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So again this is set during season 9, episode 4 'Slumber Party.' I hope you like it.

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural.

Gabriel and Dean made there way down the corridor, Dean with his gun and Gabriel with his blade. Neither of them spoke. As they made there way around the bunker they heard whistling coming from the dungeon. Crowley was whistling 'Somewhere Over the Rainbow'. With a shared look they both made there way to the door. Time to see what Crowley knew.

"Wow if it isn't the Tin Man and the Cowardly Lion. Your new house guest, so misunderstood." Crowley said as the pair entered the room. At the blank look on there faces he asked "neither of you saw 'Wicked'?"

"What did she say to you?" Dean demanded of the demon. He wasn't in the mood to play games.

"Something along the lines of hisssss." Crowley replied smirking up at them.

"Alright well I'm gonna get some holy oil and a lighter dickbag." Dean responded making Gabriel frown at him. Why was Deans solution always deep frying people in holy oil? That stuff damn hurt.

"I know what she's looking for." Crowley said as Dean turned to leave.

"What does she want?" Gabriel asked when it looked like Dean was just going to be abusive again. They wouldn't get anywhere that way.

"Be happy to tell you as soon as I get to stretch my legs." Crowley replied smugly. Gabriel looked at him with narrowed eyes and then clicked his fingers. The piece of paper that was sitting on the table in front of Crowley (and how did that get there?) was now in his hand.

"She's looking for a key." Gabriel said to Dean ignoring Crowley's glare and mutter about trickster pagan gods not playing by the rules. Oh, Crowley had no idea how much Gabriel didn't play by them.

"Key what key?" Dean asked completely confused, then added "and where the hell did you get paper from?" to Crowley.

"Moose brought it for me the other morning. I must say, he isn't looking his best is he?" Crowley asked smiling up at them.

"the key Crowley." Dean growled back. They didn't have time for this.

"haven't the foggiest. I had to send her off on a merry chase before she could melt me. Told her you boys keep the keys in the kitchen. You do have a kitchen in this crap hole don't you?" Crowley asked realising that if he didn't reply Dean or Loki was most likely going to kill him.

With that both Gabriel and Dean turned away and walked out of the dungeon, once again closing it up and leaving Crowley in darkness.

Once they got to the kitchen Dean looked around at the mess the Witch had made of his favourite room. At least she hadn't touched Cas' pictures, he would have double kill her if she had.

"Damn it I just cleaned in here." he muttered making Gabriel chuckle, not that he said anything, but Dean really did ask for mothering comments at times.

Suddenly they both heard a noise from the other door and turned with the weapons raised to find Charlie and Dorothy joining them.

Charlie explained about the poppy bullets and how they only had four. With that she handed two to Dean who pulled out his spare gun and put one in there then handed that gun to Gabriel without a word. Gabriel looked at the crude weapon but took it none the less. If the bullets would stun the Witch then maybe he would get a chance to stab her. With that idea in his head he smiled. He couldn't wait to fight her.

Dean and Dorothy were busy discussing the key when Dean discovered that it was in fact in his room and as such decided it best if he and Charlie go search for that and Gabriel and Dorothy try to distract the Wicked Bitch.

With a nod Gabriel moved out into the corridor which would take them to the library area with Dorothy following him.

As they were walking down the corridors of the bunker looking for the witch, hoping to distract her while Dean and Charlie found the key to Oz Dorothy thought now would be a good time to get some answers.

"So archangel hu?"Dorothy asked looking at the short man beside her out of the corner of her eye.

"Yep." Gabriel replied succinctly. He didn't really want to get into it right now.

"Archangel Gabe. Not one I've heard of I must say." Dorothy said hoping he would tell her more. At that Gabriel sighed, he knew she wasn't going to let up on this one until he talked, or they found the Witch.

"my names Gabriel." He replied not elaborating more. She could work it out from there he was sure.

"Gabriel? As in the archangel Gabriel?" Dorothy asked astonished at what the little man had just claimed. I mean really? he was the archangel Gabriel?

"The one and only. Now lets split up." He replied as they got to the library and pointed Dorothy in the opposite direction as he took the corridors that led back to the sleeping areas. He wanted to be close just encase the Wicked Witch tried to go after Cassie. He was cautiously making his way down the corridors until he heard Dean scream his name. At that point all thoughts of caution went out of his head and he was running to the hunters room.

Dean had just found the key when the Wicked Witch made her appearance. She took it from him and pushed him across the room. Just as she was about to blast him with an energy ball Charlie jumped in front of it, getting hit full in the chest. Dean grabbed his gun and fired the poppy bullet at her, causing her to disappear into the vent. Then he turned to Charlie.

"Charlie. CHARLIE." He shouted trying to wake her. With tears in his eyes he checked her pulse to find it wasn't there. No this couldn't be happening, no he would not let Charlie be dead. Not for him. Never for him. With that thought he picked her up and lay her on his bed trying to think of what he could do to make her wake up, come back to him. With that an idea came to him.

Throwing back his head he screamed as loud as he could for the one person in the bunker whom might just be able to save her life.

"GABRIEL!"