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Pairing(s):Dean/Castiel Sam/Gabriel Gabriel/Crowly Chuck/Becky Nick/Meg Nick/Micheal. One sided Dean/Anna, One sided Castiel/Anna (On Anna's part for both). Mentions of Past Gabriel/Just about everyone.

Rating: M

Warnings: Talk of suicide/cutting, various mental illnesses, language and sex between two consenting males. If any of this bothers or offends you turn back now.

IMPORTANT NOTE: AS MENTIONED ABOVE SEVERAL MENTAL ILLNESSES ARE REFEREED TO IN THIS STORY. I AM NOTA PROFESSIONAL BY ANY MEANS. ALL INFORMATION IS GAINED FROM PERSONAL EXPERIENCE OR THAT OF A FRIENDS AND A BIT OF RESEARCH. THIS IS NOT MEANT TO OFFEND! THERE ARE MOMENTS IN THIS STORY WHEN SERIOUS MENTAL DISORDERS ARE JOKED ABOUT BY PEOPLE WHO HAVE THEM. IF THIS OFFENDS YOU TURN BACK.

Summery: Brothers Sam and Dean are the newest patients at Garrison Mental Hospital. A place where the food sucks, the doctors are just as crazy as the patients (not to mention pure evil) and the only way you leave is in a body bag (or so it's been said). How the HELL are Sam and Dean going to get out alive? A schizophrenic 'Angel' and his brother ought to help.

Disclaimer: Let me check my birth certificate... Nope it doesn't say Eric Kripke. Guess that means that I don't own it huh?

Ah it's good to be writing again, my computer wasn't really working so I couldn't post but on the bright side I got soooo many idea's in that time, including this one right here, which I am very excited about.

I wasn't sure what to label this under for genre I tried to make it a bit of everything romance, drama, mystery, suspense, comedy, even a little horror I tired to put a little bit of it all at one point.

Also be warned: I've written quite a bit of this but not all of it but it's looking to be a pretty long story.

This is my first Supernatural story so feel free to tell me if the characterizations aren't very good ect. Constructive criticism is certainly welcome.

Finally for people who read this who may be reading my Buffy or Glee fic I'm still writing them both never fear the next chapter for one isn't cooperating and the other is very long and hard type it all up.

Now that I'm finally done with my ridiculously long A/N so without further ado: ENJOY!

Gabriel has known since the age of ten that he and his brother weren't 'normal'. 'Normal' ten year olds chose to lie. 'Normal' ten year olds didn't black out for chunks at a time. 'Normal' ten year olds remembered if they broke their little brothers arm. 'Normal' ten year olds didn't have two fucking people living inside them!

'Normal' ten year olds didn't have an eight year old brother who would burst into tears if either of his brothers left his side for too long.

At thirteen his life his life became even less 'normal'.At thirteen his little brother James died. Castiel, James twin, was devastated, understandably so when James died. In result he clung to Gabriel more than ever before and slowly but surely fell into a world of his own creation. A world where Jimmy was, quite literally, always with him.

When Gabriel was fifteen he realized that any chance he and Castiel had at 'normal' was shot to hell long ago.. After all, 'normal'teenagers didn't have a little brother who was an Angel and was using his dead brother as a vessel. Nor were they themselves an Angel (well 1/3 Angel, another 1/3 a demon of some sort and the other a Pagan God... He had to give his little brother credit, he sure could cast his roles.)

When Gabriel was fifteen he realized he didn't much care for 'normal'.

Sixteen was when Gabriel learned that his father did care for 'normal' and apparently alcohol. He learned that words hurt just as much if not more than fists

The day after he learned all this was the day Castiel stopped speaking.

At the tender age of seventeen after he came to 'himself', in a manner of speaking, and saw Castiel lying in a hospital bed with a few broken bones and what the doctors told him was a mild concussion, he realized just how dangerous his little brothers world was when the only one there to protect Castiel was him. And he wasn't always there, not really (though not to discredit his alters completly. Trickster was obviously fond of Castiel or he'd be lying in a ditch somewhere rather than a hospital bed.)

It was at seventeen that Gabriel decided he and his brother needed help. Real help.

It was at seventeen he realized just how much he loved his little brother. Just how much he'd do for him. Even if it meant trying to be 'normal'.

Whatever the hell that was.

And that is how the Novak's ended up in Garrison Mental Hospital.

And how sixteen years later they met the Winchesters.

A/N: So yes it was short but it was only the prologue. There's actually 2 prologues. The Novaks (this one) and The Winchesters. I'll hopefully have the next prologue up tomorrow.

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