting into a piece of licorice.

"Dean why do you play video games with my friends? It's weird," Sam comments from the background and Dean rolls his eyes.

"Kevin is a family friend genius. Just because you go to school with him does not make him your friend. Same thing goes for Jo," Dean explains for what he feels had to be the millionth time. Sam rolls his eyes before grabbing an apple and heading towards the door. "I'm heading out for school Dean. I'll see you later."

"See ya later Sammy!"

"It's Sam," Sam deadpans for the umpteenth time. Dean just sends him a lopsided grin in response before turning back to his game. The others had all been yelling curses at one another during his absence. Dean hears a rather familiar voice that hadn't been there when he'd began talking to Sam and raises an eyebrow.

"Glinda, good to hear your voice. When did you get a headset?" Dean questions, never recalling her having been part of any of their previous conversations.

"Charlie got it for me for Christmas but this is the first time I've actually gotten it to work."

"I told you I could have helped you," Charlie giggles. Yeah, Charlie giggles, but only when a certain brunette fairy lover is involved.

"But you help me with everything. I wanted to figure it out on my own. No instructions. Just pure brain power."

"You googled it didn't you?" Gabe asks and she huffs.

"It was too complicated! I don't understand technology," Glinda huffs in a way that one can basically see the pout forming on her lips. The others all laugh before assuring her that it's okay to be technologically challenged. She only listens when Charlie says it.

"Gabe come on! I have to be at school in fifteen minutes!" a voice yells in the background of Gabriel's mic.

"Alright guys I gotta head out. I will see you all tomorrow at my house to help with the move?" he asks and receives everyone's respective agreements before disconnecting from the game.