Gabriel was the second eldest of his siblings, he always had a severe addiction to sweets that he could be able to have both types of diabetes. His eyes weren't as radiant as the others but they still popped to a certain extent, along with messy blonde/brown hair.
Castiel quickly ran into his brothers embrace, having to assumed that he was dead because he had never returned after a couple of moments the two brothers pulled away from the embrace.
He was—out of his brothers, the one who he had the strongest relationship with although there was times when he had annoyed him to his point. He saw Gabriel more often than most of his brothers, the older practically raised him until he could support for himself.
"This is my brother, Gabriel." The older who was standing behind him gave a small wave, his normal perky smile on his face. "I thought you said your brothers were dead."
"Yes, my other brother was dead, after my siblings had left he never returned." The medic of the crew stood forward, examining him for bites or scratches. When someone was found in a patrol they are examined for infection, so they won't bring the infected into the quad.
"He's clean, minor bleeding in his left arm but it seemed to be my blade so it's nothing to worry about." The medic said, taking bandages out of his pack and wrapping it around his wound.
"We need to check the rest of the hospital." The chief had said, Gabriel putting up one finger as he had to say something. "Checked the entire place, no survivors, a lot zombies though."
They exited the building at the chief's dismiss, the supermarket being next on the list they split up. There was once again- no survivors, but only a few zombies, one wearing at apron- must've been a heavy sleeper because of the position they had found it in.
The squad deciding to set up camp inside a fast food restaurant, they normally would try someplace less public, but the stove was working so they decided it would be a better place than any.
After making whatever they could find for food, most were relaxing either lying on the floor or in one of the booths. Gabriel was one of them, laying on one of the padded seats, his head hanging off the end.
Dean met up with the rest of the squad as they set up camp. Him and Cas sitting in one of the booths, having a conversation, most likely discussing more about their back stories?
Gabriel smiled, it had been awhile since he had seen his brother have a friend- well I technically since he's seen his brother at all but he was still glad to see that he made a friend. He lied there for a few moments, daydreaming to himself before he fell into his slumber.
A/N: I know it's short, well all of them are short but I apologize, I have a bit of writers block.
