Sooooo … I made a thing.
a Sabriel fic set in an altered Season 14 where Jack isn’t actually dying
“You don’t get to do this to me. Not again.”
It was little comments, nothing extremely exciting. Sam never managed to sit down and pray for a long time with everything happening - the hunters, Michael on the lose, Jack’s near-death experience - but he found the muttered conversation soothing.
Dean would have worried he was hallucinating again.
“Jack likes nougat. Think he got it from his uncle?” Sam asked as he bought a pack of 3 Musketeers bars for the supply run.
Sam didn’t pray much anymore after meeting Chuck that last time. God had both impressed and disappointed him in equal measure (a lot to do with heaven did those very things). Nick was still missing. He’d sent out word that a guy with his description was loose and possibly dangerous. No one made any reply other than they’d let him know if they knew.
With Jack’s powers slowly returning, Castiel often took the kid aside to help him control his Grace. Apparently, Gabriel had been the one to teach Castiel all he knew.
“It’s really weird being the leader when Dean’s around. The good old codependency, you know, working its way back.”
Sam hated that every time they seemed to get a win, they lost something, too. He hated that every connection he made got poisoned by his choices. Jess. Madison. Eileen.
Gabriel, twice.
