AN: Hey! Kittygirl here and I'm sorry for not posting in awhile. Ha . . . I don't really have a good excuse because I haven't updated anything in forever. I blame school. Have a great day/ night!
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-Kittygirl
Warning: Abusive Dad and Sadness will ensue.
"The mansion darkened as the sun went down, and lit with a chilling white light as the moon rose from the ground. Dean was looking in the fridge for a cold beer when he heard something crash upstairs. He went to go investigate the noise when he felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up, as if he was being watched. A presence was behind him, and he didn't have any weapons to defend himself with. He needed help, but he needed to find out what he was up against. Dean was about to turn around when he heard a old piano start to play. He remembers that there was one in the living room area which was only to his right, So he quietly creeped around the corner and saw a very pale blond woman playing a beautiful song. He stepped out into the open and asked "Are you okay miss?" she stopped playing the piano and said "Sweetie dinner's ready." And then she turned around to reveal a half torn off face where you could see her skull and jaw. Dean was about to turn, run and scream for the others but before he could a skeleton arm shot through his stomach. He could feel the blood rushing out of him, he was dead, And the two half-skeleton half-corpse things ate him until there was nothing left to bury.-"
"Come on man! Why do I have to die?!" Dean questions angrily.
"Because it's a ghost story! Somebody has to die!" Gabriel answered.
"It could have been any of us Gabe, so why Dean?" Cas asked.
"I was thinking of having you-" Gabe pointed to Cas"- kiss Dean goodbye and tell him that you love him, buuutttttttt I decided to save you the embarrassment."
Cas turned blood red from embarrassment at the comment.
"Can we just get back to the story, Gabriel." Dean said, almost as red as Cas.
"Fine." Gabe said as he pouted but continued anyway."Where was I? Right- So the half-corpse ate him until there was nothing left. Sam came downstairs to see what was taking Dean so long, only to see his mangled body with almost nothing left on his bones. Sam screamed like a little girl and ran into handsome Gabriel Milton's big strong arms for support-"
"Pause." Sam interrupted, holding his hand up, "Seriously?"
"What? Don't you think I'm handsome?" Gabe winked at Sam, who was growing redder by the second.
"Gabe!" Sam said, refusing to answer the question.
"So you do think I'm handsome!" Gabe smiled triumphantly.
"I never said that!" Sam argued, angrily.
"So you don't think I'm at least pretty?" Gabriel fake pouted, making a face at Sam.
"I never said that either! Just move on with the story, okay?" Sam said hearing Dean and Cas giggling like school girls in the background.
"Fine if you're going to be that way." Gabriel said, still with the fake pout.
"Okay, so Sam ran into the handsome Gabriel's arms for support-Sam stop rolling your eyes and don't give me a bitch face!-And Gabe, being the strong, brave, and handsome manly-man he is, slayed the ferocious beasts and everyone lived happily ever after. THE END."
"Um...You know that I died, right? So how can everybody live happily ever after?" Dean questioned.
"Everybody that lived, lived happily ever after. Duh." Gabe said like he knew everything.
"Fine! Well this is boring, so I'm going to sleep!" Dean yelled as he charged up the stairs to his (guest) room, flung himself into bed and immediately fell asleep.
"I should be going to bed too, it's already 11:47, so good night guys." Sam yawned and slowly climbed up the stairs, into his room, snuggled in the blankets and softly drifted to sleep.
"I guess we should get to sleep too." Gabriel said, standing up and stretching.
"Yeah." Cas got up, and they both walked upstairs to their rooms, and fell asleep.
°-•• 3 HOURS LATER ••-°
Gabriel woke up in what felt like the middle of the night. But it was actually 2:45 A.M. He wondered what had woke him up but he heard nothing until a loud crashing sound could be heard, it sounded like someone fell down the stairs but...who would do that? Now everyone was awake and Cas and Gabe could hear Dean complaining from across the hallway.
"What the HELL was that?!" Dean yelled so his voice could be heard through the entire mansion.
Gabe got up to see if Sam was okay, because he was the only one not awake...so he must've fallen down the stairs. Crap. Everyone traveled to the kitchen where Sam was now doing God knows what, and what they found was Sam eating all the leftover pizza but wait… was he still ASLEEP!? Sam was mumbling something they couldn't understand, but his voice suddenly rose in volume.
"DEAN'S A GIANT PUSSY!"
Dean jumped back, alarmed at his brother's' outburst, before walking closer to him. "W-what?"
"DEAN WON'T TALK TO CASTIEL ABOUT HIS FEELINGS!" Dean was now blushing bright red and staring at Sam in shock.
"I would, but only if you talk to Gabriel, you bitch." Dean smirked, the blush fading slightly.
"GABRIEL IS SOOOOOO PRETTY! I WISH HE WOULD HOLD ME IN THOSE BIG STRONG ARMS OF HIS!"
Now it was Gabe's turn to blush. Dean just sat down and started to laugh really hard.
"THAT'S WHAT YOU GET FOR CALLING ME A PUSSY!" Dean said to the still sleeping Sam.
"NOW IT'S YOUR TURN, DEAN, TALK TO CAS RIGHT NOW YOU JERK!"
"Dean...what is he talking about?" Castiel asked Dean, who looked at him and said-
"Not right now Cas, later I promise." Dean turned back to Sam. "No."
"DEAN I WILL TELL CAS! Uh-oh…" Sam muttered.
"Sam, what's wrong?" Gabe asked the now trembling man.
"Dean, it's John! We need to go!" Sam whispered, still shaking. "I know you always try to save me Dean, but John's really mad today... Did you forget Dean? It's the anniversary of mom's death. This time I might die for what I did, so the least I can do is make sure you don't take a punch for me. You've taking too many already. I was so scared but I owed it to you, so I took the beating of my life. And I never regretted it for a second when I saw you come out of the closet I locked you in. Even through my blurry vision I could see that you were unhurt. I was so happy. But happiness can't last forever. After I had to go to the hospital and we told them what happened. We were thrown into the system. Bouncing from one orphanage to another. It was a sad childhood to live but it made us stronger. John was on the run after that, and he was never found though."
"Dean, what is he talking about?" Cas asked, confused.
"N-nothing." Dean mumbled, noticing the tear tracks on his cheeks, and wiping his face before the others saw.
"Dean… Really, who is John?" Cas questioned, stepping forward and placing a hand on his shoulder. Dean's face softened at the touch.
"He.. He's… He's our dad." Dean said, quietly, looking down.
"Your… Dad?" Cas tilted his head, even more confused than before.
"Yeah-"
"DEAN! DEAN, HELP!" Sam called frantically, reaching out to grab an imaginary person. "DEAN, PLEASE, IT'S JOHN AGAIN! HE'S DRUNK! DEAN HE'S GOING TO HURT ME AND YOU AGAIN!"
Gabe rushes over to Sam and starts to shake him. "SAM WAKE UP!" Gabe starts to yell at him. Gabe was still shaking Sam when Sam started to cry violently, "Please Sam! Wake up!".
Sam woke up suddenly and felt his face wet with tears. Then Sam remembered what he dreamed about. Sam knew that he talked in his sleep sometimes, but by the look on everybody's faces Sam could tell that they heard everything. He didn't know what to do. He was scared and confused. Sam didn't know how Gabe and Cas would take it now that he was awake. Sam then got up and silently started to walk up the stairs.
"No, wait!" Gabe called after him, but Sam ignored and continued walking to his room.
"Leave it." Sam heard Dean mutter to Gabe. "I'll talk to him in a minute. Just let him get to his room first. You guys should go back to bed, it's like 3am." Dean said with a rough voice as he looked down to the ground and started to walk after Sam.
Gabe and Cas looked at each other. "Gabe. Did you know what Sam was talking about?" Cas questioned him. Cas didn't know that Dean was abused as a kid. That...must have been horrible. Gabe looked to the ground then back up at Cas.
"Maybe…" Gabe said as he felt guilty for not telling Cas, but it's their story to share, not his. Cas understood where Gabe was coming from. They would wait for them to come out themselves, they have to, or they might lose them...
TO BE CONTINUED . . .