Child of MineMore Like This
Gabriel was quiet as he flew into the nursery and looked at the baby in the crib.
Sam Winchester, the boy with the demon blood, the boy king, Lucifer’s vessel.
The boy who is going to go through so much hell.
Gabriel ponders this, knowing you cannot change fate, nothing can change this. Its Sam’s destiny, no matter how fucked up it is.
Gabriel could take him away, he can keep him safe. Safe from Hell and his brothers.
But, no, it has to be done. It’s the only way for the fighting to stop.
Sam suddenly whimpered around the pacifier he was sucking and Gabriel bend down and picked him up, cradling him in his arms.
“Shhh, Sammy, easy.” He cooed, watching as Sam made contented noises.
“Be strong, Sammy.” Gabriel whispered, rubbing the baby’s back and whispering a forgotten prayer, “Be strong.”