Chapter 1
Christmas had come and passed, Dean wallowed in his own remorse. Drink after drink, he had finished yet another bottle of cheap whiskey. Dean fell into a drunken sleep. The search for Sam hadn't been successful and ever since Kevin was smitten by Gadreel, Dean hasn't been the same. Dean had let another friend perish for his mistakes… Not even Cas could cheer up Dean, especially since they hadn't had a single trace of the unknown angel since he murdered Kevin and disappeared, until one day.
"Dean", Cas said in a rushed voice. "I found him… I found your brother…"
Dean jumped up and ignored the head rush, "WHERE? We're going now!"
"He seems to be murdering off…" Dean cut him short.
"I DON'T CARE WHAT THAT ASS HAS BEEN DOING! WHERE IS HE?" This shocked Cas, Dean had been angry before but the frightened Angel had never seen him like this.
"He's in an abandoned warehouse in Illinois..." As soon as Cas said this, Dean quickly grabbed a few essentials and packed them away in a duffle bag. Not even bothering to change his clothes, he rushed up the stairs of the lair and out the door with Cas right behind him.
Dean pulled off the road as the warehouse came into view. "Okay, so you've got the spell ready and you're sure it'll get that ass out of my brother?"
"Yes, positive, as soon as we can get him in the same room with that sigil Kevin found, we can use this spell to expel him even if Sam is unconscious." They both grabbed a bag and some spray paint and approached the fenced off warehouse. Cutting through the wire, Dean made no attempt to help Cas through as he began to jog over to the warehouse while still trying to remain quiet.
Entry was no easy task, they climbed to the second story and entered through a window.
"Okay now just get the sigil up and I'll create some noise to attract that angel up here!" Dean hastily sprayed up the sigil and hid against a wall waiting for the mystery angel to enter. Footsteps approached slowly and Cas made more rustling sounds. Finally, Dean saw his little brother's face enter the low lit room and he smashed his hand against the sigil. Sam fell and Dean rushed over to him.
"Sammy, Sammy? Wake up, come on wake up Sammy! We need to get this ass out of you!" His eyes slowly opened and looked at Dean.
"Dean, is that really you?"
"Yeah Sammy, I'm so glad you're safe, who is that guy inside of you anyways?"
"I'm not sure… I can't remember… Gatreel? Gadre… GABRIEL?!" Sam's face turned sour as he looked passed Dean.
"What? Gabriel is the one inside you? But… but how? He got iced by Lucifer."
"No, no Dean look behind you! It's Gabriel!" Dean jumped up turned around and sure enough the notorious Gabriel stood in front of Dean's eyes.
"Hey Dean! Didn't think you'd see me again, did ya? Anyways I'll explain later, right now Sammy and I need to have a little chat." Gabriel Touched Dean's forehead and he instantly fell into a deep slumber. He walked over to Cas and did the same.
Dean woke up in his bed back at the lair, fully nude. He felt another warm body snuggled up on his chest. He thought it was just another black haired bimbo he had a one night stand with, but why did he bring her back to the lair? He got up and turned the body over.
"Not some black haired bimbo…" He said as he stared down at the fully nude Cas.
