Three month time skip. The wedding went smoothly, they're on their honeymoon. Gabriel is five months pregnant, and Castiel is six months pregnant. Sam and Gabriel are honeymooning in France.
They had stayed in Greece for a month, then in Italy for three weeks; however, they moved closer to Vatican City for the final week. They were now in France. They were leaving for Lebanon in four days.
Gabriel stood on the balcony that pointed towards the Eiffel Tower and overlooked the city of Paris. He looked down and realized how far up he really was. He watched the sunrise intently as he waited for Sam to wake up.
The somewhat see-through white curtains flowed towards the balcony, coming out of the open glass double doors.
Gabriel turned around and took in the state of their suite.
Soft, white towels were dropped on the carpeted floor. The blankets had been long forgotten. Sam lay sprawled out over their bed in a kind of T-position, naked except for one seemingly strategically placed white sheet that ran under his left arm, onto his left pectoral, and down his chest diagonally till it spread out over his hips and covered his privates, finally bunching together in between his legs and it was just a mess from there. Sam's right arm was on his stomach, but his left was pointed straight out, bending towards his head at the elbow. His head was turned to the left, his hair that had grown long in the three months they had been away from Lebanon and the rest of Kansas was splayed over his face, giving him this natural sense of beauty that made Gabriel smile.
Their pillows were forgotten, probably under the bed, Gabriel guessed. He was going to miss Europe when he and Sam left it. He promised himself he would come back later with Sam and their child.
Gabriel subconsciously rubbed over his growing baby bump. He was five months pregnant and he felt kicks sometimes. Sam was really happy when he found out that their child had started kicking, but Gabriel was getting annoyed. Sam would spend hours just laying next to Gabriel, stroking his stomach. They still hadn't told mostly anyone about the baby.
They found out the gender in Italy, and were excited to tell Dean and Castiel what they were having.
Ah, yes, Castiel and Dean. They had a double wedding and then left. Dean and Castiel gave them a mega lollipop for Gabriel and a gift-card to Charlie's Net Cafe and Sassy Salads. Gabriel doubled over at the name but Sam was really excited.
Sam and Gabriel handed them each a Hawaiian shirt and said they were going to need them.
"Why will we need Hawaiian shirts?" Castiel asked.
Gabriel giggled and Sam said, "I told he didn't have to and that it was too much for you guys. Not because you don't deserve it, but because it's just something you don't do when you have a normal salary."
"CHECK THE POCKETS! I GOT YOU GUYS TICKETS TO HAWAII!"
Dean and Castiel each pulled out plane tickets from the shirt pockets.
Gabriel smiled at the memory and turned back to the sunrise. He was excited to show their newly-wedded friends what they got from their honeymoon for them. A nice bottle of French wine and Italian chocolates.
Gabriel looked down at his wedding ring and twisted it anxiously. He didn't know why, but he felt like something bad could happen at anytime.
Sam opened his eyes and immediately felt the warm rays of sun on his overly exposed body. He blinked the sleepiness away and rubbed his eyes. He looked down at where Gabriel had been laying facing away from Sam because, sadly, that was one of the most comfortable sleeping positions for him now. Sam was usually cuddled up behind him, slowly rubbing his sore belly with oils and lotions to coax him into sleep. They had collected herbs, oils, lotions, bath salts, soaps, and teas that were said to help with a pregnancy. Gabriel wasn't laying on the bed anymore, so Sam assumed that when Gabriel got up, he layed on his back.
Sam sat up to look for something to cover his lower half and found a pair of clean boxers on his nightstand, probably set there by Gabriel when he got up.
Sam put on the storm gray boxers and saw Gabriel standing on the balcony, about ten feet from the foot of the bed. He smiled softly out how calm and peaceful his spouse looked as he watched the end of the sunrise.
Gabriel was wearing a shirt he got in Greece. It was red and was like a dress in the sense that it was tighter around his chest and had a lot of room left over for a pregnant belly. It was made of soft cotton, but the long sleeves were red lace. He was also wearing red stretch-pants with his name on it. Well, the Archangel Gabriel's name, which they found in Vatican City while looking for sweatshirts to cover his bump later. They smiled and bought one. Sam's were much longer than Gabe's.
Sam walked up behind his mate and wrapped his tanned arms around Gabriel's baby bump and kissed his neck gently.
"Good morning, Mr. Winchester."
Gabriel moved his head to give Sam more access.
"Good morning, Mr. Winchester. How did you sleep?"
"Would've been better if I could've woken up to your sweet addicting smile. Or maybe one of your sugary kisses. Or possibly the sound of thick-and-sweet-like-honey voice."
"Are you trying to sweet-talk me, Mr. Winchester?" Gabriel asked, turning around in Sam's arms and putting both hands up to Sam's cheeks.
"Absolutely, my beautiful wife."
"Well, it's working, my perfect husband," Gabriel said as he pulled Sam down into a kiss.
When they parted, Gabriel whispered, "I love you, Sam."
"I love you, too, Gabriel."
Sam leaned down to kiss Gabriel just as they heard a faint scream.
Gabriel reached up and put an index finger to Sam's lips.
"Wh-"
"SH!" Gabriel paused and tilted his head downward and to the right, as if trying to hear something better. "Do you hear that?"
"Yeah, a girl screaming. It's not our business. And it's probably not important."
"Then why does it sound like it's coming from inside the room?"
The scream came again and Sam turned around.
"C-could it b-be..." Gabriel started as he made his way over to the bed and listened for it.
"It is definitely coming from this room," Sam said as he searched the room for the source.
"AHA!" Sam exclaimed as he pulled Gabriel's phone out of a pile of dirty clothes and towels.
Gabriel snatched the phone away and answered the call.
Lance?
Yes.
You're on speaker. Why are you calling during my honeymoon?
There's only one reason why I'd call you first especially in your last few days of pure bliss away from reporters and other things back here in Lebanon.
N-no. It c-can't be.
Yes. It's Annaliese.
When did it happen?
An hour ago.
But the sun just came up here. It must be midnight where you are. Aren't the visiting hours over.
I've been paying to stay here.
How did it happen?
I was just sitting there, holding her hand and-
Stop. I don't want to hear the rest. It's my fault.
What are you talking about? She woke up.
WHAT?!
Yeah, she woke up. Her fingers flinched in my hand and then she squeezed it back. Her eyes opened and she tried to say something.
What? What was it?
A name. I don't know what it was. She said it then told me to call you and tell you.
WHAT EXACTLY DID SHE SAY?
Something like Jean or John. Maybe there was a 'sh' in there. Then she said, "Caw cash. Call Gabe."
OH MY GOD. She solved the hit and run. She was trying to say 'car crash'.
What?
Did she maybe say Josh?
Yeah! Yeah, that's it!
Can you call your buddies at Juvie and ask if they or anyone in any correctional facilities have seen or heard of a Joshua Jackson. Please Lance?
Who is he and can I kill him?
He...uh...he was the one that beat me and tried to rape me. And if Annaliese is right, he hit our car.
Uh..the doctor just told me she lost consciousness again. He said just sit by her to see if she wakes up again and try not to stress her out. Apparently, it is normal to come out of a coma and lose consciousness again. If she gets it back, I'll ask about Josh.
Okay. But also ask your sources about Joshua Jackson and if he was released.
Will do.
I'm going to have the pilot get the jet ready. We'll be there soon, 'kay?
Got it. See you soon, Mrs. Winchester.
Love you, Lance.
We will get that son of a bitch.
Gabriel hung up the phone and sat down on one of the lounge chairs.
"Okay, Gabe. I'll call the front desk and tell them we'll be checking out sooner rather than later. Then I will run our dirty clothes and towels down and get washed and dried. You take a shower and call the pilot and have him gather the team and get the private jet ready. I'll pack up the clean things and clean the room when I get finished with the other stuff."
Gabriel didn't look up but just nodded.
"Gabriel, we will catch him. He won't hurt Annie, George, Lance, or you ever again. He won't get anywhere near me. I'll kill him. He can't get you in Paris. You're safe here with me. Now please, take a shower and get dressed. Put on a baggy sweatshirt to cover the baby bump and your 'Gabriel' pants."
Gabriel finally spoke. "Okay, I will. But when we land, don't leave me alone. I don't feel safe going around without you to protect me. I love you."
Sam smiled and picked up the hotel phone.
Gabriel pulled off his clothes and walked naked into the shower.
They had put a stool in the large shower so Gabriel wouldn't have to stand for too long.
When he got out of the shower, Sam was gone and so were all the dirty towels and the entire bedspread.
Some of the discarded clothes were gone too. Clothes that had been hastily torn off after seeing the Eiffel Tower, or going on a date at a Parisian restaurant. Clothes that had been soaked after walking in the rain. Clothes that got paint on them after painting a picture to take home at the Louvre. Clothes that had been dirtied after walking through the Catacombs.
Gabriel put on the aforementioned clothes and stared at his phone. He opened Instagram and scrolled through the posts.
He took a picture of himself facing away from the Tower in the distance.
g-winchester
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Hey my sweets! It's been a long three months. If you didn't know, my lil' Sammich and I got married right at the end of the school year and took the summer to tour some parts of Europe. We went to Greece and Italy. We're in France right now. The sun just came up a bit ago. We were going to leave in a few days but something came up and we're leaving now. My husband is getting everything ready for us to leave the hotel. But I need you Parisians or anyone who is nearby right now to do something. We're flying via my private jet to Lebanon, Kansas. We're using the Charles de Gaulle airports. Meet at Terminal 1 in two hours and show us some love. We're gonna need it. When we get back, it's going to be straight into business and getting things done. I'll update you guys a few more times but we can't really do much after we get back to Lebanon. Look forward to meeting you guys!
Gabriel hit post and called the airport. Then he called the pilot.
He got to work packing up what he didn't have to bend over to grab. He packed all of the clothes from the dresser, closet, and shopping bags.
Sam burst in with a giant cart for clothes and linen.
He put all the dirty towels and clothes in the cart, gave Gabriel a quick kiss and a strawberry banana smoothie and ran back out the door.
Gabriel sat down on the couch and scrolled the comments of his post.
l1zbeth_luv Ohmygod you finally posted! I missed you. Me and my friends are big fans. ICANNOTBELIEVEYOUREINPARIS I live in Paris and I asked my mom if we could go and she freaked out! She loves you too. Im sure all the ladies do. and men. Im calling my friends and waking them the f!ck up 38m
JessicaBear Uh ew. nobody cares about your personal problems wannabe. And they dont care about your jet. 32m
s-winchester Damn you're hot. When did you have time to take this? TAKE YOUR SHIRT OFF! JUST A LITTLE FANSERVICE! JK I LOVE YOU BABE 29m
d-winchester SAM! YOU'RE SO GROSS. STOP. WE DON'T WANNA SEE HIM TAKE HIS SHIRT OFF. 28m
c-winchester Dean, just because you only want to see me with my shirt off, doesn't mean other people want the same thing. Maybe Sam really likes his wife shirtless. You like your wife naked though. I would know. Hehe 27m
d-winchester Damn straight 26m
mMasters As my student, you look nice today. As my employee's wife, you look lovely today. As my friend, damn bich u look fine as hell! 24m
nick-ppellegrinoboi He's a student?! At our school? MEG! Why wasn't I made aware? I would've called first dibs. 22m
J-Mills-Mama You don't get first dibs on sh*t Nick. 22m
s-winchester and he's mine *hiss* i'll bet my life on it 21m
nick-ppellegrinoboi maybe just a kiss? 20m
s-winchester no. i already claimed them all. *hisses louder* 19m
itzcrowley-notfergus congrats on getting pu**y whipped 17m
witchbitchrowena FERGUS! No need to use those words. 16m
KevinFreakinSolo HAH! Get told by ur mom 15m
moondoorqueenbitches And now Kevin's getting told by his wife 12m
bobbysinger Congrats, sonny. Now get started on having a family. When you realize how hard it is, come find your school family. 9m
ellen-harv ROBERT! Don't say that. They could have fun. 6m
witchbitchrowena Don't rush the wee lads. 5m
Chucklovesbooks deep, bobby. deep. 4m
Kaleb-kun GABRIEL. AHHHHHHH. WHERE YOU BEEN AT? WhY yOu BeEn IgNoRiNg Me?! I miss you! Get your ass back to Kansas NOW 3m
drake-n-joj-harvelle woah man. Who is Kaleb? 2m
g-winchester I haven't been answering cuz im on my honeymoon. And only the female screaming of Lance's ringtone brought me to the phone. But hello Kaleb. Wassup? Got a boyfriend yet? 1m
Kaleb-kun hehe gotta go! theyre callin me for dinner! luv u bye! 30s
g-winchester it's like 1am in kansas 10s
Gabriel turned off his phone and put it in his pocket.
By 8 AM, Sam had the room cleaned and everything packed.
Gabriel was enjoying breakfast in the café 10 floors down. He was sipping what was left of his strawberry banana smoothie and eating chocolate chip pancakes with blueberries and strawberries on top.
Sam walked up behind him and set down a kale smoothie.
"As if."
"Psh. Just drink it babe. It's good for you."
"I don't want the baby coming out looking like a goddamn head of lettuce."
"I knew you were gonna say that so I got you Naked juice."
"Green Machine?"
"Yes and strawberry banana. If you drink the smoothie."
Gabriel vacuumed up the pancakes in no time and started drinking the smoothie.
He tore off the lid and started chugging it.
Sam laughed as he slammed the empty cup on the table.
"Where?" Gabriel said breathlessly.
"Under your chair."
Gabriel looked under his chair and saw two jugs of juice.
"I love you so much. But you're carrying them. Are the things in the car?"
"Yep, and the car is surrounded in vultures."
"Wonderful. Grab the juice, we gotta go."
Sam grabbed the juices and walked alongside Gabriel to their car.
Sam put the juices in the trunk with their stuff and turned to Gabriel.
Gabriel's eyes widened. "Oh no! I forgot something!"
"What?"
"This."
Gabriel put his hand on the back of Sam's neck and pulled him down for a kiss. Sam instantly opened his mouth to give him more access. Sam wrapped his long arms around his mate as they shared one last kiss in Paris.
Gabriel brought his other hand up to Sam's hair as he explored Sam's mouth with his tongue.
Gabriel pulled away from Sam and got in the car.
Sam blinked a few times in surprise until Gabriel cleared his throat.
"Come on, babe. We gotta get home and back to Annie. Also away from these reporters."
Sam got in the car and told the driver to drive away.
Once they got to the airport, they had about 50 minutes until they had to be on the jet.
When they walked into the first terminal, they heard a bunch of people start cheering.
Gabriel took off his sunglasses and grabbed Sam's hand.
Sam looked up from the floor and was shocked.
"H-hello my sweets! What a lovely turnout. Hope we didn't get you up too early. We have about 45 minutes till we need to leave. We can answer a few questions, but just raise your hands please. It'll all go much easier if this is organized."
"Babe, do you wanna sit down?"
"No! I mean, no thank you. I would just like to stay right here, with you."
Gabriel smiled his best attempt at a smile and said, "First question. You, in the front."
"I'm Lizbeth and my question is why didn't you post any pictures of the honeymoon or wedding?"
"Ah, yes. You were the first comment on my post. The reason is...we wanted to take a break from everything. I wanted to get away from everyone and everything. I didn't want to have to worry about what other people said about my personal life. I wanted to get away from school, from Lebanon, from Kansas, from all the drama, from all the responsibilities. Next! In the very back, in the black cocktail dress."
"My name is Lucy. Why are you going back early if you wanted to get away from drama and responsibilities?"
"Well, there is one responsibility that I will not give up. She's a person I won't just leave alone in her own thoughts and Hell for my own happiness. She's my best friend. Thank you, Lucy. How about the Beta in the aubergine shirt?"
"You two should kiss."
"That's not a question."
"I wasn't asking."
Gabriel shrugged and pulled Sam down for a kiss. It was sloppy, heated, and rushed.
"Ahem, next. The Omega in the bright pink shirt."
"Hello, I'm Brendan. My question is how did you two meet?"
There were some 'ooh's' and 'ah's' in the crowd and Gabriel looked up at Sam.
"He...I uh...w-well..."
"I saved Gabriel from an Alpha who did something very bad and we just kinda clicked. I took him to the hospital and back to my place since I wasn't going to leave him at a cheap motel. Don't worry guys, I took the couch. I didn't force him to do anything. But he uh..he told me he didn't want to be alone so I laid with him until he fell asleep. He's so cute when he's sleeping. He was really injured from the Alpha, so I had to protect him and help him. We also couldn't...*cough* for about a month. In the end, that still didn't stop us. Heh. Anyways, there is another reason behind getting married so quickly. But we'll always say it was because we loved each other at first sight."
"S-so that's h-how we met. How about the Alpha in the front?"
"Bonjour, I'm Jean. I wanted to know, what was the first thing you said to each other?"
"The first thing Sam said to me was," Gabriel put on his deepest voice, "You dropped your books."
"And the first thing he said to me was," Sam got on his knees and did puppy eyes. "I- my-my name is Gabriel."
"How about the guy in the suit and fedora?"
"The name's Dick. Dick Roman."
Sam clenched his teeth.
"How much do you know about your wife, Mr. Winchester?"
"What are you talking about?"
Gabriel was squeezing Sam's hand tightly.
"S-Sam, this is Richard, Adam's ex."
"Who is Adam?"
"M-Michael's fiancée."
"You're the only one of that scum family left alive. But you see, I know something you don't. Adam was outside when it happened. He forgot his wallet in the car and needed to grab it. So he's alive. And so is that baby."
"N-n-no. I-i-it can't be t-true."
"It is. His name is Zachariah Michael Roman and if you die, he is the heir to the Clemens fortune."
Sam let go of Gabriel's hand and waded through the crowd which easily parted.
Sam grabbed Dick Roman by the neck and lifted him off the ground.
"Easy there, kiddo. I've got a kid and a wife to take care of now. That's quite a grip you got there, though. You lift weights?"
"What are your intentions, Dickhead?"
"It's just Dick. My intentions are to either buy the Clemens company, or inherit it. There's only one way to inherit it now that you married the bitch."
Sam squeezed his throat harder. "Don't make me go to prison for killing you and don't call Gabe a bitch. You fucked up. You're in a crowd of his fans. People that love and care about him. And his husband. I punched a reporter because they said somethin' I didn't like. Now, I don't know if you know this, but everything that you utter is something I just can't find it in me to like. Oh, and if dare threaten my wife or her life again, it'll be the last thing you do."
Sam dropped Dick to the floor and let him catch his breath.
"This isn't the last you've seen of me!"
"It is, actually. You see, we're leaving. The fans aren't. THAT'S ALL FOLKS! We've got a plane to catch."
Sam grabbed Gabriel's hands as they hurried to get outside to the jet.
During the plane ride, Sam and Gabriel watched a movie and relaxed.
They sat on the couch and talked about who had what job.
"So, I'll go get groceries and come back to help unpack."
"Once we've at least got our suitcases in the front door we're going to the hospital."
When they fell asleep, they still had 7 hours till they landed.
Y'all can we just time-skip this shit? Yeah, we're gonna do that. *7 hour time-skip*
"Gabe, wake up. We're about to land. How did sleep for seven hours?"
"It's a skill obtained when you get pregnant. Especially, five or six months into it."
Sam peppered Gabriel's face with butterfly kisses.
"Alright, I'm up. But just one more."
Gabriel kissed Sam's lips and sat up.
"I really think the bump is noticeable."
"Well I can carry you."
Sam picked Gabriel up and let Gabriel wrap himself around him.
As they walked through the airport, Sam held Gabriel's legs up and Gabriel kissed Sam's neck.
"So where does the jet go?"
"Back to its hangar. We don't just leave jets lying around. Would you like to come by the company building? It's a big ole skyscraper. My office is at the top. It has a bathroom, a bed, and couches. Also, a coffee machine."
"Not gonna be using that any time soon."
"Eh, it's whatever."
"What if I told you that I love you to the moon and back?"
"I'd be offended."
"What? Why?"
Gabriel looked up at Sam and adjusted his glasses. "Well, Pluto is a lot farther from Earth than the moon. It would only take a little bit to get the moon, but it would take about 37, 500 years to get past one light year as an average human. Take the distance Pluto is from us and see how many light years that is. You'd never get to Pluto and back in an average human lifespan. You'd have great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great grandchildren by the time you reached Pluto. Essentially, it would take more than 100 eternities to get there and back. It's like saying, I love you eternally."
Sam's jaw dropped and he kissed Gabriel hotly.
"What?"
"That was hot. I didn't know you knew that."
"Well, I love Pluto. I can't believe they turned it into a Dwarf planet."
"OH MY GOD! GABRIEL? IS THAT YOU?"
Gabriel perked up at the voice.
"Sam, is it Kaleb?"
He sighed and nodded.
"Put me down! I must go to him!"
"WE will go to him and then I'll put you down."
Sam walked to Kaleb, who was impatiently waiting.
When Gabriel's feet touched the floor, Kaleb crushed him in a hug.
"K-Kaleb...*wheeze* can't breathe"
"Oh...sorry. It's just been three months. I've missed you. Have you put on weight? I've put on weight. Muscle weight. Omega self-defense class. Not to mention, I'm a lifeguard. Got me a nice tan. It's earned me dates with Alphas. None of them were nice, or funny. They just wanted in my pants."
"We met a nice Alpha in Paris. Maybe you might want to meet him."
"Nice to see you, Sam. Hope you're treating him well."
"Ooh, very well. We went to the Vatican, the Louvre, the Eiffel Tower, the Colosseum, and so many other things. He even carried me places."
"It was tiring."
"But you were rewarded for it each time."
"More than once."
"Anyways, shall we get going? I'm a fill-in for Lance. However, Georgie is here. But I rode in front with him."
Sam and Gabriel walked outside and there were reporters everywhere.
"Ignore them, love. Both Kaleb and I will punch or tackle someone if they cross a line."
They got in the car that and drove away.
"Hello, Master. How's your day?"
"Wonderful, now that you're here. I see the car has been successfully repaired. All it took was three months and a lot of zeros."
"Yes, it was costly, but worth it. She's been resurrected to catch the killer."
"We have a lead on that, George. It's the man who almost raped me. Joshua Jackson."
"Call Arthur."
Gabriel flinched.
"Who is Arthur?"
"A connection I made by mistake. I wanted to get back at Michael for raping me for all those years so I hired a hit-man to beat and rape him. I met Arthur there, and he did it. He enjoyed it. An Alpha raped an Alpha."
"That's never happened before."
"My family was so embarrassed that there son was raped by his own kind, so they didn't tell anyone. Or even tell the authorities."
"SO WHY SHOULD WE CALL THIS ASSHOLE?!"
"Because, he can get a portfolio on Jackson and he can find and track him with it."
"Call him."
*click*
Здравствуйте? Габриэль?
This is Gabriel. I uh...need a favor.
Who?
Joshua Miranda Jackson. Alpha, might be near Lebanon, Kansas. Goes to Lebanon High, recently arrested for assault, battery, and attempted rape. Probably released four months ago.
You want him dead? Want him just like Michael? You need to explain.
Find him. And I'd like him unharmed. For now. No need to alert the authorities.
Got a code-name for the situation?
M-mercy.
SHIT. I'LL GET ON IT, RIGHT NOW. What the Hell did he do to you?
Tried to rape me, assault and battery was me too. He hit one of my cars, injured Georgie and put my best friend in a coma.
I'll make sure he feels it.
One more thing, can you find out everything about Dick Roman?
Not him. He's such a problem in this industry.
Why?
He has lots of enemies, all of them want him dead. Not even Palantina could get him.
Wow. Do you guys know he's after me? Follow me and you've got him. But, I've gotta go now, uncle. Bye.
Congrats on your wedding Gabriel. And the little one.
*click*
"How does he- wait...UNCLE?"
"He went into the assassination business and they disowned him. He has no right to the fortune."
"But you do. You can change it. You can change your own will so Dick will never get near the fortune."
"True, or we could wait four months."
"That works."
When they got home, Sam took his car to the store. Not 10 minutes later, there was a knock at the door.
Gabriel smiled and walked to the door.
"You know, you didn't have to knock. You could have-"
" 'Ello, Poppet."
"N-no."
"Yes," Josh said, "Oh no, it's the big bad man! Oh no! Sammy, save me! I'm a helpless, fat bitch! He's gonna hurt me!"
"Well yes, why else would you be here? To reimburse me for the damages made to my car? Puh-LEASE. Those damages cost more than you'll ever be worth."
"Pushing it, poppet."
Gabriel tried to slam the door but Josh put his arm in the door.
"I went to Juvie. My cell mate taught me how to defend myself. After all, this was all your fault."
Gabriel tried to run Josh grabbed him and slammed the door and locked it.
"P-please..d-do you want money? I can pay you...just leave us!"
"I don't want your money, you silly bitch. I want your service. You see, an Omega's place is in the bedroom. Now, could you show me where your place is? This place is as big as my dick. I don't know where it starts or where it ends."
Gabriel scrambled to his feet and slowly climbed the stairs.
When they got to hall, he the door at the end of it was open and ran to close it but was stopped by Josh.
"What? Were you going to try to lock yourself in that room? Or is it something you don't people to see? Why don't we take a look-see...hmm?"
"No! Please!"
"I don't recall giving you a choice," Josh said, pulling a gun out from the back of his pants.
Then Gabriel's phone went off five times.
"Gimme your phone."
Gabriel shakily handed him the phone.
Josh turned it on and looked at the notifications.
Sammy
They don't have egg-nog this time of year. Want me to just get chocolate milk?
Lance
Where are you guys? She's showing more activity and she seems to be waking up again.
Georgie
Welcome back to the States, Master. Sorry it was for these reasons.
Arthur Ketch
Got the folder you asked for. I can have him in the facility in less than three hours. Mercy can commence and Mr. Jackson will pay.
This the guy?
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K
FORTUNE, FAME. MIRROR, VAIN. GONE INSANE. BUT THE MEMORY REMAAAAAAAAAAAINS.
"Heh, looks like Kaleb has good taste in music. Georgie seems nice. How's his head? I'm assuming Lance is talking about Annie. What a sad story. Awww...Sammy is so...ugh. What is this 'Arthur Ketch' talking about?"
"N-nobody...nothing."
"Well, I guess I we should take this to the bedroom."
Josh pulled Gabriel down to the end of the hallway and looked in the room.
"A crib, a changing table, a dresser...ooooooh! You're pregnant with teacher's kid? At least you did your job. Where is the bedroom? I just need to make a few adjustments to your 'nobody can hurt me' mindset."
Gabriel opened the door opposite to the nursery and pointed at their luxurious bedroom.
"Nice, did you pay for it all? Or did you sleep with Alphas to get this stuff?"
Gabriel didn't say anything.
"Very well then, let's hurry this along."
Josh shoved Gabriel into the bedroom and shut the door behind them.
"Get on the bed and lay on your stomach."
"I c-can't...th-the baby."
"I don't care. I didn't come here to listen to you complain about what happens when you're too greedy for Alpha dick."
Gabriel reluctantly laid down on his stomach and swore to himself that he would make Josh suffered if the baby got hurt during this.
"Good slut. Now, excuse me while I undress you. Would you like your shirt on or off?"
"On."
"Okay. Now I'm gonna take your pants and underwear off and you're not gonna make a sound, okay whore?"
"Yes."
"Yes, what?"
"Yes, sir."
Josh pulled down Gabriel's pants and boxers and paused for a second.
"Ah yes. Where we left off last time. This time, we won't be interrupted. Oh, I almost forgot. Rope, to tie your hands up."
Josh tied Gabriel's hands behind his back.
"I do hope you won't make a sound."
Gabriel closed his and tried to stop the tears as he heard Josh's buckle come undone, and a zipper being pulled down.
"Sorry if you wanted me to remove my pants completely, but I really can't stay. I won't have time to pull up my pants and get out when I'm done with you."
Josh spread Gabriel's legs and took a look at what the Omega had to offer.
"Since you're pregnant, I'll be polite and NOT take the backdoor," Josh cackled as he lined himself up and pushed in roughly.
Sam was whistling as he carried plastic grocery bags food to the front door. He went to twist the knob and found it locked. He fished his key out of his pocket and unlocked the door.
"Honey, I'm home!"
Gabriel tried to scream but only got out, "SAM! HELP-" before Josh covered his mouth.
Josh pulled up his pants, put his right foot on Gabriel's back, and aimed his gun at Gabriel's head.
"Don't say anything."
After hearing Gabriel scream, Sam dropped the groceries and ran up the stairs.
"GABRIEL? ARE YOU OKAY?"
He saw the bedroom door was shut and went to open it.
Sam found that it was locked and kicked it open.
The window was open and Gabriel was laying on the bed half-naked.
He ran over to his mate and pulled up his boxers and pants. He untied the rope as qickly as he could.
Gabriel rolled over and headed towards the bedroom door.
"Gabriel? Are you okay? Did he-?"
Gabriel just ignored him. He continued to the nursery and sat in the corner of the fairly empty room, crying.
"Gabriel! Please, say something. You're scaring me. I need to know what happened."
"H-he d-d-didn't. I-I m-mean, y-you c-could s-say h-he d-d-did. H-he was in m-me, b-but h-he d-didn't..."
"I'm sorry I left you alone. I even promised at the airport that I wouldn't leave you by yourself.
"Th-that's not all. H-he uh...he knows. He knows about the baby."
"So? Everyone was bound to find out eventually."
"Dick Roman. He thinks his step-kid is the heir. If he finds out that I'm pregnant with the actual heir, he'll kill me and the baby."
"Oh. Yeah, that's worse. Wait, how would Dick Roman ever find out?"
"Josh will go to the press and tell them all about the nursery and how I'm pregnant. Just to screw with me."
"Then we give the press a reason not to listen to him."
"What?"
"Surely they wouldn't want to listen to a corpse."
"Call Ketch and tell him it has escalated to a code Reaper of the Abyss."
"Okay."
TBC