Sam's eyes opened to see Gabriel's face right next to his. He couldn't help but run his fingers through his soft perfect hair, addicted to the touch of this angel. He couldn't help but smile at this perfect moment in time. Gabriel's eyes scrunched together before opening them.

"See no funny business while you slept." Gabriel muttered still half asleep. Sam smiled at the adorable little angel in front of him. Gabriel kissed Sam's hand.

"I've gotta flash kiddo. Cas will be checking up on me soon." Gabriel explained crawling out of bed. Sam whined like a little puppy who wanted you to be noticed. "Sam" Gabriel warned crossing his arms.

"Urgh, This sucks. This is like a one night stand with your roommate." Sam complained twisting around in the bed.

"Only one, there was no sex and two it's not like i won't be coming back." Gabriel added. Sam shot up.

"you'll be coming back?" Sam asked in confusion.

"No shit Sam, wow for a Stanford kid you sure are retarded" Gabriel chuckled. Sam gave a very beautiful bithface to Gabriel. Gabe leaned in and kissed Sam's forehead and gave a small smirk. Gabriel snapped his fingers and he was gone. Sam fell back onto the bed. He knew he should get up but eh who cares, well probably Dean but he wouldn't be up yet. Sam turned to his alarm. Well that was a lie as Sam somehow managed to sleep till 10. Sam jumped out of bed and scattered all over his room looking for clothes to wear. There was a loud bang at the door.

"One sec!" Sam yelled out.

"Sam get your ass out here, i have a case!" Dean yelled back obviously annoyed at Sam's unpreparedness. Sam threw on his shirt and flannel then a new pair of underwear and pants. Sam stumbled out the door almost hitting Dean in the face with it when it swung open. "What were you doing in there? Wait i don't want to know" Dean quickly changed his question feeling he wouldn't enjoy the answer. The boys trotted down the stairs, Sam almost fell down them while trying to comb out his hair with his fingers.

"Seriously Sam, just let me and a pair of scissors go nuts. You're a fucking woman." Dean said as they reached the bottom.

"Shut up." Sam snapped back

"Bitch." Dean mumbled

"Jerk" Sam muttered under his breath back. Sam walked into the kitchen and prepared himself coffee and a quick snack for the road. 

"Coming yet?" Dean looked slightly agitated as he leaned against the door. Sam sculled his coffee as fast as he could and threw it in the sink.

"So what's the case?" Sam asked jumping up the stairs.

"Well it's a weird one." Dean warned

"Dean, they're all weird." Sam remarked

"Well a man was torn to shreds in his house. Doors and Windows locked in a pretty White collar neighborhood in Irvine, California." Dean explained to Sam as they reached the Impala

"Irvine California? Isn't it one of the Safest cities in America with only 110 reported incidents of violent crime?" Sam wondered as they jumped into the car.

"Dude could you just say one thing, one thing without nerding out." Dean said turning to Sam as the engine roared to life. A smile slid across Dean's face as he raced out of the bunker.

About an hour into driving Dean turned to Sam. Sam had his earphones in probably listening to some weird ass song.

"Hey Sam," Dean tried to get Sam's attention but he obviously didn't hear. "Hey, Sam" Dean repeated only louder, yet Sam was still busy listening to his music. "That's it" Dean thought as he swiped the earphones and threw them in the back along with the phone.

"Hey! what was that for?!" Sam argued 

"You weren't listening to me" Dean replied. Sam rolled his eyes but decided to listen to Dean. "Cas has been acting really weird, he's just not how he was before... you know. He's much more quiet and serious. Dude what if i upset him or he's mad at me or i changed his programming?" Dean explained sounding a lot more concerned.

Sam sighed "Well maybe you should ask him what he's bothered about." Sam suggested

Dean scrunched his face up "Hell no, i can't just straight up ask him." Dean refused

"Do you want Gabriel to ask him?" Sam asked. Dean just rolled his eyes. "Fine you asked." Sam said grabbing his things from the back seat.

The next few hours seemed tense, Well that was Dean's fault but Sam just wanted this day to end soon but it was only 1:00. Dean pulled up next to a small diner, swerving into a parking space. 

"Okay do you want anything?" Dean asked turning to Sam finally breaking a record holding silence.

"Just something i'll like." Sam muttered clearly not interested. Dean walked off to the diner. Sam leaned his head on the door and closed his eyes. He wanted to sleep but at this time it would be impossible. There was a flutter of wings next to Sam and he shot up. It was only Gabriel.

"Hey kiddo" Gabriel said putting his hands on the steering wheel and pretending to drive it.

"Gabe, what are you doing?" Sam asked looking at him in his drowsy and slightly angry face.

"Wow Samalam, you look like shit." Gabe blurted. Sam gave him a bitch face.

"I'm just tired." Sam explained as he took off his jacket.

"Wow kid, i didn't come here for that. Don't you want to take it slow?" Gabriel teased. Sam just ignored him and rolled his jacket into a tight little ball. Sam tried to go back to sleep only this time with a small pillow. "Sam, really are you okay? You don't usually ignore me like this, Did i do something wrong?" Gabriel asked sounding insecure. Sam looked at him and gave a smile.

"No... i don't know what's wrong. I'm just annoyed for some reason." Sam replied looking at the angel who was now relaxing. Gabriel gave a smirk

"So you're just on your period?" Gabriel pestered. Sam surprisingly chuckled at this and isn't pissed. Gabriel gave a smile of gratification. "Dean's going to be back really soon, gotta zap." Gabriel hurriedly explained before snapping his fingers and Sam was back to being annoyed.

"Why did Gabriel and Sam's relationship have to be a secret? It was a relationship right? Gabriel isn't a total dick" Sam thought as Dean swung the door open and flopped in with all the food.

"Okay this is yours" Dean said giving Sam a salad and drink. "And this is mine" he continued opening up at least five different bags. Sam looked at the bags and he snorted at Dean's almost sexual facial expressions. Dean picked up a burger and took a huge mouthful of it. Sam ignored the sounds coming out of his mouth and decided to start eating his salad. The first mouthful was okay but the second one tasted like ass. Sam screwed his face as he kept eating. Dean looked at Sam.

"Finally coming to your senses?" Dean joked

"This tastes like crap" Sam spat out his food. Dean held out another bag towards him.

"Yeah their salads looked like shit, so i got a healthier burger." Dean explained as Sam grabbed the bag and opened it. It didn't look that bad. Sam took a bite out of the burger, unsure of it's taste but it was actually pretty good. After Sam ate his burger and Dean scoffed down all his food they were off again. 

Sam checked the time. Only 1:30 it was going to be a while till they got there. Sam lay his head back onto the seat and closed his eyes. Sleep would hopefully speed this up. Sam tossed and turned, when he opened his eyes he was in the bunker. He looked around in confusion.

"Help! Help! Help!" He heard someone scream, it sounded like Dean. Sam rushed into the room. Gabriel was on the floor. It looked like a pack of wolves had completely shredded his body apart.

"Sam" Dean said with absolute terror in his eyes. This felt too painful and real. He needed to wake up but he couldn't stop looking at Gabriel. Sam felt his shirt was wet. He looked down it wasn't just his shirt, His hands, torso and mouth was covered in blood. Gabriel's. Sam wanted to run but he couldn't control himself. Dean looked at Sam.

"Sam you're a monster. You're past saving." Dean Growled walking towards Sam with a blade. Sam couldn't do anything. Dean swung at Sam. He moved but he wasn't controlling himself. Sam punched Dean and threw him into a wall, but with a movement of his hand. He walked closer turning his hand. Dean's nose and eyes began to bleed as he screamed in pain. Dean's body went limp. Sam's eyes shot open and he quickly sat up out of breath. 

"Woah, Sammy. What were you dreaming about?" Dean questioned Sam.

"Um... nothing" Sam stuttered. Sam looked out the car window, it was dark. It had only felt like minutes but it was probably hours. Sam checked the time on his phone just to be sure. Yep it was 7, he'd slept for six hours but felt exhausted. Sam sighed, what did he just dream about. He could feel Dean's urge to ask him again. Sam decided to break the silence.

"What is it?" Sam asked turning and looking at Dean

"nothing." Dean replied concentrating on the road

"Liar." Sam confronted him

"You were practically screaming, crying and shaking in your sleep and you woke up as fast as I've ever seen anyone wake up in." Dean explained sounding genuinely concerned for his younger brother. Sam scoffed at Dean trying to act like he was all good.

"Dean, I'm fine" Sam assured Dean. Dean yawned 

"your turn" Dean said as he pulled off the road. Sam opened the door and walked over to Dean's side, but Dean wouldn't open the door. Sam tried to open Dean's door but it didn't budge.

"Dude, What the fuck!" Sam yelled at Dean

"Sammy, be honest or i'm driving off and leaving you." Dean warned

"i'm not lying!" Sam tried to convince Dean. The engine revved and Dean began to slowly drive off. "Fine! I'll tell you, just let me in." Sam bargained. Sam's door shot open and Sam ran back into the car. "Dude it was fucking freezing out there" Sam complained but all Dean did was stare at him like he wasn't in the mood for joking around. Sam sighed. "fine. I dreamt that i killed Gabriel, not like a stab but i tore him apart. Then i killed you." Sam told Dean leaving out the fine details. Dean looked at Sam.

"Sammy, you need a psychiatrist" Dean joked before speeding off back down the road. Sam chuckled. It was just a dream, just a dream... right?