Hey! I've been absent for awhile, but here I am, back with a Sabriel/Destiel fic that I'm really enjoying writing! And yes it will be multiple chapters.

When Gabriel was in the mood for candy, he ate candy (and lots of it). When Gabriel was in the mood for watching TV, he watched TV (usually Disney channel or cartoons). And when Gabriel was in the mood for pulling pranks on people... Well when Gabriel was in that kind of mood, people tended to avoid him. That resulted in people avoiding him a lot.

It was a Wednesday afternoon in December, Wednesdays were boring. Gabriel preferred Fridays and Saturdays. December was boring too, it was too cold outside and the ground was always either froze solid, covered in snow, or most commonly a big mess off sloshy ice and mud. The archangel was sitting on a couch, twiddling his thumbs. It wasn't just any couch though, oh no this couch was Bobby Singer's couch, which meant he was in Bobby Singer's house.
Now, you might be wondering why an archangel would be sitting in anyone's living room in the first place. He had a perfectly reasonable explanation believe it or not. But that didn't really matter, what mattered now was the fact that everyone had left him all alone. Everyone being Sam, Dean, Castiel, and Bobby (although he could care less about Bobby, truthfully).

Gabriel stood up and looked around the small room, everyone else was outside in that huge scrapyard, might as well have some fun. He snuck around to the door that led outside and peered through the screen to make sure the others were out of eyeshot. When they were, Gabe slipped outdoors and thought for a moment before grinning maniacally and snapping his fingers.

Dean pressed down the trunk of his Impala and looked back towards Sam, Cas, and Bobby. "Alright we're all ready to go."

"Don't forget about that trickster you have sitting in my house!" Bobby grumbled.

"Oh yeah, how could I forget about him?" Dean rolled his eyes, he certainly wasn't very fond of the archangel.

"I'll go check on him" Sam volunteered.

"Okay" Cas nodded. "Bring him over here."

"Alright." Sam began his trek back to the house. He was only a few yards away when he almost tripped over... something. What was it? He kneeled over and furrowed his brow when he realized he had just picked up a banana. Why on Earth was a banana out here? He dropped the fruit and continued working towards the house.
It hadn't been 10 feet and Sam found another fruit sitting in the dirt, this one happened to be an orange. He was beginning to become suspicious of the situation. Looking around, Sam could just make out a lemon placed off to the right a couple more feet away. It was like a trail of fruit! Sam followed the fruit, he couldn't help that he was curious where it would lead. Although he probably should be worried that it was a trap, for some reason a trail of fruit seemed way too harmless to be evil.
Three strawberries, a pineapple, a handful of grapes, and a watermelon later, Sam found himself standing in front of an old red pickup truck. It was nothing special, covered in dust, with flat tires and one of the doors was almost falling off its hinges. Sam pulled open the door in question and felt his drop when he stuck his head inside and found a room the size of a small basement, complete with a disco ball, and multicolored light-up tile floor. Some kind of electro dance music was playing from invisible speakers. It only took a few seconds for Sam to realize how he got there, more specifically who had got him there.

"Gabriel where are you?" He frowned and crossed his arms over his chest. Before they had left the house, Cas had made Gabriel promise he wouldn't get into trouble. They were trying to give him a chance to prove himself trustworthy. Obviously Gabriel had other ideas.

"Oh hey Samsquatch!" Sam turned around to find the short (in his opinion) man standing in front of him. "How do you like the setup?"

"Why did you lead me here?" Sam frowned "I was supposed to be taking you to the car, the others are ready to go to the warehouse!"

"Well" Gabriel stretched out the word "I didn't really mean to lead you here, I just meant to lead whoever came looking for me here."

"Why?"

"I was bored" the archangel shrugged. "And look" he smiled and the music playing in the room changed. Sam groaned.

"Heat of the Moment? Very funny Gabe." Gabriel chuckled.

"So Sammy, what do you wanna do?" He sat down on a bar stool he had just zapped into the room.

"I want to get out of here and go back to the car!" Sam exclaimed. He wasn't in the mood for Gabriel's pranks, he had things to do.

"Aw you're no fun!" But sure enough, Gabe followed Sam's orders and they were standing next to the Impala before Sam had even realized Gabe's hand pressed to his
forehead.

"That took long enough" Dean rolled his eyes and opened the drivers side door to his car. Sam raised a brow when Bobby pulled open the passenger side door, taking his usual seat. Cas climbed in on the right and Gabriel proclaimed he wanted to sit in the middle (who knows why) leaving Sam against the left side window.

The drive to the warehouse was fairly quick, the only discussion in the car was about their plan once they got to their destination, besides a two minute argument about the radio.

The building was large, perfect for a nest of vampires to live in. Which was why they were there, to kill vampires. They had been causing major trouble around the outskirts of Sioux Falls and Bobby had called in Dean and Sam to help him get rid of the problem, gaining Cas and Gabriel as a bonus.

"Ok remember" Bobby said when he climbed out of the car. "We stick together in pairs. Make sure you don't get each other killed."

"Um Bobby?" Dean asked as he handed Sam a gun "there's 5 of us, someone's gonna be stuck alone."

"I vote Gabriel being the one alone" Sam raised his free hand up slightly.

"Hey!"

"Alright, It'll be Sam and Dean, and I'll take the angel with me."

"I'm an angel too!"

"Got it." Dean stuck a knife in his belt, and the group headed towards the door.

They slipped inside as quietly as possible, and the pairs split up. Sam and Dean headed to the right and Cas and Bobby to the left. Gabriel wandered off towards the back. It wasn't long before Bobby and Cas ran into the first round of sleeping vampires, a young-looking blonde girl was curled up on an old couch and a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard was spread out on a recliner. Cas quickly headed over to the man and made eye contact with Bobby before pressing his hand to the vampires chest . The man's eyes snapped open just before he began to screech in pain, white light flooding out through his eyes, mouth, and even nose. The female vamp woke up as soon as the male began to screech, naturally, but Bobby was one step ahead hovering right behind the back of the couch, he pulled her head back and squeezed his eyes shut as he pressed the knife to her throat.

Meanwhile, Sam and Dean hadn't stumbled upon any vampires, only an empty room with a closet filled with cobwebs. "Do you think the others have found anything yet?" Sam asked as they wandered out of the room.

"Probably" Dean's theory was confirmed by a shriek coming from across the building "make that a yes".Sam and Dean walked around a bit more until they found another room, this one with the door shut. "Be prepared to kill these sons of bitches" Dean muttered as he pushed open the door. They were greeted by a huge man with dark skin and a menacing look on his face.

Dean quickly jumped at the man, seeing as he wasn't about to run away. The vampire was, not surprisingly, very strong, easily pushing Dean against the wall, leaving Sam a view of two other vampires coming up in front of him. Acting on pure instinct, Sam pulled a gun off of his belt and shot at a brunette, female that was quickly approaching him. The bullet hit her square in the chest, and she barely flinched. Looking over, Dean had managed to inject the man with dead man's blood and had somehow gotten a knife to his throat. The thud of a head dropping was heard seconds later. The brunette going after Sam had made it to him. He swallowed deeply, quickly pulling out a knife. She was a step ahead of him, gripping his wrist as soon as he raised it. Dean was busy with another vampire, Sam was stuck. Knowing it wouldn't do much, the youngest WInchester kicked the girl in the stomach, it just made her angrier. She flashed her teeth and pushed Sam towards one of the twin beds in the room. He fought back, his height advantage was the only reason he hadn't been knocked down yet.
Finally Sam was able to free his wrist from the vampire's grasp, he quickly took advantage of the opportunity and stabbed the knife that he had managed to hold onto into the girl's throat. She choked, her eyes going wide, Sam quickly finished the job. Sam looked up to meet Dean's eye, panting, all three of the vampires were dead. "Let's go find the others" Dean said eventually.

They ran into Bobby and Cas in a matter of minutes, both of them seemed perfectly fine. They exchanged information about how many vampires they killed and decided to team up and look for any others.

"Uh guys" Sam frowned after a minute of walking. "Where's Gabriel?"

Everyone exchanged worried looks and quickly switched their mission to finding the archangel.
It wasn't long before they began to hear movement and screaming from what sounded like far away. Cas broke into a sprint, obviously worried about his brother. Sam
followed him soon after.

Three vampires were on the floor dead, burnt to a crisp. The problem were the 4- no 5 vampires surrounding Gabriel, who was backed up against the corner. Cas placed his hands on the backs of two of the vampires, killing them instantly. Sam pulled out his knife and decapitated another. The two big men who were left turned away from Gabe and went after Cas, who thankfully, easily disposed of them.

Sam ran to Gabriel's side, his eyes were open wide and he looked absolutely confused. "Hey, you ok?" Sam asked, pretty sure the answer was no.

"I- I don't" Gabriel stuttered. He dropped his head, looking down to the floor. "I couldn't do anything."

"What do you mean?" Sam asked, concern evident in his voice,

"I couldn't kill them, I couldn't fly out of there... I couldn't do anything." There was pain in Gabriel's voice and Sam felt horrible. Cas wandered over, a frown adorning his face as well.

"Come on, let's get back to Bobby and Dean."

Sam helped Gabriel along, he wasn't just emotionally injured, he was physically injured as well. The walk back to Dean and Bobby seemed to take hours, Gabriel was a wreck, the vampires he had been up against certainly hadn't gone easy on him. And the facial expressions he was making were enough to make anyone feel bad for him. Cas was maintaining a straight face as they walked along, but Sam knew that he was just trying to hide his true emotions.
When Dean Saw the trio come into view, him and bobby speed-walked over to them. When he saw Gabriel he gave Sam and Castiel a look of confusion. Cas just nodded and they exited the building quickly.

The drive back to Bobby's house was long. There wasn't much conversation at all, and the radio was turned off. The only thing that shortened the ride were the worried looks passed along when everyone had realized Gabriel was asleep, leaning up against Sam.

Dean parked the impala right in front of the house and Bobby, Cas, and Dean climbed out of the Impala, leaving Sam with a sleeping Gabriel on top of him. "Should I wake him up?" He asked Cas, not sure what to do with himself.

"No" Cas said blankly. He shook his head slightly. "Sorry hold on" he leaned into the car and pressed his hands to both Gabriel and Sam's foreheads, a few seconds later, Sam and Gabriel had skillfully been placed on the couch and Cas was standing up in front of them.

"Gabriel needs to rest" he proclaimed "I'm not sure exactly what happened to him, but if he's sleeping then it must mean he needs to." Sam nodded in understanding, he looked down at the head that was rested against his side and carefully used his hand to support it as he slid off the couch. He slid a pillow under Gabe's head and pulled down the blanket that was folded on the back of the couch, setting it over the sleeping angel.

Castiel watched in fascination as Sam willingly took care of his brother, quickly turning around when Sam seemed to be finished, "Do you think He'll be ok?"

"Yeah" Cas said, but he wasn't sure if he quite believed himself "yeah I'm sure he'll be ok".