Title: The Haunted House

Disclaimer: I do not own SPN

Rating: K+

Warnings: One obscenity cut off before it's finished.

Please R&R! : )

Dean slammed the car door behind him as he walked around to the back of Baby. He popped the trunk open, and grabbed a bunch of different weapons.

"Here." He said, as he passed a gun filled with silver bullets to his brother, Sam.

"So this is the place?" Sam asked, while taking the gun from his brother's hand.

"That's what the message said on my phone." Dean said, trying to remember if he had heard it right.

A couple days earlier, the Winchesters had gotten an anonymous tip that there had been strange sightings at a house in Wisconsin. After Sam did a little research, they saw that a family had been murdered there years ago.

So, that's where they were now.

"Are you sure? Cause it sure doesn't look like it would be haunted." Sam questioned, looking at the two story house with a blue exterior and white trim.

"We've seen more normal looking houses then this, and they've been haunted." He shrugged. "I guess we're gonna find out."

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Besides the previous owner's weird troll doll collection, nothing seemed strange or supernatural about the house.

"Maybe we got the wrong address?" Sam suggested, as he pointed a flashlight around a closet.

Almost as soon as he said it, the lights began to flicker.

"Unless that was you doing that, I'm pretty sure we have the right house." Dean replied sarcastically.

The shutters on the windows suddenly slammed closed, and a loud scream echoed through the building.

"Defiantly not me." Sam confirmed.

Dean rolled his eyes, and walked into the dining room. He had his gun out, while Sam continued to shine his flashlight around the room.

"These people sure liked candy." Sam said, noticing candy wrappers everywhere.

Before Dean responded with something sarcastic, the same scream as earlier pierced the air again. The dishes that were held in a wooden cabin suddenly shattered, causing the Winchesters to flinch in surprise.

"Son of a-" Dean started to yell before the lights began to flicker even more violently than before.

They both heard the sound of something small walking, before seeing the collection of troll dolls walking towards them.

"What the?" Dean said, looking at Sam in utter confusion.

They both tried to back away from the small army, before everything stopped. The dolls, the lights, and the screaming stopped for the brothers to hear laughter. A certain archangel suddenly appeared, laughing his head off from the events that had just happened.

"Gabriel?" The brothers said in unison.

"Guilty." He smirked.

"We thought you were dead." Sam said shaking his head.

"Oh please. You can't kill me that easily."

"Wanna bet?" Dean said angrily.

"Look, geniuses. I'm just trying to show you how to have fun once in a while, alright?"

Sam sighed, "He does have a point."

"Well thanks for your life lesson, but you have five seconds to get your feathered butt out of here before I start shooting." Dean said, still angry that he got pranked by the trickster. Then again, it was better than the time he trapped them in tv land.

"Good luck catching me." Gabriel said wiggling his eyebrows, before disappearing to who knows where.

"I guess we'll be seeing a lot more of him." Sam said.

Dean just shook his head, "Who knows what he'll get us into next."

If you have any ideas for what Gabriel could get them into, please let me know in the comments. I really need ideas! Thanks! : )