Chapter 3

Title: how to get resurrected 101

Fandom: Supernatural

Paring(s): equal parts Sam/ Gabriel and Dean/Castiel

A/N: hope you all like this so far. Thanks to all who reviewed/liked/followed this story. um... I currently have a ton of homework I should be doing but I guess I just like writing for you guys better than physics so review and tell me how grateful you are kay! I don't own any of this sept the plot. All mistakes are my own feel free to point them out to me if you see them.

(line of Doom Doom Domm Doomieness, can you tell I've been watching invader zim?)

so, just in case you forgot: Cas' nodded at Dean and looked back over at Sam before he began to tell them his idea "I thin-" WHOOSH THUMP! The angel was cut of by the noise of something crashing in the bathroom. Before either Dean or Castiel could walk over and check it out though a very feeble sounding moan came from the bathroom followed by a very quiet and rough sounding "unpleasant" in a voice that everyone in the room thought sounded very familiar.

(if you can see the line here you get a miniaturized live version of your fav. Supernatural character)

` Sam tried to get up and look in the bathroom but collapsed back onto the bed with a wince when the skin on his hip pulled and strained the burn. Sam hated feeling so useless but knew that Dean and Castiel could probably take whatever it was that just showed up in their grimy hotel bathroom.

Cas' walked slightly in front of Dean, who was holding a shotgun, towards the bathroom. There where slightly pained grunts coming from behind the door, this made the angel and hunter look at each other in confusion before one of them reached out and pushed the door open.

(Bumm Bumm Bumm! Drum roll please)

Gabriel had no idea what was going on at all and that was very rare for him considering his status as an archangel. All he did know was he hurt, pretty much everywhere and he was naked. Trying to lift his head and look around the archangel let out a pained whimper before talking to himself saying "unpleasant" and shifting to sit up in what appeared, to Gabriel, to be a bathtub. He gave several more pained groans as he shifted to look around the grimy bathroom mind flying a mile a minute. He remembered confronting his bro' Lucy, he remembered the burning pain of being stabbed by an angel blade. He remembered dieing. But then "how" and right as the archangel said how quietly to himself the door to the bathroom opened making Gabriel snap his head up only to see his stoic little brother and a baffled hunter lowering his gun.

Dean looked from archangel to the angel standing at his side before asking "Cas' do you think it's really him?"

In response Castiel nodded "It is him I can feel it, he has a very specific grace." he said not taking his eyes of his brother who shifted again and let out a small grunt of pain.

"Are you in pain?" Castiel asked approaching his brother cautiously.

"Hi little bro' yah I kind of ache all over." the trickster said starting to stand up until Dean cried out "Wo man, cover up!" and tossed a towel to the naked archangel who in turn rapped it around his waist as he stood.

"Ok so you're back, do you know what, fuck it! I'm going to bed" Dean said in an almost childish voice walking out of the bathroom only to see his brother sitting on the bed looking tense and worried.

"What's going on Dean?" Sam asked reaching under his pillow for the gun he kept there.

"It's fine Sammy. Do you remember that time Cas' died but not really and just sort of popped back up?" Dean asked rhetorically but Sam nodded at him in response anyway. "well it looks like we have another case of not really dead, dead angel."

"Or archangel if you want to be really specific." Gabriel said stumbling out of the bathroom being held up by Castiel.

Sam looked confused for a second before it sank in his mind quickly connecting one thing to another until after a minute of awkward silence Sam asked, addressing the entire room "do you think Gabriel coming back has anything to do with what happened earlier?" Sam gestured to his hip as he spoke.

"What happened earlier?" Gabe asked collapsing into the chair that Dean had been sitting in not a half hour before.

"Umm..." Dean and Sam both said at the same time looking at each other before Sam and Dean seemed to have a silent argument using just there eyes until Dean folded under his younger brothers gaze and began to explain.

" Just a minute before you crash landed in our bathtub Sam here had a bit of a freak out" Sam made a bit of an indignant snorting noise but otherwise didn't interrupt Deans talking. "See a hand print just kind of burnt itself into his hip with no apparent reason." Dean as well as everyone else was looking rather intently at Gabriel all of them silently asking if he knew anything about it.

"i Don't want to jump to any conclusions so Sammy can I see the print?" Gabe asked standing and waddling over to Sam trying to keep the towel rapped around his waist. Once he was standing over Sam, Sam lifted up the still damp towel off of his burn giving the Archangel a good look at it.

All Gabriel said after a second of examining it was "BALLS!"