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Hello everyone! I am back and with a new story even though I just finished the Grace Trilogy. I hope you enjoy my new work and I hope it lives up to the high standards that you've come to expect from me. Enjoy and let me know what you think! My love to all of you!

~ Noxy

Chapter 1: Bored

Gabriel sighed and walked away, not even bothering to stay and watch to latest prank go off. He heard the screams but couldn't even bring himself to care. With a sigh he snapped and appeared at his house. What was wrong with him? It seemed like no matter what he did nothing seemed to give him pleasure anymore. It was like all the joy had been sucked from him.

With another sigh he flopped down on his couch and began channel surfing. He flipped through every channel he had before throwing the remote down. He got up and went over to his movie cases began going through them. Five minutes later he gave up and began going through his music and when that failed he began going through his books. Ten minutes later he let out a frustrated shout and flopped down on his couch once more.

"Well this sucks." Gabriel said out loud to himself. "I guess I should have know this was coming though. I hate boredom. Guess there's only one thing left for me to do."

Gabriel got up and headed upstairs to his room. He grabbed a large duffle bag out of his closet and began pulling out clothes. He nearly filled the duffle before grabbing a smaller toiletries bag. With a grin he went into his bathroom and grabbed his things, doing a checklist as he went.

"Shampoo and conditioner? Check! Soap? Check! Hairbrush? Hairbrush? Where is my-Hairbrush! Toothbrush and toothpaste...finally...my razor! Perfect." He said before pausing. "Might as well take a few hair ties too. Better safe then sorry."

Finally done he added his bag to the his duffle. With a grin he zipped it up and snapped it downstairs. Going downstairs he headed into his office and began going through his papers. After a bit of digging her found what he was after. His birth certificate, social security card, driver's license, and several credit cards. With a smirk he grinned and vanished from his house, reappearing in a bank. He walked up to the first teller he could, a young man with brown hair and green eyes.

"Could you tell the manager that Gabriel Godson is here to see him?" Gabriel asked with a sexy smirk, making the guy turn bright red and almost drop the phone.

Gabriel kept smiling at the clearly nervous teller as he talked before the young man put down the phone. "Mr. Clifton will see you now in his office on the top floor. Would you like me to get the guards to escort you there?"

The blonde shook his head. "Not this time. Maybe next time you can show me personally."

The young man turned several more shades making Gabriel feel better about himself. With a blown kiss he left the now nearly hyperventilating young man and headed for the elevator. He got in and made his way to the top floor. When the doors opened her was met by a loverly view and a very bored looking secretary. The angel stepped up to her desk and gave her a smile.

"Hi. I'm here to see Mr. Clifton." Gabriel said with a smile.

The woman looked him up and down, taking in his jeans, sneakers, flannel shirt, and worn green jacket. "Unless you have an appointment, which I doubt, you'll have to come back another day."

Gabriel lost his smile a bit. "I think you'll find that he's expecting me."

"I doubt that. I don't even see how you got through the front door much less the elevator." She said with a sneer.

The intercom beeped. "Eliza is there a young man here? I'm waiting on him."

The woman glared at him and hit the button. "There is a young man here but he-"

"Hey Alan! It's Gabe!" Gabriel interrupted.

The door suddenly opened and an older man came out looking thrilled. "Mr Godson! I hope you weren't waiting long."

"Hey Al!" Gabriel said with a smile. "You're secretary must be new. I was told to come back with an appointment. And that I shouldn't have been allowed through the front door."

Alan turned to her with a glare. "Do you have any idea who this man is?! This is Gabriel Godson. He had billions invested in this bank. He could pay your salary for the next thirty generations. Apologize before you lose your job."

The woman stammered and turned bright red and tried to mutter out an apology.

"Never judge a book by it's cover." Gabriel said. "You never know who you might be talking to. It's not very good behavior fitting someone who is a follower of God."

The woman hung her head in shame and nodded and Alan glared at her as he held the door open for Gabriel. "So Mr Godson I take it that you are here about your accounts?"

Gabriel waited until the door was shut before smiling. "What have I told you Al? Please call me by my first name."

Alan smiled. "I still have to keep up appearances Gabriel. So I take it you want me to open your accounts for you?"

"Yeah. I've gotten bored again." The archangel said flopping down in a chair. "It seems like it keeps happening more and more. This is the third time in the last hundred years. I'm getting tired of it happening. Who knows...maybe I'm finally reaching that point in my life where I'm getting tired of just living in general."

Alan poured then both a brandy and passed one to Gabriel as he sat across from him. "Surely you don't mean that do you?"

"I don't know." The blonde admitted. "I don't even have a plan this time. I just know that I need a break."

Alan nodded and began pulling up the files on his computer. "Okay so which accounts do you want active?"

"For now? All of them." Gabriel said simply.

"All fifty seven then?" Alan asked skeptically. "Okay. Do you want a card for each account?"

Gabriel thought for a minute before an idea came to him. "Actually can I have two of the accounts put under different names? I need to be place under the name of Dean Winchester and the other under Sam Winchester. I don't know why I haven't thought of this before."

"I'll need their information." Alan said.

There was a quiet snap and everything the manager needed was right there. "These two young men friends of yours?"

"Sort of. Last check the older brother was dating my younger brother." Gabriel admitted. "I just want them looked out for."

"Okay that's done. Now what about the rest?" Alan asked turning back to him.

"Combine them. Leave one of both the high yield checking and savings, the two with the least money so they can mature. The rest combine and give me a card for the checking and a card for the savings." The angel decided.

The man was quick to comply and had everything set up. He placed a quick call downstairs to have the cards made and to be brought up as soon as they were done. With a smile Alan bid Gabriel to come behind his desk and showed the angel what his accounts now equaled. The angel smirked and gave the man a clap on the shoulder.

"Perfect. I couldn't have asked for better Alan. You're amazing." Gabriel said.

Alan nodded. "Anything for an old friend."

There was a knock and in walked a man carrying a silver tray. He brought the tray over to reveal two cards both stamped with Gabriel's name. He took them with a smiled and thanked the man, sliding both in his wallet. The man left and the angel turned back to the manager with a smile.

"Thanks again for everything Alan." Gabriel said. "So I'll see you again soon right?"

"Of course." Alan said. "I hope you find yourself Gabriel. It doesn't do from someone like you to lose your way."

Gabriel gave him a smile and headed out. The secretary refused to even look at him as he left but the teller he had been flirting with had rushed over and given him his number. Gabriel tucked the number into his pocket and kissed the young man's hand before leaving. He reappeared back at his home and grabbed a computer bag that contained his laptop and tablet. Doing a mental checklist he realized that he had everything he needed.

Now happy, the archangel sat his bags by the door and grabbed the keys that were hanging by the door. He headed outside and towards the garage. He opened door and flipped on the light, smiling at the sight of the white tarp covering his beloved vehicle. The archangel pulled it off with a flourish revealing the beautiful bronze nineteen sixty-eight AMC Javelin. Gabriel ran his hand along his prized car before opening the door and getting in. He started her up and listened to her purr for him.

"Sorry it's been so long sweetie. Now how about we go out and have some fun together?" He said as he smoothly pulled her out of the garage and up to the front door.

He turned her off and got out, making sure that her tires were good and doing a quick general maintenance with his Grace just in case. Happy that she was good to go Gabriel went inside and grabbed his two bags and brought them out and put them in the trunk. Doing a last minute check in his mind he realized that he had forgotten one very important thing. His Grace.

With a sigh Gabriel headed back inside and went down into lab. Going over to the large locked and warded cabinet he unlocked it and opened it reaching in a grabbing a small box he opened the lid to reveal a small coin. It wasn't an ordinary coin. This was a modified version of a Sigil Cuff, an inscribed band that sealed away an angel's Grace and could only be removed by the person who put it on them.

Gabriel had managed to make the cuff into a coin that worked just like the cuff as long as it was on his body. The only difference was that with a Sigil Cuff, the band was normally very visible around the wrist and put off a certain energy. With this Sigil Coin it was different. It didn't give off any energy. Instead as long as it was on him it worked. He was going to take it one step further though.

Closing and locking the cabinet he turned and sat the coin down in his metal tray and went and grabbed the things he would need. He picked up the what he would need and pulled his stool closer got ready. He stripped out of his jacket and shirt and pulled on a doctor's scrub top. With a quick snap everything was sterilized and ready to go.

He picked up the povidone-iodine and rubbed down his wrist. He quickly picked up a needle full of bupivacaine and began injecting it into his arm. Puling back he waited a few minutes before picking up the scalpel. Gabriel carefully made the cut along the center of his wrist. He put down the blade and quickly picked up the gauze and dabbed at the blood before grabbing the now sterile coin. He placed it in the incision and under his skin, making sure that it wouldn't hurt anything before grabbing the sutures.

Gabriel carefully stitched the wound closed making sure to pull the skin tight, pausing as he felt his Grace slip away from him leaving him with nothing more then his gifted Pagan magic. He waited until his body had settled before reaching for the last item; a jar of healing balm. He opened it and spread it over the wound carefully, watching as the wound slowly began to close. Once the wound was closed Gabriel removed the sutures and applied the cream again, healing those wounds as well. Finally finished there wasn't even a scar to prove what had been done.

With a relieved breath that things had gone according to plan he quickly cleaned up and put everything away. Gabriel was now as close to human as he could get. The perfect way to recharge his batteries and lover for life. With a smile he headed back upstairs and made sure to lock the door behind him. Getting in his car he started her up and revved the motor and found a good radio station. Putting on his sunglasses he put the pedal to the medal and took off. Looked like he was ready to start his vacation.