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Gabe was watching Sam when he heard Dean praying. He smirked, knowing the battle between Cas and Lucy was raging inside that little meat-suit. He stayed where he was, his vow to stay on the sidelines more or less intact. Sam finished killing the nest of vampires, his face splattered with blood and machete held loosely in one hand. He flicked open his lighter and set the rickety old barn on fire. Sinking down into the driver's seat of the impala he shut his eyes. "Gabe, I...I feel lost. Am I a bad brother for being jealous of Dean? He always gets Cas back and I...I still miss you." Sam said.

"You're so cute Sammy. Dry those tears, we'll be together soon." Gabe said smiling. The fight would not be over yet, Sam needed to be stalled. Gabe could think of a few good ways to stall him, but he decided on watching instead of touching. Sam drove in the direction of the bunker but stopped at a bar.