Chapter 2
A.N- Hi guys, here is the new chapter :D decided to take the idea given about one of the guys waking up naked(thanks for the suggestion x) and have fun with the characters to how they would react waking up in an unfamiliar room having no clue to the vents of the night before :3 hope you like! Thanks for the reviews/favourites/follows, please keep up the support as this is much appreciated!
Disclaimer-no I do not own supernatural
Sam was the first to wake up from the sound of cars tooting outside and the feeling of being ready to throw up. Still confused and dazed, Sam didn't really know where he was, but as his vision cleared he could make out a silhouette of a man standing over him, could it be Dean? Sam went to put his hand up but he couldn't because his hand was handcuffed the railings of the bed he was lying on...naked?! "Rise and shine Sam-today is a new day!" Sam jumped as he took a second look at the man who was standing over him only to find out it was Gabriel. "G-Gabriel?!" Stuttered Sam grabbing a nearby pillow to cover up his 'modesty' (well, what's left of it anyways) "How long have you been..."
"Standing here gazing over you as you dribbled in your sleep like a baby? Meh, only a few minutes, or was it a few hours...ah heck I don't know!" Gabriel acted like there was no shame knowing that an arch angel had been staring at you in your birthday suit while you sleep, but Sam was mentally scared and mortified at the thought!
Sam looked around the unfamiliar run down room, but it was empty. "Where the hell is everyone? What the-where am I?!" Sam demanded glaring at Gabriel as if he was the one to blame. Holding up his hands, Gabriel protested "hey don't look at me! It's your fault-never drink a drink that Balthazar gives you, it's bount to end bad." Gabriel tried to hold in his laughter, but he couldn't any longer. "Do you mind! Can you at least get the handcuffs off me and give me my clothes?" After composing himself, Gabriel did as Sam asked and gave him his clothes. Once Sam got changed, he headed for the bathroom to freshen himself up, and that's where he would find Dean. With one leg hanging over the side of the bath, Dean was still in lala land at this point. Gabriel clicked his fingers in Dean's ear making him jump knocking over the beer bottles surrounding him. Dean squinted at Gabriel then at Sam. "W-what are you to laughing at?" Dean asked rubbing his eyes and climbing out of the bath. "Um, Dean, you might want to look in the mirror..." said Sam biting his lip as he laughed nervously. Dean looked at him concerned and rushed over to the mirror to see in his reflection that he now had bright, pink, hair.
"What kinda sick joke is this?!" Dean yelled being slightly pissed off at the pink hair. "I don't see what the problem is Dean," said Gabriel in between his laughter, "pink kinda suits you!"
"Yeah well I think you might suit a broken nose chuckles!" Dean also turned around to glare at Sam who immediately stopped laughing. "What the hell happened to us? And where are we?" asked Dean walking into the bedroom. "And since when were you invited to Sam's stag do?!"
"Since last night when you, Sam and Cas plus Balthazar got so out of your face you were tuned to the moon!-"
"Wait, hang on there a sec. You're telling me Cas went out on a bender with us?" Before Gabriel and Dean could continue the wardrobe doors flew open and out fell Balthazar wearing black sunglasses falling flat onto his back as a parrot flew around the room before landing on his head. "Balthazar?!" said the three of them in unison. Balthazar started to sing "I'm flying without wings!..." waving his arms as if he was conducting an orchestra. Finally realising that Sam, Dean and Gabriel were staring at him lost for words, Balthazar turned around and lifted up his sunglasses from his face to see. "Well one thing is for sure-you know how to make an entrance bro!" Gabriel smirked as he helped Balthazar to his feet. As Balthazar stood up, one of the lenses popped out from the black sunglasses as the random parrot landed on his shoulder. "Well welcome back Captain Jackass!" Shouted Dean pointing at his pink hair, "What? Last night you insisted on dying your hair pink, and I think it turned out pretty well! Don't you Gabriel?" Balthazar and Gabriel were stuck in a fit of laugher on the spot. Sam and Dean stood there, unimpressed with their arms folded.
"You two are so dead!" shouted Sam losing his temper. Still drunk-ish, Balthazar stumbled over to the sofa and sat (more like fell gracefully) onto it as he went on to explain. "So, you're telling me you remember nothing about last night?" Sam and Dean's faces were blank, "shame," continued Balthazar, "it was an awesome night!"
"I'm sorry," said Dean in the most sarcastic tone, "but I missed the part about having your hair dyed Barbie pink seen as being-awesome?!"
"Ok, but the tattoo was pretty tasty!" Dean looked at Sam then at Gabriel, "Balthazar, what tattoo are you talking about?" Gabriel's eyes stared at the top of Dean's arm. Dean pulled up his sleeve frantically to see the tattoo. Dean was lost for words, Sam read out what the tattoo said, "Cas and Dean forever..." After reading, Sam started to clap his hands like a retarded seal unable to laugh. Dean turned his head slowly and threw Sam the most evil death looks ever. "Oh common-it doesn't hurt to smile!" Said Balthazar in his happy drunk voice, "Cassey has a matching tattoo-how cute!...if not a little worrying."
"Wait hang on a sec-where is Castiel?!" asked Sam snapping out from his laughter. Balthazar shrugged his shoulders then looked at Gabriel for an answer. "Not guilty! Castiel was long gone by the time I met with you guys last night."
"Gone-what do you mean gone?!"
"Lost, abandoned-orphaned, which ever you prefer, by you lot last night." Dean's face was a picture of guilt. "So you're telling me the baby in a trench coat is out in Las Vegas...alone?! We gotta find him!" Dean spoke as if it was an order for everyone to find Castiel, "wait Sam." said Gabriel putting his hand on his shoulder, "aren't you suppose to be getting married in a few hours?" Sam's face turned pale at the thought of getting married-today of all days-knowing that for one, his friend was MIA, he had no clue where he was in Las Vegas and he had no quick way of getting back to the wedding venue-how the hell would this all work out? Having not much of a choice, the gang headed out of the hotel to search for casteil, before things got any worse...
A.N- so what did you think? Couldn't resist the thought of giving Dean pink hair:D and the tattoo :3 must say, i did enjoy writing this chapter. I anyone has any other suggestions to what should happen to any of the guys, let me know. Oh-and I need a name for the parrot, please review and thank you for reading!
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