Hi there. I found this idea on tumblr.The underlined parts in the beginning belong to doctor-zyre and archangelgabriellives.Give them the credits. They Inspired me to write this Fic.

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or its characters.

Prologue

Sam and Gabriel are sitting on a Couch, watching television. There is a very heavy thunderstorm outside, you can see Lightnings twitching in the background and the rain patters loudly against the window. But no one of them seems to care.

Sam's eyes are focused on a documentary about Egypt and Gabriel is just enjoying the others company, his head leans against Sam's shoulder.

"Is something wrong, Gabriel?" Sam asks around an apple slice.

"No," Gabriel answers a little too quickly and sinks deeper into Sam's side. "Why would you think that?"

"Well, it's raining hard enough to flood the desert out there. And your sighs match the thunder," Sam leans in closer to place a kiss on Gabriels head, "every time."

Gabriel licks his tongue, "Too observant for your own good, kid."

" You know, Kiddo", said Gabriel and lifted his head.

"Thunderstorms have a certain meaning for me".

Sam looked at the angel, slightly confused.

" They remind me of the great beginning. When all this...", he made a vague gesture,

"still was one single of the chaotic heaps. Dad has provided for the fact that everything will find (its) right place and…"

he paused and saw Sam directly into the eyes.

" He has created with, at the same time, the miraculous species which Person is called "

Sam blushed , not knowing what he should answer.

He did not thought that Gabriel could be so sentimental.

But as suddenly as the mood came up it started to vanish again.

Gabriel turned back to the TV, leaving an all to irritated Sam behind.

He just stared at the smaller brunette, with keen attention, waiting for the small grin that should tug around Gabriel's lips by now.

He doesn't have to wait too long, as expected from the Trickster -Angel.

Sam giggle snorted through his nose.

" You Bastard."

"Oh come on, Sam-a-lam, your reaction was priceless. Didn't think you would be THIS predictable."

"I'm not. ...", but the taller Man was cut off by Gabriel tugging on his sleeve.

"Come on. Let's go outside."

"Outside? Left your sanity at home again?

It's the End-of-the-World like storm out there and you want to be part of it? "

Gabe shoot a glare at him.

"Of course I want to be there.

I'm dead serious. C'mon Sam, this'll be fun."

Sam scoffed, let out a heavy sigh and followed the Trickster through the door.

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Lukewarm rain was hitting the ground like the Niagara Falls and, within seconds he was drenched to the core.

No sign of Gabriel so far.

"Gabe?", Sam tried to drown out the rain.

No answer.

"GABE!"

Sam was getting nervous.

Obviously there should be nothing to get nervous about right? It's just rain and the other man ( an Angel by the way )was just out of his sight.

But Sam knew it better. Or for worse to be accurate.

He decided to wait under the porch.

There was no way of finding him in this heavy storm.

The Hunter settled himself down on the damp wooden stairs.

He listened to the utterly relaxing sound th'was created by raindrops hitting the canopy.

And soon he dozed of, Head resting against the wooden post .