This was either the best or the worst day of Gabriel's life ( Read more... )

( It'd been a week. )

Gabriel was bored. Well, not so much bored as he just had nothing to do, sitting on his bed in his room, and was mulling over something to do. He hadn't been here too long, though he'd talked to a few people, and maybe there was a way to indirectly prank someone he knew...

...maybe his roommate.

Gabriel grinned to himself, pulling out the phone he'd ( Read more... )

Sam had been having the best sleep he has had in a very long time. It was weird, but definitely good. He felt better, relaxed, and best of all, he didn't have to worry about hunting ( Read more... )

"I know you think you're doing the right thing, Gabriel. But I know where your heart truly lies."

That was it. That had been the moment to strike, and Gabriel had lunged, sword raised to drive the weapon into Lucifer's back , between his shoulder blades, and finally end this - -

but when he brought the blade down he hit nothing but air.

Gabriel ( Read more... )

"No, we're the survivors of Oceanic Flight 815."

Boone's mouth dropped open in shock for a moment. He could hear Locke yelling for him to get out and get out now, and once more there was the horrible whining of the Beechcraft as it tipped forward again. He looked to the side, trying to come up with a response to the transmission, determined to do ( Read more... )

TO: Donna, Amy, Rory, Jack, Martha

Rose is gone. No longer listed in the phones or on the resident list.The Doctor idly tapped the mobile in his hand. Rose had just been on the TARDIS with him the day before, the two of them talking about all sorts of nonsense. She couldn't have gotten far with that leg of hers in a cast. He was worried and went ( Read more... )

Connor had been a bit of a shut-in ever since the disaster. He was fine, sure, but it had shaken him up a little. Pair that with the sudden disappearance of Abby, and Connor just wasn't sure what to make of this city. He also wasn't sure what to think of Didi. He'd had one hell of a crazy dream - vivid as anything, and it had shaken him up ( Read more... )

For the past week or so, Death, known to most as 'Didi', had been keeping herself busy. She knew she wanted to help people. But not in the way she had at the collapse. Whether back home, or here, people always needed someone to talk to.

So, with a lot of walking and exploring, Death had found a decent office building. Her office was on the fifth ( Read more... )

It had only been a few days after he arrived that the popular bar and club Rush had collapsed suddenly. Sherlock was thrilled. In those few days he had grown completely bored of the happy perfect ideal city. No murders, no crimes, what was wrong? Even though he assured his roommate that he didn't sulk, it certainly seemed like sulking. He paced ( Read more... )