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Gabriel looked down at Sam who was thrashing around in the bed, bandages covered his lower stomach, sweat poured from his skin, the said bandage stained with black blood, “Gabriel help him please.” She looked around to the older hunter’s brother"I can’t."  She said her new accent sound more foreign than befroe, Dean walked up to her "You can’t? I don’t care if you are a girl now but I still will kick your Trickster’s ass if you don’t save him." "There is only one way to stop this type of poison Dean-o.""THEN DO IT!"  "It would mean me attaching my grace to his soul his soul attached to my grace and at the moment my grace is attached to Emily’s soul.""Emily your vassal?""Yes, long story, but if I heal Sam I will be stuck in this body and Emily and I will be sharing this body.""AND!" "AND YOUR NOT GETING IT NO FREE PASS TO HEAVEN SUCK ON EARTH, I MAYBE A ANGEL BUT NOT EVEN I WILL BE ABLE TO UNDO IT!"Sam winced and cried; Dean grabbed Gabriel by her jacket and pulled her close to him “I. Don’t. Care. Gabriel. You. Save. Sam. NOW!” his shouts echoes through the room,"You will care Dean.""Gabriel." Dean twisted her jacket."Fine… Gabriel hissed… I will but you will have to leave!" she glared at him "Fine, but when I get back here I wanted to see my brother alive." "Go a get a drink, have a fucking pie hell have two, while you at it go and find my junked up brother and fuck him, it’ going to take a while."  Gabriel said will all the venom he could get in his voice, Dean took his keys and left slamming the door behind him making the cheap motel walls wobble, Gabriel took her brown jacket off and dropped it on the floor and she took the belt off and the bracelets pulling the ears out and placing the on the table in the unused ash tray and set them on fire for the scent of silver and gold.She saddles his hips, and pulled bandages off and hissed at his wounds at the blood turning black, she rubbed her hands “Right sasquatch time screw our life up because after this you’re going either love me or hate me.” She smiled resting her hands on his lower gut, she uncurled her wings and arched her back, and she could hear Emily whispering in her head “Thank Em telling me I a live coward, your goner get stuck here to.” Closing her eyes she realised her graces and finding Sam’s soul and latching on to it, until the poison was removed and the wounded was healed …Fucking witches… Gabriel thought before passing out on top of the hunter.When Gabriel woke up she was still on top of Sam but the only differences now is there was two large arms around her playing with base of her wings “I guess that means you’re a wake?” she mumbled into his neck"Yep.""And all better?" "Yep." He said touch a real tender area that made her whimper"Are you done?" she snapped with a slight panic in her voice"Nope."

Gabriel looked down at Sam who was thrashing around in the bed, bandages covered his lower stomach, sweat poured from his skin, the said bandage stained with black blood, “Gabriel help him please.” She looked around to the older hunter’s brother
"I can’t."  She said her new accent sound more foreign than befroe, Dean walked up to her 
"You can’t? I don’t care if you are a girl now but I still will kick your Trickster’s ass if you don’t save him." 
"There is only one way to stop this type of poison Dean-o."
"THEN DO IT!"  
"It would mean me attaching my grace to his soul his soul attached to my grace and at the moment my grace is attached to Emily’s soul."
"Emily your vassal?"
"Yes, long story, but if I heal Sam I will be stuck in this body and Emily and I will be sharing this body."
"AND!" 
"AND YOUR NOT GETING IT NO FREE PASS TO HEAVEN SUCK ON EARTH, I MAYBE A ANGEL BUT NOT EVEN I WILL BE ABLE TO UNDO IT!"

Sam winced and cried; Dean grabbed Gabriel by her jacket and pulled her close to him “I. Don’t. Care. Gabriel. You. Save. Sam. NOW!” his shouts echoes through the room,
"You will care Dean."
"Gabriel." Dean twisted her jacket.
"Fine… Gabriel hissed… I will but you will have to leave!" she glared at him 
"Fine, but when I get back here I wanted to see my brother alive." 
"Go a get a drink, have a fucking pie hell have two, while you at it go and find my junked up brother and fuck him, it’ going to take a while."  Gabriel said will all the venom he could get in his voice, Dean took his keys and left slamming the door behind him making the cheap motel walls wobble, Gabriel took her brown jacket off and dropped it on the floor and she took the belt off and the bracelets pulling the ears out and placing the on the table in the unused ash tray and set them on fire for the scent of silver and gold.

She saddles his hips, and pulled bandages off and hissed at his wounds at the blood turning black, she rubbed her hands “Right sasquatch time screw our life up because after this you’re going either love me or hate me.” She smiled resting her hands on his lower gut, she uncurled her wings and arched her back, and she could hear Emily whispering in her head “Thank Em telling me I a live coward, your goner get stuck here to.” Closing her eyes she realised her graces and finding Sam’s soul and latching on to it, until the poison was removed and the wounded was healed …Fucking witches… Gabriel thought before passing out on top of the hunter.

When Gabriel woke up she was still on top of Sam but the only differences now is there was two large arms around her playing with base of her wings “I guess that means you’re a wake?” she mumbled into his neck
"Yep."
"And all better?" 
"Yep." He said touch a real tender area that made her whimper
"Are you done?" she snapped with a slight panic in her voice
"Nope."

2 years ago