"Cansas. What happened?" Sam asked as I showed up next to them. They were both dressed as FBI while I was dress as a nurse.

"Loki, the trickster, I know where he is."

"Yeah, he's sweet tooth over there." I shook my head after seeing who they were pointing at.

"No, That's not him. The trickster was stupid enough to tell me which guy he is." I pointed over to a cop who was talking to another cop. Dean narrowed his eyes as he turned back to me.

"And you're a hundred percent sure?"

"Two hundred percent. This guy still thinks he can use me, well guess what? Screw him." I crossed my arms and stared daggers over at him.

"Alright. Good work, Candy." I smiled up at them.

"Well, how are we going to get him?" I pretended to think for a moment.

"You're going to have to kill sweet tooth." Dean narrowed his eyes while Sam's widened. "You mean murder?"

"They're not real, Dean. They just look real...and are real-but not really. The trickster made them remember." They nodded.

"Yeah, I remember. So we kill sweet tooth and then get the drop on the trickster." I nodded my head. "Yep. He won't know what hit him."

"Alright...I'll get sweet tooth. Cansas, you think you can handle the trickster?" Dean asked making me smirk. "Please, I've been waiting to kill that son of a bitch for mouths."

"Okay, let's go." The brothers put their sunglasses on and made their way towards sweet tooth while I walked over to Gabriel.

"I still don't see why stabbing me is going to make them think I'm dead." I rolled my eyes and walked past Gabriel. "Because you're the trickster. You die if you get stabbed by a wooden stake. Now suck it up and take the pain." I said finding a big piece of wood that had a sharp end. I turned around to watch the two brothers as I stood next to the other cop.

Sam handed his brother a pointed stick and Dean started to poke the dead body. I picked the makeshift stake up and slowly walked around behind Gabriel. I heard Dean stab sweet tooth and Gabriel started to laugh like we planned.

"You got the wrong guy, idiot."

"Did we?"

"Sorry," I whispered and drove the stake into his back. It went straight through him and he fell to the ground 'dead'. The scene before us flicked and disappeared in a flash of static. We all looked down to see we were in our normal clothes. For me, that was a baggy sweatshirt and jeans that barely fit me anymore.

"I'll take care of the body," I said looking up at them.

"Are you sure Cansas. We can gladly do it." I shook my head.

"No. It's okay. Really. I want to do it." They stared me before nodding. "Alright. Sam will text you our motel if you want to pop in after." I smiled.

"Alright. I'll see you guys around." They both waved and walked out of the abandoned warehouse. When they drove away Gabriel sat up with a groan.

"Dear father..." He said poking at the stake in his chest. I knelt down and pulled it out. His wound glowed for a second before it was gone. He turned around to looked at me.

"How long till they notice."

"I'd give it a few hours," I said sitting on the floor. We fell silent before Gabriel spoke. "So...what is it you wanted to tell me?" I pulled my knees up to my chest and placed my head on them.

"C-can it wait until we get back h-home..." Gabriel's eyes filled with worry and he scooted over closer to me.

"Hey, what's wrong?" I smiled at his worry.

"It's nothing really. I just don't want to talk about it here. It's nothing bad I promise." I said taking his hand in mine. God, he's is going to hate me...made I should lie? No...I've got to tell him.

"Anyway...can we get something to eat while we wait for them to call you? I'm starving."

"Of course." He stood up and pulled me up.

"You're going to change right?" I asked looking at the uniform he wore. He looked down at the outfit and shrugged.

"I think it looks good on me." Gabriel wrapped his arm around my shoulders as we started to walk out.

Later that day Sam and Dean finally called Gabriel. He zapped me in first before he made an appearance.

"Cansas. Tell me you stabbed him in the heart." I looked around for Sam but I could only see Dean.

"Y-Yeah...His whole chest was split open. I burned his body. Uh...Dean where's Sam?" Dean looked over to the car.

"Hey, Cansas." The car...Sam said. My eyes widened a bit and I tried to hold back my laughter.

"S-so...you guys are going to say yes?" I asked putting my hands in my pockets. "If we can ever get this son of a bitch to get over here."

"Wow." Dean and I turned to see Gabriel walking over. "Sam, Get a load of the rims on you."

"Eat me," Sam said through the radio. Gabriel whistled before walked back in front of Dean and I. "Okay boys, ready to go quietly?"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Not so fast. Nobody's going anywhere until Sam has opposable thumbs." Dean pointed to Sam.

"What's the difference? Satan's going to ride his ass one way or another." I shook my head slightly as Dean gave him a death glare. Gabriel rolled his eyes and snapped his fingers. The back door of the Impala opened and Sam got out.

"Happy?" Sam walked over to us.

"Tell me one thing. Why didn't the stake kill you?" Oh, no...they know.

"I am the trickster." The sound of a lighter clicking on was heard.

"Maybe you're not?" I looked over to see Sam had turned a lighter on and then threw it on the ground. A ring of fire circled around him. I tried walking over to Gabriel but I was stopped. I narrowed my eyes in confusion and tried again only for it to fail.

"What the Hell?" I said looking at the ground. My heart sunk when I saw a devil trap looking symbol drawn in gray spray paint. I looked back up at the brother.

"Sorry, Cansas." I backed up until my back hit the invisible barrier. "It's just until we figure out if he's an angel or not." Gabriel laughed.

"A what?! Someone slip a mickey in your power shake kid?"

"I'll tell you what. You just jump out of that holy fire, and we'll call it our mistake." Gabriel started to chuckle slowly until he frowned. He knew he couldn't get out of this one. The sense around us flicked and we all stood back in the abandoned warehouse. He started to clap slowly.

"Well played boys. Well played. Where'd you get the holy oil?"

"You might say we pulled it out of Sam's ass." Sam looked over at Dean before looking back at Gabriel.

"Where'd I screw up?"

"You didn't. But nobody gets the jump on Cas like you did."

"Mostly it was the way you talked about Armageddon." Dean finished.

"Meaning?"

"Well call it personal experience. Nobody gets that angry unless they're talking about their own family." I swallowed the thumb in my throat.

"So which one are you? Grumpy, Sneezy, or douchey?"

"Gabriel, okay. They call me Gabriel."

"Gabriel? The archangel?"

"Guilty."

"So, boys. Now what?" They had been going at it for what felt like hours. Just shouting at each other. I had blocked out most of it but...it still broke my heart it see Gabriel talk about his family.

"Dean, what are we going to about Cansas?" Sam asked his brother. I looked up at this. At some point during their Q&A, I had sat down and waited. I stood up and backed up a bit.

"Cansas...tell me you didn't know about this?" I looked at him for a while before bowling my head.

"God-Cansas why would you lie?! How long have you know?" I flinched at his disapproving voice.

"Uh...a-around the time...you came back..."

"You've got to be kidding me...What do you side with him as well?" I stayed quiet.

"Y-you have to understand I-I wanted to fight..." Dean let his arms fall to his sides in disbelief. "B-But things change. I can't fight anymore even if I wanted to. So yes, I'm going to side with him." Gabriel sighed at this. He knew how much I wanted to try and save this world.

"Well, then what's stopping you? What's so important that you have stopped trying to save everyone and everything you love." I froze. I knew this was going to happen. I should have just stayed home...

"I-I..." I was terrified. Dean and Sam were going to hate me more than they do now and Gabriel...he was going to hate me too. I looked over to Gabriel who stood there waiting as well.

"I've been...meaning to tell you, Angel...please don't hate me," I said tears coming to my eyes. Gabriel's eyes filled with worry and he walked closer to the holy fire that held him back.

"Candy Cane...I-I could never hate you." I let a sob escape my lips. My whole body shook in fear.

"Cansas...whats wrong?" He said making Sam and Dean look at him before looking at each other. What had they just pressured you into doing?

"I-I'm..." Another sob. "I-I'm pregnant." The building became silent. No one said a word. The only thing that was heard was my crying. Gabriel stood there frozen. His face was full of shock.

"I-is it...?" He pointed to himself and I nodded. He stood there with no emotion. I didn't know if he was angry, happy, sad?

"I-I'm so sorry...I-I-"

"Why are you sorry? This is...is awesome!" Gabriel said. His face pulling into a wide smile. This shocked me. He didn't hate me. I let out a relieved laugh and smiled.

"I'm gonna be...be dad...daddy Gabriel! I could get used to that." Gabriel snapped his fingers and Castiel appeared near the stunned Winchester brothers.

"Gabriel." Castiel still oblivious to what was happening.

"Hey bro. Guess who going to be a dad? Go on guess." Gabriel said smile never leaving his face.

"You created a Nephilim? Who's-" Castiel cut himself off when he spotted me.

"Are you trying to dam this world more than it already is? This child will destroy everything!"

Gabriel shrugged it off. "Then it will be my little destroyer."

"That child has to die." Gabriel's face never faltered.

"You try, you die. Simple." Castiel went to speak but Dean cut him off by grabbing him by the trench coat.

"One at a time Cas. Let's ice the devil first. Then, if the baby becomes a problem...only if it becomes a problem." Castiel listened to him and started making his way out of the building.

"Let's go, Sam." That's when Gabriel's face fell.

"Wait...you guys can't just leave us here. G-guys." Dean turned back to face us when he was at the door. He said nothing as he broke the glass on the fire alarm and pulled the lever. Gabriel looked up at the ceiling as the warning started to ring out.

Water rained from the ceiling and started to wash the fire away. The brothers and their angel left leaving us both waiting. When both are traps washed away, we ran at each other. Gabriel picked me up and spun me around. I chuckled as I was placed back on my feet.

"I can't believe it..." He said cupping my face in his hands. "I'm so happy you couldn't even comprehend it." He said kissing me. We pulled away and smiled up at him.

"You don't know how happy that makes me."

When we finally got home we were both drenched.

"Why does it smell like demons?" Gabriel asked looking down at me.

"Well, my 'father' knows where we live. He sent Quinn and some other demon possessing our neighbor to give me that." I said walking over to the basket.

"Why?" He asked as I dug through it. "I think he's trying to butter me up so I can help him get the throne to Hell. Personally, I don't want anything to do with that." I pulled out a chocolate bar and looked over to see Gabriel had his eyebrows raised.

"What? Do you want something? There's more than enough to share."

A little while later the sound of flapping wings was heard and we both turned to find Balthazar standing there. At the sight of us devouring the snacks, he rose an eyebrow.

"I told him,"