Flashback:
It had been two weeks since my incident with Lucifer, and there had been nothing from him since.
I had been stuck on just plain research for cases since. The boys always overreacted, like you get injured one time and now it's too dangerous for you to hunt anymore. They have been hiding something from me, I just know it.
Anyway, we were working on a case. Same and dean think that it's trickster, I haven't met him since I was with bobby for a while, but the boys told me what he'd done to them. I had convinced them to let me come, just barely. We were heading into the abandoned building when suddenly the scenery changed and t looked like we had walked into a hospital.
Sam and Dean were dressed as doctors while I was wearing a short nurse's uniform. As Dean explained that we were in MD I couldn't stop from groaning and tugging my tight dress downwards as low as I could.
"Oh god, here he comes. It him, it's really him." I heard Dean say all of a sudden.
"Who Dean?" Sam asked.
"Doctor Sexy that's who." Dean replies kind of breathless. Not a fan huh Dean?
After we exchanged the awkward weird greetings. Dean and Sam talking about a face transplant or something with the doctor when suddenly Dean slammed him to the Wall and had him pinned. That got my attention.
"You are not Doctor Sexy. So is it you…. Trickster?"
"I don't know what you're talking about. You're crazy. Nurses call security."
"Oh really, cause I thought that what made sexy was the fact that he wore cowboy boats not tennis shoes."
"yeah you're not a fan." Sam mocked.
"It's a guilty pleasure" seriously boys focus.
Suddenly everyone seemed to freeze at the spot. A laugh tore out of before he transformed into another man. You would be lying if you didn't think he was quite attractive. " You guys are getting better."
"Get us the hell out of here."
"Or what?" Gabriel grabbed Dean's arm that was pinning him and took it of himself. I could tell that the touch had hurt Dean.
"That was you at the Radio Station wasn't it?" Sam asked.
"Helloooooo….Trickster. Come on, I heard you too yahoo's were in town, how could I resist. I wasn't expecting you to be accompanied by such a beautiful….sexy girl. Who might you be pretty lady?" he asked as he registered me standing there.
Dean and Sam's protective side kicked in as they stood in the trickster's eye sight and shielded me from him. "Stay away from her and where the hell are we?" Dean asked.
"You like it? It's all homemade. My own sets… my own actors. Call it my own little idiot box."
After that they were bargaining on talking with him and the trickster said something about surviving the next twenty-four hours for us to talk to him.
"What are the rules?" dean asked.
The trickster didn't answer, but instead turned to me. "Not you sweetheart, this is their game to play and their lesson to figure out." He said as he flashed us both out of there.
I looked around to notice that we were in some kind of dim lit suite room. It looked beautiful. And it was covered with Candles for some reason. "Where are we?" I found myself asking.
"Well you see, I'm trying to teach little Sam and Dean a lesson. Unfortunately they have to learn it the hard way, and you have nothing to do with this so you shall wait for them in this room."
"What are you trying to teach them?"
"To play their roles but out there… in the real world. Were the apocalypse is happening. The broke the world and they expect me to fix it. They don't know that they are the only ones who can fix it."
"You want them to say yes to Mikael and Lucifer." I stated, I was positive that that was what he'd meant.
"ding ding ding, we have ourselves a winner."
"No. No, there has to be some other way."
"There is no other way, buttercup. They were destined to do this."
The rest of the day seemed to fly by. We had left TV land, Cas was missing, Sam was currently Baby, and Dean has an idea on what the trickster actually is.
We had him trapped in holy oil right now.
"Gabriel, okay. They call me Gabriel."
"Gabriel. The Archangel?" Sam scoffed.
"guilty."
"Ok Gabriel. How does an Archangel become a trickster?" Dean asked.
"My own little witness protection program. I skipped out of heaven, had a face transplant, carved my own little corner of the world until you too screwed it all up."
Sam and dean then insulted Gabriel's family which obviously got him angry.
"Shut your Dick-hole. You know nothing of my family. I love my father, my brothers –love them. But watching them turn on each other? Tear at each other's throats? I couldn't bear it, okay?! So I left."
I instantly felt bad for Gabriel. Guess all the angel family is a little screwed up in some way. He was just like Lucifer. Except different reasons.
A while later and a bunch of bull shit was said between Cast, Gabriel, Sam and Dean and We all left him behind. As Sam, Cas and Dean were climbing the impala I spoke up for the first time since it started.
"You guys go ahead, I'm going to walk to the motel. I need a little fresh air after spending more than a day trapped with Gabriel."
"Ok, if you're sure." Sam said reluctantly.
"Are you ok. You know after spending that long with him. He didn't do anything did he?" Dean asked.
"Nah, I'm ok. He just annoyed the living crap out of me." I said. God I hated lying to them so much.
When they drove off, I headed back into the building. "What are you doing here, buttercup? You here to mock me too?" Gabriel asked.
"No Gabe." I said as I broke the protective glass around the fire alarm and pulled it. Water started pouring out of the sprinklers and it was killing the fire from the holy oil. "Don't say I never did anything for you." I yelled as I was going to walk out again.
"Woah, wait for me Chika. Why'd you do that for?"
"I don't know."
"What do you mean you don't know?"
"I don't know. Talk to you later Gabe, I gotta go." I said as I ran towards the motel, leaving a stunned yet amused Archangel.
