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The Hunter and His Fallen Angel	By : HisAsgardianAngel Category: Supernatural > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3637 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Characters belong to Eric Kripke, except for the babies and the girls like Anabel, whom I own. I do not make profit, I do not own anything associated with Supernatural and I certainly don't have any rights to it.

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Castiel was able to heal Moose and then the two couples headed back inside the motel to clean up, hell hound in tow. Bobby called to inform them that he'd been able to track down Annabel and that luckily for them she was in Missouri, not too awfully far from where they already were. Dean really didn't want to bother with Annabel, he wanted to get Castiel some maternity clothes and go tux shopping with his brother.
"Dean, we can do that once we get back to South Dakota. I don't want anything bad to happen to Annabel…she's on our side, remember?" Sam tried to explain, even though he really wanted nothing more than to go tux shopping too.
"But Sam, you don't just need a tux, you need to get Gabe a ring." He persuaded, hoping using the less formal "Gabe" would be enough to nudge Sam a little.
"Dean, you finally calling my fiancé by a nickname is not going to change my mind." He chuckled, seeing right through his brothers attempt. Dean just grumbled and packed up his and Castiel's things.
"I don't want to go back to South Dakota, Sammy. I love Bobby, but Castiel is going to give birth to my child in about five months. I want to go back to Lawrence." Sam looked genuinely surprised.
"You want to raise your daughter in Kansas? Dean, Bobby is going to want to see her and he's the only one of us with a permanent residence." Dean rolled his eyes.
"That can change." Dean said firmly, obviously not budging on his decision. Sam sighed.
"How are we going to do it? Raise her without becoming Dad?" Sam hadn't meant to let that slip, but it had been something that was eating at him since he found out the news.
"Sammy, I can't raise her without becoming Dad. I'm too much like him…on my own. But I'm not on my own, Sam, I have you. I have you, Gabriel, and Cas, and I know if I get too much like him you'll surely knock it out of me. If you don't, Castiel sure will, I mean damn, you heard him earlier." He said with a grin, causing Sam to burst into laughter. Castiel walked out from taking his shower and cocked his head to the side.
"What are you talking about?" Sam just grinned and bent down so his face was inches away from Castiel's small bump.
"Just saying how Uncle Sammy and Uncle Gabey are going to protect you from your mean old Daddy and love you the mostest out of anyone." He cooed, kissing Cas's stomach gently and skipping off to pack his and Gabriel's things. Castiel looked a little weirded out and Dean shook his head, pulling him to his side.
"It's okay, Cas, just let Sam be a freak, he's been through a lot today." He chuckled. Gabriel appeared shortly and winked at Cas, petting the baby bump and murmuring "Uncle Sammy's right you know, Kiddo." Castiel was obviously uncomfortable with all the attention.
"Can we just go know?" Dean pulled him into a deep kiss and then nodded.
"Of course, Baby." They all piled into the Impala, Moose on Sam's lap. Appearently Annabel was in a small town called Donovan, and it didn't take them too awfully long to get there. Honestly the two in the backseat were happy that it wasn't such a long ride since "Small Bump" by Ed Sheeran had come on the radio and highly upset both Dean and Castiel. They pulled into yet another motel parking lot and Dean turned the engine off, looking sympathetically at his weeping angel. He rubbed his back gently and whispered sweet nothings to him in an attempt to calm him.
"D-Dean what if…" Dean shot Castiel a stern yet loving look.
"Don't you dare say that, Cas. She's going to be fine, I promise. Look, would it make you feel better to sit here and figure out a name for her for a bit? It might help you feel better." Castiel nodded, trying so hard to get the lyrics to that song out of his head.
"Um, Marie, Destiny, Delilah, Raini…Joanna? Hear anything you like?" Dean was kind of racking his brains, pausing to tenderly stroke Cas's leg in comfort. Castiel suddenly beamed, despite his eyes still being watery.
"Raini Destiny…that would be beautiful. I love that." Dean grinned, actually pretty pleased that Castiel had liked not one, but two of his picks. Dean kissed Dean's forehead tenderly and looked as if he were about to cry a little.
"I love that too, Cas. Raini Destiny Winchester. It's beautiful." He then looked back at Gabriel and sighed.
"Listen Gabe, I need you to take Castiel out to shop for some Maternity clothes and you need to get fitted for the Weddings. Okay?" Gabriel whined.
"But I want to help save Annabel…" Sam out his hand on Gabriel's shoulder and gave him a knowing look.
"You need to stick by Cas, Trixie. You're Raini's guardian angel, only you can fully protect her. I don't think Dean wants Cas around for this because that song kinda got to him too and he doesn't want to risk anything." Gabriel crossed his arms in a pout, trying and failing to avoid Sam's piercing hazel eyes.
"She's our niece, Gabriel." Gabriel leaned in for a quick kiss and then nodded.
"Yeah yeah, I know. We'll go be the fashionable little angels that we were born to be…but you better be careful, Samchop, I will not lose you again. Promise me." Sam's eye softened and his heart melted.
"You know I promise, Gabs." Gabriel simply smiled a very smug smile and winked at Sam before snapping his fingers and poofing both him and Castiel to Motherhood Maternity.
"Damn it Gabriel." Dean grumbled, getting out of the Impala to take their things to their room.
"Chill, Dean, you know it won't hurt the baby yet." Dean shot him a cold glare but didn't respond, thrusting one of their duffle bags in his direction. Once they got everything in the motel room set up exactly the way the knew their mates liked it (turns out that the angels were a tad OCD), they set out to look around for Annabel. Neither Winchester really knew what they were looking for, at least not until Dean suddenly pulled up at an old house in terrible condition. Sam gave Dean a perplexed look and Dean shrugged.
"I don't think the thing that happened with the Wendigo was chance, Sam. There was sulfur in his frigging foot prints, and Wendigo's aren't really demons…they're just…monsters. And you said it yourself, out in the open in the middle of Missouri is so not where you'd expect to find one. Then the whole premonition Annabel had…something is up. And look." He pointed to the porch of the old house, which now that Sam looked at it, had a thick trail of sulfur leading straight to the door. They said nothing, exchanging one look of panic can jumping from the Impala, hoping it wasn't too late. Dean kicked the door in and rushed to the center of the small living room. Annabel was gagged and bound to a chair. Dean untied the piece of cloth and she gasped.
"Crowley?" Dean grimaced.
"No, this is Dean, we're going to get you out of here." Annabel shook her head.
"No, not without Crowley. He told me to wait here for him to untie me." Before Dean could answer, he heard an amused English accent from behind him.
"Ah, the Winchesters. I presume you're here about the little issue you had with the Wendigo?" Dean practically hissed.
"You set us up didn't you, you backstabbing son of a bitch!" Crowley almost looked hurt…almost.
"Now why would I go and do something like that? After all, I even gave you a hell hound. Listen, Blokes, this is bigger than me. I'm simply here to rescue the profit, okay?" Sam turned pleading eyes to Crowley.
"Who's doing this, why are they doing this?" Crowley looked back at him almost sympathetically.
"Who do you think? Who's been behind all of this? Lucifer. But the part you really aren't going to like is…despite everything Lucifer still loves his brothers, Gabriel included. You may not know this but your little loverboy has been planning on cutting out his grace after fulfilling his purpose as the Nephilim's guardian angel so he could grow old and die with you. Lucifer does NOT like that. Kinda puts a big red target on your back there Sam. He's been using poor Annabel's powers to find out where you are." Sam and Dean's mouths simultaneously dropped.
Meanwhile, Gabriel was having the time of his life dressing poor Castiel up in all the cutest maternity outfits he could get his hands on.
"Oh Cassie, Cassie, don't you think Dean-o would love seeing you in a little pink lace shirt with an apron…ohhhh if you don't I buy it I certainly will for when Sammy and I have babies!" He squealed, making the already miserable Castiel even more miserable.
"Gabriel, I wish to just buy plus sized men's clothes." Gabriel huffed.
"Well you can't, you have this adorable little baby bump and by God you are going to show it off! Sammy and I will have to adopt one day, you're the lucky shit who gets to actually get the experience of having a baby, so humor me!" Castiel hadn't realized exactly that Gabriel was slightly jealous of his and Dean's situation.
"Well do they have to be pink?" Gabriel stuck his lip out in a pout.
"It's a little girl…why not pink? What's wrong with pink, Cassie?" Castiel sighed.
"Please, Gabe, if you're going to put me in women's clothing at least make them appropriate colors." Gabriel crossed his arms.
"Fine, party pooper." Castiel rolled his eyes and they grabbed some maternity pants and a handful of button-up maternity blouses that looked similar to his Tax Accountant shirt. When they thought they had enough, they moved on to get their outfits for their up coming weddings. Castiel had started to pull Gabriel towards the tux's, but Gabriel stopped him.

"Maybe a tux is suitable for you, but I on the other hand…I want to make an unforgettable entrance. After all, an angel only marries once." He said happily, pulling a highly confused Cas into a sea of wedding dresses. He slipped on one that hugged his body at the torso (so he wouldn't need boobs) and flared out like a mermaid at the bottom. It was a orange cream color and had sequins.
"I look like a cute popsicle! Tell me I'm pretty!" He screamed, causing Castiel to crack his first real smile since they'd gone shopping.
"Gabriel…you're…pretty?" Gabriel just grinned and winked.
"I know."
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