Awww goodness! You are all really amazing reviewers. I've gotten a lot of support and nice words and it just makes me so happy. I hope I don't disappoint anyone with his wings. Though they are going to be awesome because…he's Dean.

Sorry about the delay. Please enjoy though.

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Chapter 4: Working Together:

Castiel jumped up from where he was sitting when he heard Dean start to whimper. He darted his eyes over to see Gabriel stand up and walk over.

Gabriel inspected the wings again, watching as the muscles were now starting to cover almost all of the bone and they were pretty huge. He had never seen wings quite like them. Dean's eyes popped open, still shining with white light.

Castiel was over in a flash, grabbing onto Dean's hand just as the hunter began to writhe and ground out cries of pain. He jumped up the moment he sensed more angels. He turned to see Michael standing there with Raphael.

Castiel growled out in Raphael's direction, "What is he doing here?"

"Mind your tone," Raphael said flatly, "I'm here to help."

Gabriel stood up, relieved to see the Healer standing in the room. He swiftly grabbed onto Castiel to hold him still as Michael and Raphael walked over to Dean, who was now trying to scramble away at the sight of them.

"Don't touch him," Castiel growled again but the other angels ignored him.

"Raphael is the best healer we have," Gabriel said slowly, easily holding Castiel still.

Raphael immediately sat on the bed beside Dean. He placed one hand on the hunter's lower back to hold him down while he took his other hand to gently touch the forming muscles.

Castiel watched intently as Dean struggled and cursed at the archangel but Raphael closed his eyes as he placed a hand on the back Dean's head. A soft light radiated from Raphael's palm, reaching into Dean's head before slowly flowing through all of his bones, ending with a sweep of light over the muscles. Dean fell silent and limp a moment later.

"How does it look?" Michael asked, standing by a table near the door.

"It's good you called me here," Raphael said slowly, "They were not growing properly."

"What did you do?" Castiel asked, calming down enough for Gabriel to let go.

"I cleansed them," Raphael said, "The process should move faster now and he should stay unconscious until they are fully formed."

Castiel stared at him for a moment, "Thank you," he grit out before taking the spot beside Dean.

Raphael stood up and turned to Gabriel, "It is so good to see you, brother."

Gabriel just nodded, knowing Raphael was the first one to kill Castiel but he couldn't blame him entirely. Castiel did interfere with the prophet and it was Raphael's job to protect Chuck. Gabriel just didn't find fascination in killing each other.

"I spoke with Joshua," Michael said as he scanned the room.

"Anything?" Gabriel asked, leaning against the wall with a lollipop.

"All I was told was that Dean can save his brother and reseal the cage," Michael said slowly.

"That explains it," Gabriel said, nodding, "Sounds poetic."

Castiel's eyes lit, "Dean can save Sam?" he asked, "But Sam is in the cage."

"Yes," Michael said, staring at a book on the table. He lifted it up.

"But Lucifer is in there. Lucifer will kill Dean for even trying," Castiel said worriedly.

"We will figure it out," Michael said, opening the pages that were filled with information on demons. He knew it all but it was interesting to see the human written perspective.

"How would he even get in there?" Castiel asked again, "Unless…"

"He will travel through Hell to reach the cage from there," Michael said, closing the book and placing it back down. He turned his eyes to the distressed angel.

"How can he go through Hell? We had many angels go there just to get Dean out," Castiel said, "That was difficult for us and he wasn't even as deep as the cage."

"Well, having us with him will make it fairly easy," Michael said simply before turning back to the wings which were in fact growing faster.

"You are going into Hell?" Castiel asked with disbelief.

Michael nodded, "I don't mind destroying some demons," he said simply.

"Me neither," Gabriel added, "Ah, lovely vacations to Hell…it's been a while. Or…do you have the rings?"

Castiel frowned, "I searched but could only find three. Death's ring is missing," he said.

Gabriel smirked, "Ah, figures. Death is a sneaky one."

"How long should it take for his wings to fully form?" Castiel wondered out loud.

"I would say about another twenty hours," Raphael noted, "as long as they stay clean."

It was silent for a moment before Michael and Raphael both fled the room. Gabriel stared around the nifty little panic room before becoming bored, "Well, I don't understand how people can just sit around like this. I'll be back."

Castiel nodded as Gabriel walked out of the room.

"How is he?" Bobby asked just as Gabriel hopped up the stairs.

"Oh, he's fine. Should sleep through the rest of the process," Gabriel said simply as he walked past the hunter to look through the cabinets.

"What are you doing?" Bobby questioned as he watched the archangel roam.

"You have nothing to eat in here," Gabriel said as he stared at the canned food. He opened the fridge and arched and eyebrow as he pulled out a jar of red stuff. He opened it and sniffed it, "Should I ask where you obtained lion's blood?"

Bobby shook his head and Gabriel smirked with amusement as he placed the jar back in the fridge. He then walked back into the living room area and sighed as he sat on the old couch.

It was silent while Gabriel flicked through channels on the old TV, "No HBO or Starz or anything?" he asked.

Bobby just shook his head as he sipped at his whiskey.

Gabriel sighed loudly, causing the hunter to look up.

"Well get out of my house if you're gonna' whine like a little bitch," Bobby snapped, causing Gabriel to chuckle.

"That's what I like about you hunters…such spark," Gabriel mused as he snapped his fingers to create a huge, flat screen TV that had all the movie channels. He leaned back, feet reaching out on the coffee table as he munched on a Twix.

. . .Thirty Minutes Later. . .

Bobby ground his teeth as he listened to Gabriel laugh on the couch as he watched some ridiculous movie.

"You should relax for an hour," Gabriel noted at the stressed out hunter.

"I have work to do," Bobby murmured.

"Oh you mean that group of demons next town over that you've been poking around for. Already taken care of," Gabriel said with a shrug.

Bobby lifted his gaze, "Seriously?" he asked.

Gabriel nodded, "Yeah…they got in my way."

Bobby huffed out as he closed the book he was looking through.

"Yes, it was one of the bigger guys. Remember the seven deadly sins you took out," Gabriel said, crunching on a piece of caramel corn.

"Yeah," Bobby said.

"Well…there are new guys around now. A whole lot of em," Gabriel said, "Though only gluttony and his crew were here."

Bobby lifted his eyebrows, "Balls," he muttered, hating the damn sins.

"Watch this movie," Gabriel said, patting the seat beside him.

"I ain't watchin' any stupid movie with you," Bobby mumbled.

"It's Bruce Almighty," Gabriel said with amusement, " I think Morgan Freeman was a very interesting choice. Though Jim Carrey makes a hilarious one. "

Bobby just stared at him, "I have no idea what you're even talking about," he muttered.

"You've never seen this?" Gabriel asked with disbelief.

Bobby just sighed before refilling his glass. It was silent for a moment before Gabriel started laughing again.

Gabriel paused when he felt the sensation of another angel calling for him. He listened closely before flying out of the room to meet up with the young angel by the name of Samandriel. He ended up outside of a diner in the outskirts of Atlanta.

"Hey Samandriel," Gabriel said with a smile, "Nice vessel…Alfie," he smirked, "I'm going to call you Alfie."

Samandriel smiled warmly as he lifted his creamy white and light gray wings. He stared at Gabriel for a moment.

"Well…you said you had some information?" Gabriel asked, lifting his eyebrows at the stare-down he was getting.

"I spoke with Damian," Samandriel said after a moment, "I heard you were looking for him."

Gabriel smiled, "You saw him? Where is that guy?"

"I'm not sure where he is now. I spoke with him yesterday," Samandriel said, smiling at a woman as she walked by with her child to enter the diner.

"Have you been keeping contact with him?" Gabriel asked, amused by how adorably innocent this angel seemed.

Samandriel nodded, "Yes, always have. We usually meet up here once a week."

"Ah," Gabriel said with a smirk, "Well, I am looking for him. If you see him soon, will you let him know that."

Samandriel nodded and Gabriel was about to fly.

"Gabriel," Samandriel said in a quiet voice as though he were afraid to ask a question.

Gabriel sighed, "Loosen up," he said, "What is it?"

"Is it true that Michael's vessel, Dean Winchester, is forming wings?" Samandriel questioned hesitantly.

Gabriel stared for a moment before nodding, "Yes he is," he said.

"Just like Damian?" Samandriel asked.

"Yeah," Gabriel said slowly, "That's why we need to find him as soon as possible."

"Check for demonic omens. Damian still hunts," Samandriel said.

Gabriel pursed his lips then smirked, "Thanks Alfie. I'll go check it out."

Samandriel gave Gabriel a smile before the archangel flew off.

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Gabriel searched for a while before landing in a building inhabited by demons.

The demons all snarled and leapt towards him but Gabriel rolled his eyes and snapped his fingers. In a flash, every demon rose out of the vessel before flashing to their death. It could be as easy as smiting one in the vessel but Gabriel didn't want to risk killing the host if there was a chance that they were alive.

"Hey, those were my kills," another voice sounded and Gabriel spun to see Damian walking over from where he did behind the door frame.

Damian was around his early thirties with somewhat long, dark hair and piercing ice blue eyes. He had thick, dark scruff along his jaw and wore jeans, a tee shirt and black jacket.

"I've been looking for you," Gabriel said, wondering why even now it was still hard to trace Damian's grace.

"I know," Damian said slowly as he began to walk outside.

"You know. Why didn't you come see me?" Gabriel asked with annoyance as he followed the human turned angel.

"Why didn't I? Let's see…I don't know you, for one. Two, I don't have to listen to you. And three…I'm in the middle of a hunt," Damian said as he walked over to an old car parked near the street.

"Wow," Gabriel said, shaking his head, "You are quite the joyful one."

Damian just opened the trunk and lifted the bottom to reveal an entire arsenal of weapons. Gabriel noted that the trunk was a lot bigger than it should be but he assumed the vehicle had some work done. Damian closed the trunk and turned to Gabriel, "Who are you anyways?" he asked.

"Oh," Gabriel said, realizing Damian wouldn't know him because he was already in hiding, "My name is Gabriel."

"The archangel who ran away then got killed by Lucifer?" Damian questioned as he leaned back against the car and lit a cigarette.

Gabriel sighed, "Yeah, that one. I'm alive now. We kinda need your help."

"What do you need?" Damian questioned, blowing smoke into Gabriel's face.

The archangel ignored it, "There is another hunter being turned into an angel as we speak. I was wondering if you'd be able to give us any information about it. Or possibly talk to him when he wakes because he's going to be flipping out."

Damian's expression changed and he tossed the cigarette on the ground and stomped it out with his boot, "Another hunter?"

Gabriel nodded, "His name is Dean Winchester."

"You mean Michael's vessel? The one who broke the first seal?" Damian asked as he crossed his arms.

Gabriel watched as the hunter allowed his wings to unfurl and he was still amazed at how big they were. Damian's wings were colored vibrant white with swirling dark midnight blue smoke swirling through the feathers, giving them an almost dark color. He could tell Damian had been hiding them as well as his presence for a while.

Gabriel nodded after a moment, "Yes, that Dean."

Damian pressed his lips together, "You say he's changing like I did? What's his mission?"

"From what I can tell, he is supposed to dive into the cage and pull his brother out," Gabriel said, hating how this hunter/angel was asking so many questions.

"Ah, the one who overpowered Lucifer," Damian said, nodding, "How can Dean possibly save his brother from that?"

"We will figure it out. But will you help us, yes or no?" Gabriel asked, irritated by the attitude this guy was giving him.

"Sure," Damian said as he closed in his wings.

"Alright, I'll lead the way," Gabriel said as he unfurled his wings to take flight.

"I'm not flying there," Damian said after a moment, "I'm driving."

Gabriel arched an eyebrow, "Okay," he drawled before giving the hunter directions.

Damian nodded as he slid into the shining blue 68' Corvette Stingray. Gabriel was even impressed by the condition of the vehicle. Damian blared the rumbling car to life and Avenged Sevenfold music blasted through the speakers before the hunter took off.

Gabriel just shook his head before flying back to tell Castiel about the discovery.

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Short chapter and I'm sorry about that. Just wanted to get some stuff out. :D. Dean will be awake soon, I promise you. Hehe.

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