Gabriel paced the hotel room and waved his hand making a chocolate bar appear. He took a bite a sighed. Being "dead" was
so boring. He couldn't go out, couldn't kill douch bags and he couldn't even mess with his favorite humans. Thank Father for sugar. He thought as he sat down and took a bite of his chocolate bar. (the 200th this week). He sat down and turned on the tv. News boring. He was about to change the channel, when he glanced at the date on the screen. It was May second. He smiled so Sam was twenty seven today. He looked at the clock and found that it was close to eleven. He smirked as he got an idea. Sure he couldn't physically leave, but that didn't mean he couldn't let his mind travel into Sam's dreams! Now did it? He closed his eyes. Finally, something fun to do! Sam was having a dreamless sleep when Gabe entered his mind. He searched Sam's mind for what Sam and Dean's current hotel room looked like and recreated it in the new dream. Showtime.
Sam woke up to loud music. Living with Dean and his taste in music this wasn't an unnatural occurrence but, that didn't mean it was an enjoyable one. Sam was about to tell his brother to shut it off and maybe throw a few pillows when he reconized the song. He sat up quickly panicked at the sound of Heat Of The Moment. Sam looked around as the lights flickered. He nearly jumped out of his skin when an all too farmilar voice said, "Happy birthday kiddo! You miss me?"
