Gabriel was sat between the boys, looking smug.
'Oh yeah, I'm invincible' He smirked.
Sam raised an eyebrow, looking at the back of the box. 'You do know Richard helped write it?' Gabriel shrugged. 'The guy wouldn't kill himself off!'
Dean raised an eyebrow, then snagged Sams laptop, flipping it open. Sam frowned. 'What are you doing?'
Dean grinned. 'Googling.' Gabriel raised an eyebrow, then snapped his fingers, causing the laptop to slam down rather painfully onto Deans fingers.
'Owww! You son of a bitch!' He yelled, nursing his fingers. Gabriel grinned. 'Oh well Deano- why don't you just sit back and enjoy the show? You're bound to see me in swimming t-'
'I don't want to freaking know!' Dean yelled at the archangel, who just shrugged innocently. 'Your loss Deany.'
Dean smiled sarcastically.
'Bite me.'
The eyebrow raised. 'Is that wise?' He mused, arms folded at the hunter.
Dean groaned, then sat back, sulking.
Gabriel grinned, then sat back himself, pressing play on the remote.
'Bring on the naked chicks!'
After the film...
Gabriel was speechless, staring at the screen with his mouth open, while the pair either side of him roared in laughter.
'They... they killed me-!' He just said, mouth still wide. Then he scowled. 'Smacking your head on the propeller-? Thats how Richie decided to kill me off-? I'm fuming! How embarrassing! Sure- dying in a naked chicks arms is better than drowning... but come on!'
Dean was still laughing his head off. 'Invincible? My ass you are!' He snorted.
Gabriel glared. 'Oh yeah-?' he raised a hand, then snapped his fingers.
'Gabriel! I swear to God I will kill you if ever you do that again!'
The boys turned around to see a very pissed of copy, eyes narrowed at the angel. Gabriel had his arms folded, glaring too.
'And why the hell did you kill me off in such a ridiculous manner?' He demanded. Richard scoffed, catching the title of the DVD, then shrugged. 'My film, not yours.
Gabriel was scowling again, then, to the bothers surprise, both vanished.
Dean blinked in surprise, then sighed and sat down on the sofa. Sam did too.
'Man we're getting too old for all this.' he sighed.
Dean blinked in surprise, then scowled.
'Are you calling me old?' He demanded. Sam looked thoughtful. 'Well...' he raised a hand, prodding his brothers hair, then sighing.
'I think I saw a grey hair then.'
Deans mouth fell open, and he glared at his younger brothers hair. 'Well...' he started with a smirk. 'At least I have hair... not girl-curls.'
Sam scowled, then pushed his brother of the sofa. Dean stood up, the took his shoe off, a smirk upon his face again.
Sam held up his hands. 'Errmm... surely we can talk about this-?'
Dean lobbed it, and Sam ducked.
The shoe smashed through the window, making both brothers freeze.
'Umm...' Dean said, then there was an angry knock on the front of the motel room. He chuckled nervously at Sam, then shoved him forwards.
'All yours bro.'
Sam smiled sarcastically.
'Thanks (!)
Oops! forgot to put this one up! Anyhoo- Adrift, or Open Water 2 is soooo damn sad! And it's not just him dying either! Awesome film, recommend it strongly. (just bring tissues lmao)
Oh! Might be another (christmas special) MN up later! Thanks all! very nearly 23,000 hits! *Brain blows up* Thanks again! X Nic
