A/N: I have no idea why I wrote what I did in the last chapter. I feel like such a bitch. Sorry bout that. On another note, I searched everywhere for a pic of Gabey (Yes, I called him Gabey. You got a problem with that?! Didn't think so.) taking care of Cas, but in the few I found, they had wings. If you find one, please let me know. Also, I'm still not sure about the whole Micheal/Addy thing, I didn't get a 'you should totally do that' or a 'don't you fucking dare!' so idk. And, now, to end this insanely long A/N. Enjoy :)
It was unclear how long they stood there, maybe minutes, maybe hours, until they heard someone else enter the house. They all crouched down when they heard the person coming down the stairs. Castiel was still clinging to Gabriel, and Gabriel was still hugging him to his chest.
The person soon came into view, and Sam and Dean gasped as they saw that it was Him. 'The sonofabitch followed us! How fucking dare he!' Dean thought angrily.
They were hidden behind some boxes near the back wall, so He didn't see them immediately. He walked around slowly, looking for He got close to the back wall, His eyes lit up and He smiled. He ran over to them, a knife in His hand. He got right up to them and grinned. "Well, well, look here, another little toy for me. This one's much prettier, though. And, it looks like he's already been played with."
Castiel shivered and began sobbing,"Gabry, don't let him hurt me!"
Gabriel physically heard his heart break into a million pieces. He looked up at the sonofabitch who actually had the nerve to even fucking think that, and said,"You fucking bastard! Go die in a fucking hole and burn in hell for the rest of eternity!"
He didn't seem to like that so much, and He knocked Gabriel out. Gabriel managed to say, " Don't let Him hurt Cassy!" to Sam and Dean before everything went black.
Gabriel slowly opened his eyes. He was back in the room in that murderer dude's house. He looked over and saw Sam, Dean, and Castiel beside him. They were asleep. At least, he hoped they were. He checked their pulses to be sure. Yep, they were just sleeping.
Castiel began to stir. He opened his blue eyes and looked at Gabriel.
"Hey, bro," Gabriel said softly, "How ya feelin'?"
Castiel opened his mouth like he was going to answer, but all that came out was a sob. Gabriel hugged him to his chest and let him cry. "Shhhh, it's okay, you're okay, he's not gonna hurt you anymore, shhhh." Gabriel whispered comfortingly.
"I was so afraid that he got to you. I-I t-thought you were d-d-dead!" Castiel sobbed, "A-and he was going to k-kill m-me if I d-didn't g-go w-with him. And then h-he-."
Gabriel was touched that Cassy was afraid for him. The kid was facing death and he was afraid for Gabriel. Gabriel's vision blurred, and he cried. The two brothers sat there, hugging and crying, until neither could cry anymore. When they stopped crying, they discovered that Sam and Dean were awake.
"Sorry we woke you up." Gabriel apologised.
"It's fine. We understand. Hell, if it were Sammy, I'd've woken up everyone in a two-mile radius." Dean said. He had kind of meant the last part as a joke, but, as he thought about it, he realized it was true. Dean Winchester, the chick-flick hater, would've cried loud enough to wake up everyone in a 2-mile radius if it was his baby brother.
Gabriel knew that Dean hated chick-flick moments, so he appreciated the sentiment. He nodded his thanks at Dean. Castiel yelped next to him, and he looked over. It looked like Castiel had attempted to sit on his butt. Anger flared up in Gabriel at Mr. Novak, for the billionth time. He was about to ask Castiel if he was okay, but Dean beat him to it.
"You okay?" Dean asked Castiel.
"I-I don't know," Castiel admitted quietly, "It h-hurts."
"Well, you, um, should, um, probably get that, um, checked out." Sam said quietly. When everyone looked at him, he said, "I know stuff, okay? Whenever someone gets, y'know, sometimes they get, um, torn."
It was obvious Sam didn't like saying that. The fact that he did so anyways, for Castiel, because he cared, made Gabriel feel like his heart was gonna explode. Then Gabriel thought about what Sam had said.
"He's my little brother," Gabriel volunteered, "I'll do it."
Castiel nodded at Gabriel, and Gabriel was so proud of his little brother for being so brave. Gabriel turned to Sam.
"I'm gonna need you to tell me how." Gabriel said, and Sam nodded.
"It's kinda easy. You just look at his, um, y'know, and you'll know if it is."
"Ok." Gabriel said, and he checked Castiel. Gabriel's heart clenched at the sight. His brother's ass was a shade of red he'd never seen before. And, Sam was right, Gabriel could tell that his brother was definitely torn.
"Sam, what am I, uh, supposed to do?" Gabriel asked.
"I, uh, don't think you can do anything. We don't have the stuff, sorry." Sam replied sadly.
"You know what we need to do, right Sam?" Gabriel asked, an idea forming in his mind.
"Ummm, no. What do we need to do?" Sam asked suspiciously.
"We need to get outta here." Gabriel replied.
"We already tried that, Dumbass! It didn't work." Dean replied.
"My brother is neither dumb, nor is he an ass. I'd appreciate it if you didn't refer to him as such." Castiel said firmly.
Dean quickly apologised. 'Why am I such an idiot!?' Dean thought, cursing himself internally.
"Now, on with the escape plan." Gabriel said, and they started spitballing ideas for how they could escape. They thought and thought for a couple of hours, and, by nightfall, they had nothing. Gabriel went to sleep worrying about his baby brother, as he had many, many other nights.
