They Call Me Gabriel
This is my first Supernatural FanFic, and I really hope you like it! Sorry it's a bit short.
And I totally had this written before Selena wrote her's!
"Gabriel okay?"
"They call me Gabriel."
The archangel Gabriel. The youngest of the four archangels.
The messenger.
But he was so much more than that.
He was Loki, a demigod who just wanted to be the world's personal karma.
He was a little brother who wanted nothing more than to have his older brothers get along.
He was an older brother, and one of the only archangels who bothered with the younger angels.
He was a devoted son, who in the end, was the only one who really understood what his father truly wanted.
He was the one who had taught all the younger angels to take their first flight.
He was caring.
He had a killer sense of humor.*
He never liked fighting.
He was the archangel who ran away from his problems.
He was the archangel who stood up for what he believed in, stood up for what was right.
He stood up for humanity, with all of their flaws and imperfections.
He stood up to his family, with their perfections that made them imperfect.
That is what defined him.
Not some title he had never wanted.
He died protecting everything he believed him.
In recent news:
It Seems That What Goes Around, Comes Around: Colin Watson, 63, one of Britain's most notorious illegal collectors of rare bird eggs (having been convicted six times and having had nearly his entire collection confiscated by the government), fell to his death in 2006 from a tree he had climbed in south Yorkshire to check out a nest.
Or...Maybe not...
"Hello!"
"Trickster!"
*haha...I see what I did there...
so anyways, that was my little tribute to Gabriel.
I hope you liked it!
Please review! Criticism welcomed!
~Alyss of OffMyTea