[NaNo] Fate Comes A'Visiting
Title: Fate Comes A'Visiting
Author: bagheera_101
Rating: PG-13
Character: Gabriel
Word Count: 150ish
Warnings/Spoilers: Lazy short fic, so not much... S5 for safety
Prompt: 28: Visit
Summary: A few of Gabriel's thoughts as he waits for the inevitable arrival of a certain two hunters.
A/N: So it's my birthday and I'm all asadsagdfad OMG I'M LIKE AN ADULT NOW WOW! because I'm old enough to drink. Yes, I went and bought alcohol and got ID'd twice. No, I haven't had any yet. But I've had an insane amount of chocolate and a SPN-themed day and I'll shut up before this note is longer than my ficlet. Needless to say, I'm not in the mood to sit down and write, so this is my lazy ficlet for the day. I'll edit it and make it longer and prettier sometime. XD
The drops clatter on the pavement with the force of a garden hose, a veritable downpour outside. Students cover their heads with their book bags and run for shelter, laughter and shouting in equal measure outside. It's so lively in spite of, or because of, the downpour.
Gabriel leans on his broom as he watches this, peers through rain-streaked glass. He's set the trap, and he knows they're coming. They'll poke around and pry into the business and call for help and research clues, and eventually, they'll somehow figure out that a trickster god's involved.
Maybe they'll live, maybe they won't. But he kind of wants to meet them either way, see what all the hype was about, if they live up to it - unlike their daddy - and if they “kill” him.
He smiles as he hears the purr of an old motor. “Curtain time.”
Author: bagheera_101
Rating: PG-13
Character: Gabriel
Word Count: 150ish
Warnings/Spoilers: Lazy short fic, so not much... S5 for safety
Prompt: 28: Visit
Summary: A few of Gabriel's thoughts as he waits for the inevitable arrival of a certain two hunters.
A/N: So it's my birthday and I'm all asadsagdfad OMG I'M LIKE AN ADULT NOW WOW! because I'm old enough to drink. Yes, I went and bought alcohol and got ID'd twice. No, I haven't had any yet. But I've had an insane amount of chocolate and a SPN-themed day and I'll shut up before this note is longer than my ficlet. Needless to say, I'm not in the mood to sit down and write, so this is my lazy ficlet for the day. I'll edit it and make it longer and prettier sometime. XD
The drops clatter on the pavement with the force of a garden hose, a veritable downpour outside. Students cover their heads with their book bags and run for shelter, laughter and shouting in equal measure outside. It's so lively in spite of, or because of, the downpour.
Gabriel leans on his broom as he watches this, peers through rain-streaked glass. He's set the trap, and he knows they're coming. They'll poke around and pry into the business and call for help and research clues, and eventually, they'll somehow figure out that a trickster god's involved.
Maybe they'll live, maybe they won't. But he kind of wants to meet them either way, see what all the hype was about, if they live up to it - unlike their daddy - and if they “kill” him.
He smiles as he hears the purr of an old motor. “Curtain time.”