Sam was jolted into their next destination, silently hoping that it'd be where they actually wanted to go. But as he saw all of these different places, he really managed to remember how simple life used to be. No trials, no Angels and demons. This is what went through Sam's head in the spilt second before he arrived in the new universe.
As soon as he woke up, he knew that something was horribly, horribly wrong. He sat up, trying to assess his surroundings. He furrowed his eyebrows, and looked down. Sam let out a terrified, panicky high-pitched screech. The form on the other bed jolted upright. "Sammy?"
But no, that couldn't be right.
"Sammy, are you okay?" Sam turned to look at the voice. No, because only Dean was allowed to call him Sammy (Because he couldn't really stop Gabriel, could he?) But there was no way that this was Dean. But, he supposed, he really had no way to know what was possible in alternate universes. It was still weird though. It was still very weird.
"Sorry…" Sam began, "Dean." The voice was strangely high-pitched, where Sam wasn't quite used to it yet. He glanced down again, then looked straight ahead of him. He knew that Dean had told Charlie to just imagine that the one man had boobs, but this was ridiculous. Sam wondered vaguely whether Gabriel did this on purpose. He (Now that Sam thought about it, should Sam think of himself as a she? No, this was just too weird. Although, he (she (dammit)) supposed that he couldn't really help it now that he'd had that thought. Damn.) Sam really hoped that this was one of those places that Gabriel came back to quickly. He didn't like this. Dean (Deanna?) was still staring at him. "Sammy? You, uh, kinda screamed. Are you okay?" Sam looked at her (Urgh. Her.) She (No. No, no, no, no, no, no, no. Sam was a HE, however… feminine he seemed to be right now.) nodded, "Yeah, I'm fine." Sam winced at HIS voice. HE sounded almost stupidly like HE was trying to make HER (No, wait, what?) voice lower. "Just, just a dream." Ha. Like that was true. This is a freaking living nightmare. Sam blinked (Should Sam just start referring to Sam as Sam? Just to make things for Sam just a little less complicated. Well, Sam supposed that Sam could try that).
"A nightmare?" Dean(na) looked concerned, "What is this one about?" Sam panicked internally. Sam hadn't taken the effort to actually come up with a legitimate nightmare that Sam could've had. "Trials." Sam blurted out, before thinking about whether Sam in this universe would be going through the same shit that Sam was going through in Sam's universe. Dean(na) nodded, staring down at… (Crap. He or she? Just. Dean(na). There. Sam'd go with that.) Dean(na)'s hands awkwardly. Sam (Wait. Dean(na) obviously hadn't reacted to Sam calling Dean(na) Dean. So Dean(na) in this universe was still just called Dean. So instead of referring to Dean(na) as Dean(na), Sam could just refer to Dean(na) as Dean. Okay. That was easier) bit Sam's cheek as Sam looked at Dean.
"I really am fine, Dean." Dean looked up, with furrowed eyebrows, "But you obviously aren't, Sam. You're obviously sick, and… I don't know if you're going to get better." Now Sam was the guilty one. Sam didn't want to be the one to tell Dean that, definitively, Sam wasn't going to get better after the trials. Sam coughed lightly, and Sam could taste metal in Sam's mouth. The taste of blood didn't really bother Sam anymore. Between being a hunter, and the whole Trial deal, Sam had coughed up blood more than could possibly be considered healthy. (Not that coughing up blood is healthy in general). Sam looked around the strange hotel room. Sam kept expecting for Gabriel (At least he could think of Gabriel as a 'he'… Unless Gabriel was… Gabrielle in this universe. Oh no… Well, sticking to calling Gabriel Gabriel in this place too. Great…) to show up, and start positively howling at Sam's state. Female, that was. Sam sighed (Sam seemed to be doing that a lot), running Sam's hands through Sam's hair (Which was up in a ponytail, and longer than even the average girl's hair length was). Sam tried to do anything but look at Dean, or think of Sam's sudden… predicament (Still not a girl. Sam repeated the mantra in his head, trying to convince Sam's self that Sam was not any more feminine than Sam usually was). Sam quickly decided that there was no way in hell he was telling Dean about this when Sam finally got back. Sam suddenly heard laughing (gleeful cackling, really) from behind Sam. Sam sighed. Sam was really beginning to wonder if Gabriel was doing all of this on purpose. Sam decided that it probably wasn't, just judging by the universe with Gabriel's own brother.
"Sammy!" Gabriel choked out between laughing fits. Dean appeared to be pouting (Between the suspicion of the fact that some random person just appeared in the middle of the room, and started randomly laughing at Sam) about this person calling Sam 'Sammy'
"Gabe." Sam growled, "Stop laughing."
"Oh no," Gabriel gasped ecstatically, "I'm not just laughing at you Samantha, " Sam growled again
"Samantha. I'm laughing at Ms. Deanna too here, ya know." Now Dean was all out glaring at the strange 'Gabe' person who'd appeared in the middle of their hotel room. Gabriel sighed, grinning from ear to ear. "So, Sammy, This one's actually pretty close. I mean, timeline wise and all that shit is all the same, but, uh," Gabriel giggled.
"Fine, fine!" Sam interrupted grumpily before Gabriel could state the obvious, "Just get me back, 'kay?"
"I dunno, Sam, you look very pretty here as you are, don'tca think?" Sam gave Gabriel one of Sam's better bitchfaces. Gabriel chuckled, but nonetheless rested Gabriel's hand on Sam's head. Gabriel kept Gabriel's hand lying there for a few moments, just smirking to Gabriel's self.
"Gabe, could you not?"
"But your hair, Sam. It's long. Longer than your own long flowing locks!" Gabriel looked very amused over Sam's expression, which said that Sam was so done with this. The bright light consumed Sam again.
When Sam woke up this last time, and he knew. He knew that he was back. He knew that that he was, well, he. Sam sat up, and looked around. It was the room that he was staying in at the Bunker, so that was definitely a good thing. Although it could technically be some weird place where… Sam told himself not to think about Alternate Universes, and all the possibilities that they held. (Of course, when someone tells you not to think about pink and purple polka dotted elephants, one tends to think of purple pink and purple polka dotted elephants). Sam wondered back to when Balthazar had pushed them through the spell to the alternate universe where he was the 'Jarad Padalecki' thing. He wondered what happened to that universe. After all, Virgil had killed 'Misha' (Whether that was a name or not), and Sam honestly hoped that they were okay. He wasn't a bad person.
There was the sound of wings, and Sam turned to find Gabriel sitting in the chair in the corner of the room. He smirked at Sam. "I told you that it was a universe close to your own. Welcome home, Sammy. Sorry 'bout the bumpy ride." Sam shook his head, "No, it's fine. Just another adventure that I had to go on. It's nothing. I don't mind." On second thought, that might've been too much, "Really, though? Another universe? Couldn't you have just stepped in and, like, smited the witch or something like that?" Gabriel shrugged, slightly guiltily, "Who knows, it was the first thing I could think of."
Dean ran in, "Sammy! I heard voices, you'd disappeared and we couldn't find you!" Sam took one look at him, thought of their first universe, glanced over at Gabriel, and the both of Sam and Gabriel burst out laughing. Dean stood up straight, looking confused. "It's not funny, Sam, you disappeared. Where the Hell were you?" A voice echoed out from the hallway, "Did you find him, Dean? I heard your voice." This only succeeded in making the two laugh even harder. Cas did his squinty-eye-head-tilty think that he did when. They continued laughing, and Sam, true to his word, didn't explain any of it.
A/N: LAST CHAPTER! Next story is actually the last story in the Destiel series, BUT DON'T WORRY. There will be more. As per vote, I will be starting a Sabriel series after the Destiel series is over. I don't know if this is just me, but I REALLY want a better name for the series than 'Sabriel' series. If you have an idea, leave it in the review section. So, please like and comment. Thanks!