Gabriel
Sam has made immense progressin the past month. Sometimes I feel like he's hiding what he really sees, but I can't know for sure. And he seems fine. I go over to his house everyday, bringing Cassie with me most of the time. I don't even want to think about what him and Dean do in His room. I doubt Cassie will be a virgin for much longer, if he even still is one. My phone started ringing in my pocket as I was heading to my car
"Hello?"
"Might want to check up on that pretty little boyfriend of yours, brother." lucifer sneered through the phone.
"What did you do to him?" I growled, racing to the car.
"He doesn't seem to be doing too well." Luci hung up. Damn it. I started the car and started down the road as fast as I could. I used to look up to him. He was my big brother, my role model. the one who thought me all the tricks and protected me when I needed it. He was part of why I left home. I didn't want to have to schools between him and Michael. Now it seems I've picked a side. I arrived at their house and ran up to the door, pounding on it.
"Woah woah, wait a second." Dean called from the other side of the door. after a few moments, he opened it.
"Where's Sam?" I asked.
"He went to the store to get some more art supplies. Charlie dropped him off about twenty minutes ago."
"Is she still with him?"
"No, she had a date to get to. But he has his phone, said he'd call me when he's done." He squinted at me. "What's going on?"
"I just...wanted to check up in him, that's all. What store's he in?"
...
i got out of. My car as quickly as possible and searched the store.
"Hey mister, you okay?" I heard I little boy ask. But he wasnt talking to me. He sounded like he was a few isles away. I ignored him. "Why are you grabbing your head like that?" Ttheir little boy asked. This caught my attention. I turned and went to where I thought it was. There was the little boy, stack of sketch books in his arms, looking down at Sam, who was curled up in a ball with his hands over the back of his head. I ran over to him.
"Sam?" I whispered. He didnt answer, but he stopped shaking.
"Is he okay?" the boy asked.
"He'll be fine. You should go back to your mom." I told him, turning my attention back to Sam. "Sammy? Come on, look at me." I begged. "Please, answer me."
"Excuse me, but you're going to have to move out of the way. You're blocking some of the merchandise." a woman said. I glared up at her. She seemed completely unaware of what was happening, and the gunned of her chewing on her bubble gum was getting on my nerves.
"One moment." I told her, tugging on Sam's arm.
"You need to get up now." She insisted. "Or I'm calling security."
"Look lady,if you'd just give him a few more minutes-"
"I'm calling security." She said, grabbing that black radio clipped to her apstarted took one of Sam's hands.
"Please Sammy, please get up." I had to get him out of here before the guards showed up. Wasn't long before they did. I wish I was bigger, maybe then it wouldn't have been so easy for them to tear me away from him and start carrying me out the store. I struggled against them, turning my head so that I could see Sam. He Looked so scared. They were dragging him out of the store, and they looked like they were struggling with him. they tossed me out of the store. I whirled around and glared at them. "That man is my patient. He's having a mental breakdown, and if you had just given me a few more minutes, we would have been out of there."
"You shouldn't have let the wacko in here in the first place." one of the men sneered. Maybe it was the fact brother was pretty sure my brother just broke my boyfriend. Or maybe it was that they just insulted him. But I was angry. And you don't like me when I'm angry. I punched him in the face as hard as I could. I may or may not have felt a little satisfaction when I hearNorris nose break. Didn't have much time to enjoy it before he socked me in the eye.
"Woah there." A woman said. Her voice was vaugly familiar. "What's going on here?" I turned to see the red headed girl that had visited Sam once in the hospital.
"These men were just about to leave." One of them spit out. I looked over at Sam, standing in the corner shivering and staring off into space. The girl frowned.
"Come on Sam. Lets go." She said, tugging on his arm.
"Please Sam." I whispered, going over to him. He stopped staring at the sky and looked down at me, then followed us to the car.
Castiel
Dean seemed worried. I was too. He said Gabriel had seemed frantic when he came to the door.
"They're here." Dean said, looking out the window. He rushed to the door and opened it, jaw dropping when he saw them. I ran over to my brother.
"Gabriel? What happened?" I asked. He winced.
"This security guard punched me in the eye. I fell. I think I got a bruises too. Fell pretty hard." He rubbed his shoulder, winching again. He eye was swollen, lip busted, and his right hand had blood on the knuckles. I looked over at Sam. He seemed fine physically, aside from the four blossoming bruises on his arm. They were small and evenly spaced, most likely from the guard's fingers. He seemed off though, distant. He wasnt really looking at anything in particular, more like looking through everything. Gabriel stumbled and reached out to grab at the counter.
"I think I have a concussion." He mumbled. Hlol passed out before he could say much else.
"Gabe." Sam whispered, eyes focusing on Gabriel and going wide.
"Crap." Dean said, turning way from his brother to help Gabriel. "We need to get him to the hospital. What the fuck did that guard do to him?"
"You have to ask Sam." The girl that dean had said was named Charlie answered. "I didn't see it happen." I looked over at Sam. He gulped.
"I-I f-f-freaked out. G-g-Gabe came in a-and t-tried to h-h-help me up but I-I-" Sam whispered. Dean cut him off
"Deep breath Sammy."
"th-The guard punched h-him and... I th-think his h-head hit the concrete." He said finally.
"Is he going to be okay?" I asked, my eyes stingSendai hated that I cried when I was worried.
"I think he'll be fine once he getts there." Dean sighed. "Come on. Cas, can you helo me get him in the car. Charlie, can you take Sam in your car? There won't be enough space for both of you in the car With us." She nodded, leading him away. I slung my brother's arm over my shoulder and helped Dean carry him out to the car.
...
"I'm gonna be sick." Gabriel mumbled while we were driving. I looked back at him.
"We're almost at the hospital." I said quietly. He closed his eyes again.
"It's going to be okay Cas." Dean saide grabbing my hand. He sounded more like he was trying to convince himself.
(Author's Note: IM SO SORRY THIS TO SO LONG TO FINISH I HAD SO MANY THINGS TO DO AND THEN I WAS GONE FOR SO LONG I FORGOT WHAT I HAD WANTED TO WRITE FOR THIS CHAPTER BUT IM BACK NOW AGAIN IM REALLY SORRY SORRY IF THIS CHAOTER IS SHITTY I JUST REALLY WANTED TO POST SOMETHING ANYTHING YOU GUYS ARE AWESOME OKAY BYE NEW CHAPTER UP SOON)
