Told you we'd see them, and Gabe kind of hints at who the person is, see if you know who it is and win a free internet cookie!
Sam ground his teeth together, feeling a growl rising in his throat. He watched as the cloaked figure loomed near Gabriel. The arch angel was cuffed to a wooden chair, and the cuffs had the same symbols as the ones that Castiel wore. Sam was tied up again, but it was only his wrists and ankles tied to the chair. He tugged at the rope as Gabriel threw his head back, screaming in pain, pain only he could feel. "Stop it!" Sam proclaimed, jerking against the ropes. Gabriel dropped his head back, panting for breath, his voice was hoarse, but he said, "Sammy, you can tell her that till you're blue in the face, she's not going to listen." As he finished, his body shuddered and he jerked against the cuffs as he screamed again. Sam was confused. "Her?" he asked. "How do you know that's..." he nodded at the figure, "a her?" Gabriel chuckled. "I just do Sam, okay, trust me."
He looked up at the hooded figure. "Did you recognize me? Is that what this is all about? Wanted to know why I up and vanished? Well I have news for you sister, I can't be controlled, not this easily." He looked like he was going to say more, when he gripped the arms of the chair he was cuffed to and ground his teeth together, gasping and chocking in pain.
"Gabe!" Sam struggled, he didn't like seeing his angel like this, and he didn't know why Gabriel didn't give up, it'd been days now since this started. Sam supposed it was the same stupid determination that kept him trying to beg the lady to stop, and the same drive that kept the arch angel willing to mouth off. "Gabe, just shut up for one minute, and maybe she'll stop." Gabriel inhaled deeply and shook his head, some strands of hair falling in his eyes.
He giggled. "She's not going to stop, not until she feels we've suffered enough." He glanced at the figure. "Isn't that right, Odi?" A deep shudder went through the arch angel's body and he spit out blood. "Going to bitch now?" "Gabe! Shut up!" Sam warned. Gabriel turned to the youngest Winchester. "It's not like she can kill me." "It's a possibility, isn't it, since you can't access your powers? And even not then she can kill your vessel," Sam told him. Gabe frowned. "I do like this vessel," he muttered. "Then maybe you should stop egging her on." Gabe snorted. "Please Sammich," he said, rolling his eyes. "She's barely scratched us."
"You're kidding right?" Sam asked, his voice taking on the tone that he usually used for when he argued with Dean. "She's been causing you pain mentally for three days, how can you say she's barely done anything?" "Because she's a lot more powerful than this," Gabriel explained. "And she can be a lot nastier too." Sam glanced at the figure, then back to Gabriel. "What does she want?" Gabriel laughed. "She's getting it," he chuckled. "She spreads pain, probably gets off to it too-" his sentence was cut short as his head snapped back and he chocked and jerked in the cuffs, his eyes widening as his body shuddered and spazed. Then he sucked in air and dropped his head to his chest, panting. The figure turned and walked away.
"Yeah we will see you later," Gabriel muttered as a door closed. Gabriel lifted his head; a small smile was on his lips. "What? What's so funny?" Sam asked. "I know who she is Sam, and you can kill her," Gabriel told him.
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