Time to start redoing 'Dream Learning'! A small Sabriel fanfic that I love. ^_^ I'm not sure exactly what the warning are going to be so keep a look out for those please.

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Once again Dean found himself sitting outside the motel room in the Impala. It wasn't that he didn't want to go inside and be with his brother. He just didn't want to go inside and be with his brother and a comatose Gabriel.

For the last week the blond had taken to leaving the motel as soon as he was fully awake because he didn't want to argue with Sam about the archangel. It was easier to let him be a mother-hen then to fight about it.

That didn't mean that he was happy about it. Though he did understand the need to stay around Gabriel. He was an archangel that was supposed to be dead that somehow was in a coma on Sam's bed.

There might be a few reasons for at least one person to stay in the room to keep him safe. Dean completely understood that he needed to be protected from whatever it was that got to him.

What he didn't like was how being around Gabriel changed his brother. Even with the man unable to even notice him Sam was acting like he was the center of the universe and that pissed Dean off.

The other thing he didn't like though was staying in one place for too long. He was so used to moving around that two weeks in one spot made him feel more than a little itchy to drive away.

"Why are you not inside?" a voice echoed from the backseat.

"Damn it, Cas," Dean growled glaring at the angel in the rear-view mirror, "I told you not to do that."

"I apologize. You have not answered my question."

A low groan fell from Dean's lips as the angel appeared in the passengers seat. The hunter could feel blue eyes staring at him as if he was trying to see through him and into his very soul.

It was something that the man hated. There was something about both Cas and Sam that seemed to be able to look past every wall that he put around himself without even really trying.

For once he wanted nothing more than to be able to keep his thoughts to himself, but, of course, that wasn't going to happen. Cas wasn't able to let something go once he had it in his sight.

"Gabriel," Dean answered motioning to the motel room with his hand.

"Ah," Cas nodded causing Dean's eyes to narrow.

"Something you're not telling me?"

The angels eyes flickered towards the motel door for a moment before locking with Dean's once more. That was more than enough to tell the man that he was in fact hiding something from them.

Climbing out of the car Dean went to the other side and opened the door. Taking a hold of the trench coat the taller man yanked Cas out of the car and slammed him against it before leaning close.

"Talk," Dean demanded glaring at the angel.

"Gabriel should never have been able to come back," Cas responded calmly, "And I fear that the reason he was able to is because of his connection with Sam."

"What connection?"

"Gabriel has been walking the Earth for many more years than I. Even before he walked out of Heaven he often came here. It caused many... disagreements with him and Michael and Lucifer, but the fights never stopped him."

"What does that have to do with my brother?"

Cas looked away from Dean towards the motel. Through the window they could see Sam staring off into space. At least that's what it looked like if you didn't know where Gabriel was.

Dean sighed knowing that his brother's eyes were locked on the archangel. He knew that it shouldn't surprise him, but it he truly wanted nothing more than to drag the younger man away just for a few moment.

"Cas," Dean pulled away from the angel and took a few steps away, "What the hell is going on?"

"Has Sam mentioned any strange dreams?" the angel questioned instead.

Green eyes widened at the question. Spinning around Dean stormed into the motel room causing his brother to jump up and reach for his gun. When he saw it was just the other men he let his guard drop.

"Dean, what the hell?" Sam asked confused.

"Tell Cas about your dreams," Dean demanded.

"My dreams?"

"Yeah. Tell him."

Sam looked over at Cas before yawning. The younger man shook his head hoping the exhaustion that he'd been feeling would go away soon. He hadn't been doing much. He shouldn't be nearly as tired as he was.

"It's nothing big," Sam shook his head, "Ever since Gabriel appeared I've been having weird dreams."

"Weird how?" Cas cocked his head to the side.

"Same every time. I wake up in this house that only has one door. It leads me to Gabriel, when he was a man, and he's lying in bed. I've tried to talk to him before, but he's not awake. He in a coma there as well. And every time I try to touch him I'm shocked and knocked out of the dream."

"He looks the same as he did before?"

"Yeah."

"And this has been happening the last few nights?"

"Yeah. Why? What's going on?"

The angel looked between the brothers without saying anything. It was obvious that there was something going on that neither of the humans knew about. Something Dean was actually dreading.

Nothing good ever came out of Cas's mouth when he had that look in his eyes. Falling onto the bed he buried his face in his hands and waited for the news that would no doubt cause more bad than good.

"There are rumors," Cas spoke looking at Gabriel, "I didn't think they could possibly be true, but with you and Gabriel..."

"Me and Gabriel?" Sam questioned confused, "What's special about us?"

Cas turned towards the younger hunter staring at him as if it was the first time he saw him. Shaking his head Dean stood up once more and started to pace the small space as he waited for the punchline.

"You have known Gabriel for much longer than you know, Sam," Cas responded calmly, "Because of this your soul and his soul have formed a bond. One that seems to be growing."

"I don't..." Dean tried, "Are you saying Sam and Gabriel are 'soulmates'?"

"Yes. That is exactly what I am saying."