Ok. I laughed soo hard whilst writing this chapter. Oh dear Sam. *Shakes head* what have you done? Gabe will definitely be committing murder now he's seen that- just to burn of his anger. Or take it out on a choccy bar lmao! Hope you like! X Nic
'Well, well... look what the cat dragged in.' Gabe scowled, staring at the Winchesters. Sam smiled. 'Hey Gabe.' Dean was scowling. Gabriel let go of Lyra and turned to them. 'Come to say thank you I hope.' He said, staring at them with his piercing eyes. Dean snorted, but Sam sighed and said. 'We are thankful.' Lyra heard her dad laugh. 'You should be- I nearly died!' Dean laughed. 'Maybe you should have!' both Lyra and Gabriel growled. Lyra walked over to him and hissed. 'You shut the hell up if you know what's best for you!' Dean smirked. 'Like father like daughter eh?' Lyra's temper peaked, and Dean felt himself flying backwards and hit the dusty ground. 'You bitch!' he yelled, getting up. Gabriel shook his head in disgust. Sam sighed. 'I'm sorry Gabe.'
Gabriel raised an eyebrow. 'You've changed your tune- you're not talking in ass language now.' Sam rolled his eyes. Gabe sighed. 'I think we all need to relax for a bit.' He snapped his fingers- nothing seemed to happen. Sam frowned. 'Err-? What was that about?' Gabe grinned. 'What? You fancy sleeping in my room?' Sam's eyes widened, then he realized what Gabriel did. 'Oh, I get it now.' Gabe sighed.
'If you were any slower, you'd be like your brother.'
Lyra sat alone in her hotel room, it was nearly midnight now. Her dad had vanished somewhere. "Unfinished business" he'd said, making her roll her eyes. Sam and Dean were in the room opposite, and she had a room all to herself. She lay on the bed now, staring at the cream ceiling. So her dad was alive? She knew she should be happy and all, but Lyra had a bad feeling.
Like something bad was going to happen.
She jolted as there was a knock on her door. She hesitated- it wasn't Gabriel, he would just poof into the room without permission.
'It's me.'
It was Sam. She up and opened the door to face him. 'Hey.' She said, glancing out the door, she asked 'Where's Dean?' he rolled his eyes. 'Gone out for a drink.' Lyra laughed. 'How come you've not gone too?' he shrugged. 'Thought you might like some company.' Lyra grinned. 'Sure, come in.' Sam smiled and walked in. Lyra plonked herself on the edge of the bed, so did Sam. Lyra sighed. Sam frowned and asked. 'What up?' Lyra laughed slightly. 'Do I sound like an idiot if I say I'm scared?' Sam groaned and pulled Lyra in to his arms. 'No, you don't sound like an idiot. Your brave to have come this far.' Lyra grinned at him... and did the unthinkable. She kissed him.
'What the hell is going on?'
Lyra gasped as she heard Gabriel's furious voice. She turned to face his equally as furious face. He then looked at Sam, whose eyes were wide at Gabriel's reaction. 'Err-? Gabe-?' he tried to say, but found himself pinned to the ceiling. Gabe walked underneath him and looked up, his face scary. 'If you ever touch her again, I'll do some things that I will really regret later.' He let him go, he crashed onto the floor. Gabriel growled, not giving him chance to stand up before saying. 'Get- out.' Sam scowled. 'Its Lyra's choice- not yours.'
Lyra gasped.
'What did you just say-?' Gabriel snarled, and Lyra could feel his rage building. 'Sam get out.' She warned him. He rolled his eyes and thankfully listened. Gabriel turned to his daughter.
'Err?' she tried to say, but words failed her.
