A/N: Thanks for reviews DarKAngel466 and XxZessxX- Sure I can (Michael is 24. Dean is 20. Lucifer is 17. Gabriel and Sam are 16. Balthazar is 15. Raphael is 18. Anna and Cas are twelve) I love hearing your opinions on it. I updated in two days, can I get awarded with a review?
Chapter Three
It stayed with Gabriel all night and onto the morning. He just couldn't get Sam was his name out of his mind; he occupied his every thought; his every feeling. He even dreamed about the guy.
"You need to get going for school" Michael flung his door open and yelled.
Gabriel smirked at Michael. "You didn't give me permission to leave my room"
Michael's eyes glowed and he grabbed onto Gabriel's shirt. "Do not get cocky with me Gabriel"
Gabriel gulped and cast his eyes on the floor. "You did say…"
"What's your problem?" Michael didn't let him finish what to say before he released the boy roughly so that he fell into the wall.
Before Gabriel could scramble away Michael was right in front of him. "Well?"
"N-n-not-ing"
"Doesn't seem like it, last time I will ask you now get out and to school"
"Y-yes" Gabriel moved out of the bed and towards the door.
"You late as well then" Dean said to him from next door when Gabriel stepped outside.
Gabriel nodded. "As well?"
Dean flicked his thumb over to where Sam Winchester stood, shoulder bag hanging off his right shoulder shoes scuffing the uneven ground.
"Sam give Gabriel a ride" Dean told him, Sam barely glanced up.
"Oh no it's fine" Gabriel shook his head.
"No Samuel" And now Sam's head snapped up. "Will take you"
Sam barely flicked a glance at Gabriel as he got in the front seat opening the passenger seat for Gabriel when Gabriel couldn't open it from the outside, the car was old it made sense that it wasn't up to scratch.
"Your brother didn't seem happy with you" Gabriel attempted at conversation when they hit the road.
Gabriel didn't think that Sam was going to answer him, so was surprised that he did. And then he realised he never heard the guy talk.
"No, he thought that moving would help me but as I thought it hasn't and Dean's just realising that" Sam's voice was low, deep in the throat; the lazy voice, Michael called it, god knows why.
Gabriel nodded.
"Why were you late?" Sam asked him, still not looking at Gabriel.
"I got in trouble Michael put me on room arrest, said that only he was allowed to release me"
"And so you thought he meant that literally" Sam finished for him.
"Exactly" Gabriel smiled, and it must have been contagious as Sam flicked him a glance then. It wasn't a smile, but it was a glance, and that was something.
"What kind of trouble?" Sam asked Gabriel.
"Oh school, I played a joke on someone and they took it the wrong way" Gabriel shrugged.
"Teacher?"
Gabriel shook his head. "Pupil"
"So what's school like?"
Gabriel tapped the wheel. "Well, as long as you don't end up in Mr. Leonards the English teacher's class because he's a terror teacher; then stay out the way of Lilith and her gang of girls, you can easily see who they are- the attractive dressed like slut's blonde girls in a cluster; never get sent to the principle, as soon as you get sent she doesn't want to hear your side of the story, she just call's your brother"
"What's wrong with Lilith and her gang?"
"They think they own the school and they think they own the people in it, basically they think they can do whatever they want and everyone has to drop to their knees for them"
"Are the rest of the student's nice?"
"Not really, apart from Lilith's gang the rest of the school would only say something behind you back"
"Neither's very good" Sam commented.
"No" He agreed.
They started to round up by the school then, Sam found a parking space but instead of getting out he just sat there.
Gabriel hand on handle, turned back to Sam. "You getting out dude?"
"Gabriel can I call you Gabe?"
"Why ever not"
Sam fiddled with the hem of his sweatshirt. "You seem nice Gabe, and your my neighbour" Sam peeked at him from the corner of his eyes and fuck him if he didn't want to jump the guys bones just there and then.
Gabriel just stared back at him.
"It's just Dean he will feel much better if I have a friend, so I guess what I'm asking is, will you be my fake friend?"