Back on Earth (Dean/open)

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Gabriel had landed right outside the hotel. Healing the tortured wounds was a lot harder than he thought it would be. It also didn’t help that he was flying around like a drunk bumblebee either. Gabriel made a pained face as he looked up. Ugh stairs. His worst enemy at the moment. Gabriel had pulled himself up over the railing. Flying up this wasn’t going to happen. Ugh, now he had to walk and climb up them.

Gabriel had his right hand around his ribs and his left was pulling him up one step at a time. Climbing up these felt like an eternity. The archangel had taken a small stumble. He almost fell over but rotated himself so that he was now sitting on the stairs. He made a sarcastic laugh. Oh Raphael… he hated him. Gabriel had turned himself around and he moved himself up more stairs before the same thing happened. He hated pain. Why was that taking so long to heal?

Gabriel had finally made it up and had gotten himself into the Winchester’s hotel room. He had moved in before completely falling on top of the table and just laid there. He started breathing a bit more heavily, concentrating on that seemed to take away from the pain. He closed his eyes and wondered where the Winchesters were.

Gabriel had realized that he probably would be yelled at by Dean for what he did. Gabriel was just terrible with rescue attempts. Heck, his first got him killed by his brother and now his second got him almost killed by another brother. He needed a new way to go about this. The Archangel was just glad that he had met the blond girl Buffy on the beach when his less powerful brothers had come to retrieve him. He barely got away. Gabriel wondered how long he can stay away before he was killed.

Gabriel looked at the door in fear when he heard something outside. He closed his eyes, hoping that it wasn’t any of his siblings. He didn’t want Castiel and Giselle to see him like this. They could never know.

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Dean had just gotten done after a long hard hunting day, Sam was out getting them food and all Dean wanted to do was relax. The first thing Dean really wanted to do was take a shower, he had dirt, blood and debris all over him. So right now all he wanted to do was take a hot ass shower, just the thought of it sounded nice. Dean took off the shirt that was all covered in blood and laid it on the floor, along with his dirty boots and jeans Dean had on.

When Dean got in the water felt so great, all he wanted to do was let the water run on his head for hours. After a long hunting day Dean needed this shower, then after this a beer sound good right about now. But he was getting out just yet Dean just wanted to stand under the water. He stood there feeling the warm water over his head and body. This was really helping Dean’s headache that he had all day, man it didn’t help that today on the job Dean hit his head on a grave taking on a vamp. Dean and his clumsy self he is always getting hurt it seems. Dean begin to wash the cut that he had on his arm, he had been cut on the job and had his arm gushing blood. You could see the blood run down the drain in the tub as he cleaned it off.

After he was done he got out and grabbed a towel and begin to towel off, quickly after he dried off he put on some comfortable clothes to wait for Sam. Dean was starving he hoped he would get there soon, Dean would just have to drink a beer for now. He walked over to grabbed beer from the fridge and when he did he heard a noise coming from door. “What the hell was that? Huh must be Sam coming up the steps or something?” Dean said to himself while he drank his beer walking towards the door. Dean walked out the door and looked around to see what the sound was, but so far there was nothing. “What was that? Whatever!” Dean headed back into the room.

When he did he found Gabriel laying on the table, “What the hell man?” Dean said as he ran over to him. Great this was not the start to a good night at all.



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Gabriel had laid on the table, still trying to breathe steadily. Angels didn’t need to breathe but when he did it, he felt calmer. Now he knew why the humans did it. He felt like dying right then and there. Maybe just maybe Dean and Sam would let him stay for a bit, get his strength up. He highly doubted it. Gabriel was basically on his own. He couldn’t go to Maddie because she would freak out. He didn’t want her to worry. He never wanted her to worry.

Gabriel had held his ribs with his right hand. Angel blades suck. Being tortured with one hurts a lot more than being killed by one. Gabriel would know that one for sure. He had just wanted to know why he was so special to bring back, why God wanted to bring him back. He was always asking that question.

Dean’s voice had rung in his ear. What the hell man was all Dean said. “seriously? No, Gabriel what happened?” Gabriel paused, wincing in pain. “Gabriel are you okay? Dude your dying?! How did you escape? Why would you do something as stupid as sending you and your brother to Heaven where he can toture--- Gabriel’s voice faded. He pushed himself up and he started to stand up before he fell onto the floor. He tried to stand up again, but was now leaning over the table. He rolled back on top of it and looked at Dean once more.

“I think I am going to crash here tonight whether you like it or not.” He said staring at the ceiling. He snapped his finders to try to make beer appear for Dean as a little gift thing, but he missed the fridge and watched it all fall on the floor and break. “oops…” Gabriel tried again and finally did it right and it was in the fridge. “peace offering.” Gabriel paused. “please let me stay?” he begged.

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Dean was in shock and was still trying to comprehend what just happened, he was having trouble taking in the fact that an Angel just smashed into his motel room table. It sound so crazy but then again Sam and Dean’s life were never really calm, this just happens to be another crazy obstacle that Dean is having to take in and over come. The main thing going threw Dean’s head right now was is Gabriel ok? The last thing Dean really needs right now is to lose him, Castiel was all ready to busy with heaven to help Dean, and Jess is still off somewhere getting Sam’s soul. If Dean loses Gabe then he really feels he has no one to help him and on his side.

Dean could tell he was mess up and in a lot of pain, the last time Dean saw him he was messed up all to hell. Dean hadn’t seen Gabriel since the big fight they had with Raphael, “I’m’ sorry man I care I’m just in bit of shock right now, I mean you came busting in on my table you know. Gabe what the hell happened are you all right man? what can I do right now to help you seem like you are in pain” said Dean. He really didn’t know what to do for him, he wasn’t much on Angel pain, but Dean cared and wanted to help. He just hopes he knows that.

He had asked Dean about staying there with him, which Dean didn’t think was a good idea. He all ready was making a mess of the place as is. “I don’t know man Sam is going to be back soon and he is not himself” Dean then stopped thinking this might be a good idea. He wasn’t going to lie being alone with Sam freaks Dean out, so having him stay didn’t sound so bad. “yeah I guess you can crash here, as long as you get us some more beers. One is great but we are going to need a lot more.” Said Dean with a smile.

Getting drunk with him sounded like a really good idea right about now, unlike Sam he was no fun with how he had been acting lately, Sam just wasn’t going to be Sam till they could get his soul back. “So man what the hell were you thinking anyway, sending your self back. Have you gone nuts or something? I mean you saved us but I didn’t want you gone in the process.” Said Dean.



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Gabriel looked at Dean’s shocked face. Oh lord this was dumb. It almost looked as if Dean actually cared, as if he didn’t approve of Gabriel doing what he did. Gabriel wondered if he was part of their team Winchester now for saving all of their lives. Gabriel hadn’t known how long it had been since the fight they had with Raphael, nor did he really care since he had all the time in the world, but to him, it looked as if Dean hadn’t seen him in months. “you look freaked out. How long has it been?” Gabriel asked looking at him.

Now Dean was asking questions. “Sorry about busting in on your precious table. There really isn’t anywhere else to go.“ Gabriel nodded to his last statement about being in pain. “I heard about the missing weapons in heaven. Who ever stole them was a dumb ass. They didn’t take the ones that actually hurt.” Gabriel said looked at Dean. “its worse than hell up there. They try to be convincing but I wasn’t all that convinced.” Gabriel then said to him still laying on the table staring at the ceiling. “I just need to wait it out. It will heal, don’t know how long it would take but it will heal.” Gabriel looked at Dean again and he then said “Hadnt felt my grace like that since Lucifer killed me.” Gabriel had turned his head again.

Sam. Gabriel rolled his eyes. He looked at Dean and he then said “whats Sam going to do? Kill me? He will get over it.” Gabriel then said rudely. He really didn’t care about Sam right now. He really cared about himself healing and well what would happen if he didn’t get better soon. He didn’t want to think about that. Too much was depending on it. “there are only two things I care about right now.” Gabriel said not telling Dean what those two things are. One of them has been a secret and hopefully wouldn’t get out anytime soon, unless it had to.

A devilish smile appeared on Gabriel’s face when Dean said they would need a lot more beer. “lets see how many it takes for me to get drunk huh?” Gabriel asked Dean with a smile. He knew that it was nearly impossible but they could try anyway.

Gabriel was asked what he was thinking. He shrugged and felt more pain. “I was thinking safety. What would happen if I didn’t? there’s a lot at stake having him on earth.” Gabriel looked at Dean again, finally getting off the table and tried to get a beer, then rolled his eyes and snapped in a box of beer that was cold. Gabriel grabbed one and rolled back onto the table. He tried to open it and threw it in frustration. Gabriel then made it appear in his hand again and he opened it, and another shot of pain, but it didn’t hurt as much. “oh hey doesn’t hurt as much.” Gabriel smiled and drank some.

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Dean wondered were the hell he had been and what has been going on with him, he had been gone for almost a month and he didn’t even seem to realize it. “Man you have been gone for like a month or so, I was worried you weren’t going to come back or something. Why how long did it seem like you were gone for Gabe?” asked Dean. Dean remembers how in hell a month could seem like years to you, but he wasn’t sure if it was that way in heaven as well. He never really got to spend more then a day there, the only time he saw it at all was when Sam and him went there to find Joshua for Castiel.

Dean wasn’t really worried about the table, its not like the credit card he used for the hotel was his anyway. “Don’t even worry about the table Gabe it not going out my pay check or anything” Dean said with a laugh. Dean agreed with Gabe about Haven being worse then hell he had that right, Hell maybe bad but at lest you didn’t have to hear Angels bitch all the time. “So what about this weapons in heaven you were talking about? You guys don’t know who took them then?” Dean asked

Dean then looked at the time and saw what time it was, Sam still was not back yet. “ you know you might be able to sleep in Sam’s bed he can take the couch, he can kiss my ass. He was suppose to be home a long time ago, this is bullshit if he isn’t home by now he not coming home.” Said Dean. Dean was tired of Sam doing this shit, going out and finding some poor girl to sleep with. Oh how Dean cant wait for him to get his soul back.

Dean then looked at Gabe with a smile wanting to have some fun, “So how about those beers then, I’m dying to see how many it take to get you drunk too. Lets go for it!” Said Dean. Dean was really happy with what Gabe did in getting out Raphael, it was not safe with him on earth that was for sure. “Yeah Man I’m sorry about what happen to you, but yeah you are right it is not safe with him here at all.” said Dean with a sigh of relive he was gone.


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Gabriel laid on the table still. This really isnt how he wanted to spend the rest of his evening. He admit though, that earlier meeting Buffy the vampire slayer was pretty nice. He was grateful that she had come to his rescue, so to speak. How could she pull rescues off so perfectly and Gabriel’s sucked? Boy, he needed a new strategy. “a month? Really? Wow, feels longer than that.” Gabriel shrugged as little as possible before more pain had hit. “Heaven really isnt a pretty place right now.” Gabriel stated, looking at Dean again.

Gabriel looked at the beer that he had broken and finished it off. He dropped it on the ground beside him and heard the clank which meant it didn’t break. “oh weapons like my horn. Stuff like that but ones that actually hurt you. My horn just makes you tell the truth. don’t worry. that’s one of the missing ones. There are still a ton up there that can do a lot of damage… obviously.” Gabriel responded after taking another beer. He broke that one too, and rolled his eyes. “of course they don’t know. I know it was Castiel or someone close to him. They all think it was him and then there’s some who say he wouldn’t dare do that. ” Gabriel finished that bottle off now. Still no where near drunk enough, or drunk period.

Gabriel snapped his fingers and bottles of whiskey, Tequila, and chocolate and desert wines appeared. “where to start?” Gabriel smirked devilishly as he did enie meanie minie moe. He picked up a bottle of chocolate wine and like the beer he broke the top of it off, which was harder to do since there was a cork inside. He started chugging it and he looked back at Dean. “hey, make sure I don’t do anything stupid when I get drunk. Last time, well lets not talk about last time.” Gabriel began to chug again.

“there’s a lot that I would like to keep off this earth than just Raphael.” Gabriel had said to Dean. Gabriel had finished that bottle off and looked at Dean to see how much he had to drink. Gabriel then sighed. “wait!” he said before snapping his fingers and a moustache appeared on his and Dean’s faces. “DRINKSTACHES!” Gabriel said proudly as he opened another bottle, this time, whiskey and drank some more. Funny thing was, he was still no where near drunk.

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Dean knew to him it had to seem longer to him, he could just tell by the way he was acting. Dean thought it was a strange how different time was on there other side, he is not looking forward to going down stairs or up stairs one day at all. “Yeah I’m sure heaven is nuts, I never see Cass any more because of all the shit he is dealing with up there. It must be like hell up there right now, especially dealing with all that Angel shit. I mean to me they are just has bad if not worse then Demons.” Dean said laughing at Gabriel. “Look I’m just kidding Gabe, you know I don’t hate all Angels I mean come on man I love you .”Dean did feel that way about some of them, he hated Raphael, wanted to kill Anna after what she tried to do to his family, and he couldn’t stand Michael s feathery ass. So Angels really don’t sit to well with Dean at all.

Dean then listened as Gabe was telling him about some of Heaven weapons, it was really nice to know the Angels had a bunch of shit they could use on us at anytime. Just what Dean wanted to hear, “Oh well that’s nice to know all it will do will make me tell someone every damn thing there is to know about me, sorry its not really something I want to do. So it might be a good idea to maybe find that Gabe don’t you think just maybe?” Dean said to him making she he was getting what she was saying across, hoping he will find it. Dean wasn’t all to worried about it though he knew Castiel was probably going to get it back, but it was fun giving Gabe shit after all. It did kind of freak Dean out knowing someone could make him tell them everything about him, he all ready did that once with one of the special kids that Sam and him had met. That wasn’t to fun then nor would it be now.

Dean then watched as Gabriel snapped his fingers making whiskey, Tequila, chocolate and desert wines appear. Dean eyes were glued to it all in aww, it was like heaven to him. This was going to be one hell of a night and party for them, something Dean really has needed. Dean was happy now more then ever that he let Gabe stay and that Sam had not came home, Sam didn’t deserve to have fun like this right now with how he had been acting. “You know I cant promises you about not doing anything stupid, because I might be right there with you on that one.” said Dean drinking a bottle of Tequila.

Dean was having a hell of a time now, just chilling out and talking with Gabe. Yeah this was the life right now for Dean, he was starting to feel pretty good right about now. He really was starting to warm up to Gabe and happy he was done with all he old tricks, but right when Dean said that something had appeared on his lips. Dean then felt his face, “What the hell?” said Dean. “You really cant help it, you have to do some kind of tick all the time don’t you? And I’m guessing for you that don’t get old right?"

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Gabriel looked at Dean the top of the wine bottle touching his lips. He nodded in agreement with Dean about heaven being nuts. It really was. “see if I was running heaven, it wouldn’t be like that at all. It would be a great place to be, not like hell at all.” Gabriel said then taking another large drink. “but then I wouldn’t have met the people I have met, especially you idiots and Kenny” Gabriel said not realizing what he said at all, mentioning Maddie. That meant that the booze was working. He continued to drink more and he smiled when Dean said he loved him. “oh, my God, I love you too Dean!” Gabriel said happily, still unaware. Being drunk was fun!

“well don’t worry most of them are locked away now and usually…” Gabriel paused drinking more. He threw the empty bottle on the ground and grabbed another desert wine. “the angels don’t touch them. You wanna……you wanna hear what’s funny?” Gabriel asked, looking at him, trying to sit up but failed. “some one stole my fuckin’ horn, Dean…my fuckin’ horn.” Gabriel paused again. “that was my horn…not theirs…MINE!” Gabriel said and the bottle of wine he was holding exploded. He stared at it for a few moments, then laughed really hard. He grabbed another and opened it again. The pain was gone.

Gabriel was right. It took a lot of alcohol for angels to get drunk. He didn’t know how much he had to drink but the alcohol amount in the wine that he was drinking was above the average. “Hey, lets go raid the Titanic! I wanna drive that boat…ship…doomed ship…I like that word…ship…” Gabriel smiled to Dean. Here came the stupid stuff. Gabriel didn’t care anymore. He knew that his brothers would fix what ever he messed up. Gabriel was good at that, messing things up. He snapped his fingers again, and more booze appeared. “noooo, not Titanic. I didn’t like that movie. How about we…rob a bank in the 30s…be like Bonnie and Clyde…I'm Clyde. You're Bonnie.” Gabriel then threw out there. “NO! lets go and do something to Hitler! Like I don’t know…something fun. We can make fun of his stache!” Gabriel finished looking at Dean with almost puppy dog eyes.

“Yeah Kind of. I just like moustaches.” Gabriel said, coming to that conclusion. Gabriel chugged the rest of the bottle and dropped it, hearing it clank against the other bottles. He grabbed more and started drinking more. He looked at Dean and then said “when I went in there to save Giselle, there really was no plan. I just swooped in…hehe swoop.” Gabriel smiled and he drank more. He was really wasted now. He really didn’t care how drunk he was now. At least he could be happy and in pain that he couldn’t feel right now.

Gabriel continued to drink. Man, he was really going to regret this. For the longest time he needed to be alert and now, that really didn’t matter to him anymore since he was drinking with the one person that he needed to be alert about. The Winchesters were hunters and at the time the Trickster was the hunted. He killed people, correction, he still kills people, Sam and Dean didn’t know about that yet. He knew that they would find out sooner or later.

“you know I don’t know how much I had taken in, drinky wise. I accidentally put way, way, way too much alcohol in my wine……but its good.” Gabriel said drinking more then smiling. He had never been this drunk before and it was a change for once. “what else do you want to drink, duuuuuuuuude? Gabriel asked with a smile.

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Dean didn’t love that fact he was calling them idiots but he got the what he was trying to say, “Well thanks Gabe and in the end of it all, I’m happy we met you to man.” said Dean as he raised his beer to Gabriel, here’s to you man. Dean titled back his beer and took a big swig of it. Dean did wonder who Kenny was and who he was talking about? It must have been a friend or some girl he had met somewhere, Gabe was like Dean he loved going out and having some fun with meeting girls. Which is why Dean knew they needed to go bar hoping sometime, Sam was really into doing that with Dean. But what can he say Dean is just more of a ladies then Sam, sadly.

Dean was starting to feel pretty good right now, he had all ready finished two beers and was working on this bottle of tequila that he had. Dean could tell that Gabe was getting pretty messed up and was mad about losing his horn, “Ok man calm down I will help you find it ok I promise, trust me we need to I don’t like as much as you do.” Dean then gave Gabe another look, watching as the wine was exploding in his hand. Dean laughed at Gabe for how he was being,“ You feel better now, you need to watch it you are making a mess. Man you seem wasted! My question is how the hell did you get drunk so fast, I mean are you high or something? And if so why are you holding out on me!” Dean said laughing a bit.

Dean was cracking up at how drunk he was, he was talking a mile a minute about all of what they should do. He sounded crazy talking about Bonnie and Clyde and the Titanic, “Look man I got a better idea, why don’t we just keep sitting here and chilling out. You need to relax before you have a heart attack or something man.” Said Dean cracking up .

Dean knew he needed to catch up in drinking, Gabe had already had way more then Dean has and that is not like him at all. If there was one of the many things Dean was good at, it was getting wasted as hell. He then asked Dean what he wanted to drink, he though about for a minute. Dean wanted to think of something that would really mess Dean up, “ I got it how about some Everclear, and why not throw in some purple nurples. Have you had those things they are so good man.” said Dean. Even though it sound kind of strange for Dean to be liking, he couldn’t help it they were so good and they got him wasted.

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Gabriel just drank more and more. He didn’t realize how fucked up he was getting right now, and right now it really didn’t matter. He needed this, a time to just forget everything and relax, drink with someone who would do as much stupid shit as he would drunk. “you guys and Kenny are the only people who feel that way. I am glad I… loves you guys too!” Gabriel lost his train of thought, and just ended it with him saying he loved them. Dean and Sam, well just Dean, were now considered friends which in the long run, would help them out a lot. It would also help Gabriel out too, like in a situation like this.

Gabriel looked at Dean, about to have a tear in his eye when Dean said he would help him look for his horn. He got up and looked at Dean, walked, more like waddled over to him and hugged him. “Thanks Dean. I love you, man.” he continued to hug Dean. He let go and almost fell over. He mad his way back to his booze and sat down by the bottles. He drank more and looked over at Dean when Dean asked about how much had had to drink then him being high and it was like a light bulb went off in his head. Gabriel had made some pot appear and he then looked at Dean once more. Dean was also talking to Gabriel about the mess he was making and Gabriel just waved his hand at that, very lazily. “noooo, just drunk, but there ya go if you want to get high. I wont judggge. ” Gabriel drank more and he then said “I made my wines with more alcohol. If you drinks it you may get the thing that drunkss get…” Gabriel shrugged it off and opened another bottle.

Gabriel looked down and tried to figure what else he wanted to drink. When Dean had said that they should just stay here, Gabriel looked up at him, now in a Hitler moustache. “but I wanna trick Hitler!” Gabriel said like a two year old. He smiled as the moustache grew out again and he opened a bottle of whiskey and started drinking that. “EWW that’s gross after my wineses.” Gabriel said also like a two year old and he opened his last bottle of chocolate wine. “Heart attacks are for squares! I went out awesome…” the archangel paused. “possum” Gabriel said with a laugh.

Gabriel clapped his hands together happily and made purple nurples and ever clear appear next to the pot on the table. “nurple…” he paused with a laugh. “that’s a funny word… purple nurple.” Gabriel continued to snicker. “nuuuuurple.” Gabriel continued to snicker, then drink more wine and looked at Dean. Gabriel snapped his fingers and cake appeared. “Happy birthday to me!” Gabriel started to sing as he grabbed a handful of cake and ate it.

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Dean felt so good right now he didn’t ever want this feeling to quit, time had felt like it was slowing down and nothing really mattered. Which for Dean right now was how he wanted to feel, he was tired of always worrying about Sam and when he was going to get his soul back. It was so nice to get a break from everything in Dean’s crazy ass hunting life, for once anyway. Dean was happy to see Gabe having a good time as well, Dean just wished he knew who he was talking about. Who was this Kenny person he spoke of anyway? “Gabe may I ask who Kenny is? New friend or something?” Asked Dean.

Dean was kicking back another drink when all the sudden Gabe had walked over to Dean, he grabbed Dean giving him a big hug. He was holding his so hard to the point Dean felt like he couldn’t breath, “Ok Ok I love you to man and I‘m here for you, But I cant Breathe you have me kind of tight” Said Dean with a smile on his face. Then when he let go of Dean Gabriel was so wasted to the point he almost fell over, “Be careful man you might brake a wing or something.” It was obvious that he was wasted at this point. Then Gabe had made some of the good stuff appear on the table, Dean gave him a big smile. “ok now you are talking, man we are going to get so fucked up you know that right?” Dean said laughing his ass off.

Dean then gabbed some of the good stuff off of the table getting ready to light some of it up, he knew that Sam would kill him right now. Sam was never much for doing this when they were growing up, he was such a goody goody. The last time Dean even did this was with some girl in high school growing up, if his dad knew he did that he would have shot Dean. He would have wanted him to keep a clear head, it was all part of the job as always. Gabe was still having a good old time going nuts, then even making purple nurple appear along with a cake. Dean was in heaven now with all his favorite things, “happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to me man I’m in heaven right now ” Said Dean with a big smile having a hell of a time.

Dean was having a blast with his new found drinking buddy, in away he kind of reminded him of Ash. He was always drinking having a great old time at the road house, “you know man you remind me a lot of this guy I use to know, he worked at this bar and he loved to party like you. But sadly Ash is gone now along with the bar.” Said Dean with his head down. Dean still to this day feels like it is his fault for what happened to him, but one thing is for sure Doctor Bad Ass will always be missed by Dean.

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Gabriel still laid on his table. Yes, it was his table now. He declared it… well not yet but he will in a minute. Gabriel was just too intoxicated to care about anything, well anything that didn’t matter to this moment in time. Dean had then asked about Kenny. Gabriel looked at him and smiled. “nah, not really. I met her 5 years ago so I was friends with her when I mets you idiots. She’s a prophet-lady. Great friend *hiccup* of mine. Loves her to pieces,” Gabriel paused and he then made a constipated looking face. “I just sent her a vision of my escape…” Gabriel started laughing histerically and he started drinking more. “I mooned Raphael. It was great. You drop pantzz and haul ass.” Gabriel laughed. “you shoulda seens it man. It was epic.” Gabriel laughed. “you, you wanna hear sometin else that’s funny? Dude, her dad is a demon. A fuckin’ demon man! that’s why I gots to watch her.” Gabriel finished. He was totally gone. The archangel had started blowing into the empty bottle of wine, making the noise. He smiled as he continued to do it.

Gabriel didn’t realize that he was hugging Dean too tightly, and the fact that he almost fell over. It was funny to think of him breaking a wing. He never thought of that actually happening. That made him laugh really hard. Gabriel looked at the stuff on the table and he took some. He started smoking that. Man, if he wasn’t an angel, he would so be dead right now. Gabriel looked at Dean and smiled an evil, and yet drunk smile. “oh I know right? Dude we are gonna get sooooo fucked up, well more fucked up you would be dead!” Gabriel clapped his hands together and burnt his one hand from the pot he had lit. and of course, the archangel started laughing.

“no, your not in heaven, your on earth.” Gabriel responded to Dean as he continued to drink and smoke. Probably not the best combination in the world, but he didn’t think anything of it. He loved it. This was what he needed. He needed Gabe time, and if Gabe time involved Dean, then it was Dabe time.

“where did he go?” Gabriel asked, with a childish tone, waiting for a story. The funny thing was he was being completely serious. He was too messed up to know that Dean meant that Ash was dead. He looked at Dean, still waiting for the story. He was now sitting cross-legged with his elbows resting on his knees and his chin resting in the palms of his hands.

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TAGGED Open!
NOTES he is sooo going to pass out xD.
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[Dean Jonathon Winchester]

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Dean listen as Gabe was trying to tell him about this girl, but it was a bit hard for Dean to make out what he was trying to say. He was so drunk to the point the was slurring his words when he talked, along with letting out hiccups. Plus Dean was so wasted himself he was surprised he even knew were he was at. But Dean was happy to hear that Gabe had someone close to him, by the sound of it they seemed closer then just friends. Which was good Gabriel needed a girlfriend, “Well she sounds real nice Gabe, a prophet huh? I just might need to meet her sometime, you know Chuck’s really the only one I have ever met.’ said Dean.

It was nice to hear there was another prophet was in town, that might also be why Chuck’s visions weren’t so strong anymore. Dean then wondered if there was another prophet in town why Castiel had not told him about her? To busy with heaven Dean guessed. He then told Dean of the visions he was sending her, Dean started to cracking up laughing almost falling out of the chair from how hard he was laughing. Dean then couldn’t believe what he heard next! “wait what you mean her dads a Demon, man that is fucked up!” said Dean. Dean hated Demons he couldn’t imagine having one as a father, Dean’s dad was all ready hard enough as is. “well that is good that you watched over her man.” Dean said taking another drink of his beer and talking another hit, Dean then handing it to Gabriel.

Dean knew he had gotten a little touchy when talking about Ash, but that was all part of Dean’s drunk side coming out and being honest. Gabe had wanted to know what had happen to Ash, it was hard for Dean to talk about but he knew he wanted to know. “well he knew something that Demons wanted to know about the devils gate, so they came to the bar that he worked at and burned it to the ground.” Dean hated that Ash was gone, along with Ellen and Jo. Dean really had missed them and wish they were there. Dean then looked at Gabriel and said with a serious look on his face, “man I might need another hit of that if you don’t mind.” Dean knew after all that he needed it.

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Tagged- Gabe
Outfit- Click to see Dean's PJS
Note- I hope it is ok I was out of it when i wrote it. Sorry.

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Gabriel smiled to Dean. He nodded at his statement. “oh my gooood, she would soooo *hiccup* kill you!” Gabriel laughed. With Dean’s personality and stuff, it was true. Maddie didn’t really like people who came off strong. He laughed and he then said to Dean “nah, probably notz. But yeah shes amaaaazing. Chuck, never met him, just Kenny.” Gabriel lost his train of thought. Of course he would, he was wasted into tomorrow, and that didn’t stop him. He just continued to poor alcohol down his throat. “hey wanna talkz to her?” Gabriel asked pulling out his cell phone, hiccupping, and dialled her number, which was surprising since he could barely stand on his two feet. He put the phone on speaker and someone picked it up, started screaming and hung the phone up. Gabriel only laughed. “HOLY CRAP! That wazz her *hiccup* cousin Kaitlyn. Now she’s a bitch.” Gabriel sighed and he drank more of the wine and decided it didn’t have a taste anymore and so he picked up some whisky and started drinking that. There was no turning around at this point. He didn’t know what his limit was, probably to the point where his vessel has to piss.

“I know right? Sooooo fucked up. Buuut, he is kinda a moron annnnd heza an upper level one so he can shoot *hiccup* fire,” Gabriel paused. “pchew, pchew” Gabriel said like the sound of lasers or something. Gabriel drank more, then dropped the bottle and broke it. He rolled over and he looked at Dean. “I feel something in my lower body. Hurts just like my wounds. WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?” Gabriel asked, now angry and then he started laughing. “oh, I have to take a wicked piss.” Gabriel rolled off the table and slowly moved into the bathroom. He had come out like 5 minutes later, sort of stumbling before he completely fell over. He stood up and he laughed. Gabriel stumbled back over to the table and he rolled back on top of it. “MY TABLE! NO ONE ELSES.” Gabriel declared before he just totally lost all senses and what they were talking about before.

Gabriel had sat down again and he listened to Dean talk. He started drinking more and brought in more pot. He looked at Dean and he then said, in regards to Dean’s story “aww dude, sorry. I know what will makes everything *hiccup* better!” Gabriel snapped his fingers and more booze appeared but along with that, Gabriel had also brought Ash back from the dead. “man I hope that dude gets hur soon…” Gabriel said now drinking more.

WORDS 438
TAGGED Open!
NOTES "before you bring someone back from the dead, you always have to take a wicked piss" xD anyway there is no way they can remember this kay? Dean isnt supposed to know Ash is back yet xD
STATUS Done

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