Internment Chapter 11- Time and Time Again
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or the Were-Hunters. Sherrilyn Kenyon and Eric Kripke own them. I only own my OCs. If I owned either Supernatural or the Were-Hunters, I'd be rich and happy! Rated M for language, gore, and other stuff! I meant to post this yesterday, since it was my birthday yesterday, but I couldn't because I didn't have internet or a computer. I broke my computer 'cause it pissed me off. I punched it. Sorry for the rambling!
"talking"
'thoughts, random stuff,'
Emphasis
"angry talk"
Finally finding the trail of his late- very late- wife's family's whereabouts in New Orleans, Louisiana, Gabriel was somewhat relieved. It meant that he didn't have to search in any other state anymore. He still had to search, mind you, it's now just to one town instead of thousands. Hoping he could find help, Gabriel trudged up to a store that looked popular and walked in.
Seeing an employee right away, Gabriel walked up to him and asked, "Do you know the Monroes? I really need to talk to them."
The employee looked at him weirdly, then said, "What about them? Which Monroe family are we talking about? The forest-dwellers or the city-dwellers?"
Gabriel thought over the questions then replied, "Nothing important concerning them. They should be the forest-dwellers, but I don't remember, really. Haven't seen them in years."
"Okayyyy… Well, they should be in or near the forest, then. Seriously, what's this about, man?"
"Thanks, kid! This is none of your business, boy." Gabriel said, voice deadly. The boy nodded, then backed away from the archangel in fear. Once getting outside, Gabriel looked for a way to walk to the forest faster. When he found it; though, he noticed someone somewhat familiar just staring at him. Cocking his head in curiosity, Gabriel trotted over to the man.
The man noticed, since he was watching the archangel, and said, "Hello, brother. I have come to bring you to your son who needs you. Haven't you heard your name being said and what blasphemy they're telling about you? I cannot believe these lying, insignificant bugs. They do not know how much we have done for them. Granted, I don't really care about the human race or Griffin in particular, I just have the need for revenge. How do you see Griffin as perfect? He's an abomination; a runt. Human. Now, Raiden… He's the perfect weapon. Brutal. Animalistic. Blood thirsty. A good little soldier that I'm very glad to have met."
After listening to Lucifer's angry tirade, Gabriel growled out, "Griffin is not just a human! He's a wolf and an angel! Same as Raiden! You and Raphael corrupted one of my boys. I do not have the patience for you right now, Lucy, so leave me alone."
Lucifer had shaken his head 'no', then said, "You know I'll just follow you, Gabriel. You know very well." Gabriel growled again, then stormed over to the forest and started to look for the Monroes. Lucifer followed, as expected, but didn't say anything more. Glad for the silence, Gabriel bent down to look for clues and when he saw the paw-prints, he knew he'd found them. Lucifer had rolled his eyes, but nevertheless continued to follow Gabriel around like a lost puppy. Coming to a stop, Gabriel looked to his right and cautiously went over to the pup.
"Shhh, shhh. It's okay, little one. I won't hurt you. Just tell your alphas Gabriel, the archangel, is here to talk with them." The young pup nodded in understanding, then scurried over to its pack. Waiting, Gabriel quietly told Lucifer to stay back and to stay quiet. Lucifer complied and listened to Gabriel for once. After the decision, two wolves, one big and male, the other smaller and obviously female, trotted up to Gabriel.
Gabriel lowered his gaze and said, "I know you don't want any contact with me and mine, but I just wanted to tell you that I really, truly loved Verity. I didn't know she would die in labor. Truly. If you ever want to know your nephews, Raiden and Griffin, please give me a call. Just say my name, which is Gabriel, by the way, and I will come. Just tell me who you are and if you want to talk to the boys. I'm very sorry about Verity, again. I hope you understand and please try to forgive me. That's all I wanted to tell both of you."
Turning, Gabriel started to walk away when he heard, 'Thank you, Gabriel. We will think about your inquiry. Our pack is very tight knit and we will consider your offer.' Gabriel nodded to both wolves, even though he knew it the male who had talked to him, and left.
Then, Gabriel said to Lucifer, "I'm ready. Take me where you will." Nodding, Lucifer touched Gabriel's arm. Instantly, both of the archangels had appeared in a dingy motel room filled with both familiar and unfamiliar people.
(AN: Ok. Here's the chapter a lot of you have been waiting for, I think! Gabriel's here! Yay! Lucifer, too! My hand hurts very much. So, that's why I'm stopping this chapter here. Until next time, folks! Later!)
