NotaPunk: This chapter is slightly longer, thank Chuck! And Gabe is back in the chapter! Just one chapter without writing about him made me feel dirty and unclean *shivers*, it was freaky man!

Big Sister

Gabriel smirked as he walked beside his older sister, Raphael. She was taller than he was, only by an inch, but teasing eachother about their height difference was a habit of theirs. And having her hold up a sign that read, "Mr. Shrimp" had made him feel right at home. They skipped the usual hug and opted instead to stage an obviously fake kung-fu fight. After they scared the people at the station, the two siblings went on their way.

As the passed through the throngs of people, Gabriel couldn't help but notice the attention his sister was getting. It wasn't unusual, she was extremely beautiful after all, but the way they looked at her was unnerving. They looked like they were surprised to even see her just walking around. Gabriel opened his mouth to ask the dark skinned beauty what all that was about, when he was pushed into a bush.

He groaned and glared up at a stern faced older man. "What the hell Virgil," yelled Raphael.

His deep voice rumbled as he answered, though his expression remained the same, his eyes held a fear in them. Like a child that was about to be scolded by their teacher. "Orders were to-"

"I don't give a shit what orders were, that's my brother you dolt," Raphael interrupted him, her glare was fierce and fear filled both men's hearts.

Gabriel groaned as he sat up, yeah he was an asshole, but he didn't want his big sister to defend him. He was an adult now and had been fighting his own battles for awhile. He rolled his golden eyes, "Hey now Wonder Woman, it was a mistake no big deal." Besides I'll get him back later, he mentally added.

Virgil relaxed and rushed over to the shorter man up, when Gabe looked at the older man a thought struck him. Virgil reminded him of his father. The patriarch of the Milton family was a silent, stern man, who seemed complete emotionless and unsympathetic to outsiders. His family knew different, anything he wanted to say, anything that he couldn't say aloud, you could just look into his eyes, and understand. On the outside, Virgil's features were schooled into a calm expression. His eyes told another story, they held embarrassment and apologies.


Gabriel sat next to his sister in the back of her car, Virgil was in the front, driving. He kept silent, and his eyes would look at the siblings through his rearview mirror every so often. The dark haired blonde smirked to himself; the older man's eyes would always wander towards his sister. Gabe recognized the look; he had seen it when his father looked at his mother, and when Anna talked about her Brit.

Raphael frowned when she noticed that her brother wasn't paying attention to her, she pursed her lips and tugged on his collar, pulling him toward to her. Her yelped in surprise and sent a glare to her. Raphael smirked and opened her mouth to let loose a string of teasing when her eyes fell upon several marks on his neck. The dark pools that were her eyes widened and her mouth fell into an 'o'.

Gabriel noticed what his sister saw and pulled back to fix his color, a smirk forming on his thin lips. "What's wrong Sis, you act like you never saw a hickey before," teased Gabe, "We both know that isn't true." Gabe added with a wink, his gold eyes sparkled.

Raphael rolled her eyes, "True, but dear little brother, aren't you still a virgin? I can't imagine anyone would want to 'tap dat ass'. Don't tell me that you were playing with the vacuum again."

He scoffed, "I'll have you know that I am a very sexy guy! Kali has said so herself-"

The dark haired beauty cut him off, "She's your bro, and she doesn't count."

Gabriel continued without missing a beat, "And I can assure you dear sister, I don't even own a vacuum."

Raphael rolled her eyes, "Obviously. Now who marked your pretty neck?"

"Just this sexy Sasquatch. That's all you're getting, so you better change the subject." Gabriel said, getting bored with the subject. He would rather brag all about his one-night stand when the whole family was around, it would be so deliciously awkward.

Raphael pouted playfully, "You're no fun! Fine, who do you think will throw the first punch this time? My money is on Zach."

"That guy has no spine, no; I think it's going to be Luci again," answered Gabe, not even taking a moment to blink.

His sister just huffed, "Boring! Mike and Luci are in desperate need of couple's therapy."

"They both just need to be separated. They aren't that bad if they are doing their own thing. I guess they can't really do that this time, all of us being stuck in the same house and all. Why are we doing this vacation again," asked Gabriel.

"Because it's Castiel's turn, and mother spoils him." They both knew the last part wasn't true, but it was too much fun to tease the youngest Milton about being a Momma's boy.

Gabriel snorted and shook his head, "Kid seriously needs a hobby. Why did he want to stay home anyway? Nothing interesting there."

"You remember Sam, right?"

An image went before Gabriel's eyes of a thirteen year old boy, with puppy dog hazel eyes. He was too short for his age, and only had his brother's oversized hand-me-downs to wear. He had dark shaggy hair that he would allow to fall over his eyes when he was upset. The kid was Castiel's only friend, and would get adorably upset when teased.

"Sammy Winchester? Do they have a thing or something?" Gabriel smiled to himself, picturing the two younger boys holding hands or attempting to kiss.

Raphael got the same look, but it turned sour quickly, "Who knows, anyway, the past year was their last year in highschool, and next year they are going to different colleges. So I guess Cas wanted to spend summer with him."

Gabriel just 'hmmmed' to himself, and allowed his mind to wander back to childhood memories. More specifically of cute hazel eyed boys and their dimples.

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