A Strange Little Thing Called Death (A Gabriel from Supernatural Fanfiction)

Chapter Seven

Leia had been taking a nap when it was decided that they were gonna go visit the psychic. She ended up riding with Bobby, since she wanted to give the boys their space to catch up and talk brotherly things.

"Hey Bobby, can you promise me something?" she asked as they started down the road.

"Depends on what it is." He looked at her strangely.

"If I tell your psychic friend to stop, please find some way to get her to stop so that she doesn't hurt herself." she looked at him seriously.

"I'll try, kid. But Pamela's stubborn as hell, so it'll take either some convincing or something that might hurt her mentally or spiritually, and I don't think I can be held responsible for if she hurts herself. Besides, she's a grown woman, she knows what her limits are."

"That's what I'm afraid of." whispered Leia. The rest of the ride was silent except for the songs playing on the radio.

Standing at Pamela's doorstep, Leia could feel the energy just swarming around the place. Or that's just her anxiety, but it felt so real. When a lady in her early-to-mid-thirties opened the door, Leia could already guess that this was Pamela.

"Bobby!" said Pamela. She lifted him off the ground and Leia's eyes widened while the Winchester boys looked at each other.

"You're a sight for sore eyes." said Bobby as Pamela put him down.

Pamela's eyes scanned over the boys appreciatively, but her eyes stopped when they caught Leia's light brown eyes looking at her curiously. She quickly shook off the feeling she got from Leia, but it still made her uneasy around the girl.

"So, these the boys?" asked Pamela.

"Sam, Dean, Leia. This is Pamela Barnes, best damn psychic in the state." said Bobby proudly.

"Hey." Dean said with a flirty smirk. Leia was half tempted to kick him in the shins, but thought better of it.

"Hi." said Sam, seeming a bit out of place.

Pamela's eyes traveled back to Dean. She made some hmm-ing noises and said, "Dean Winchester. Out of the fire and back in the frying pan, huh? Makes you a rare individual."

Dean shrugged. "If you say so."

Pamela looked at Leia. "And Leia Jackson. You're a special case, ain'tcha? Somebody wanted you here, bad. And now that you're here, they don't quite know what to do with you."

Pamela now had all of Leia's attention. Someone wanted her here? What kind of person wanted her?

Come on in." said Pamela, and they followed her inside.

Bobby was the first to speak after she closed the door.

"So, you hear anything?" he asked Pamela.

"Well, I Ouija'd my way through a dozen spirits. No one seems to know who broke your boy out, or why." she said, and after seeing Leia's hopeful face, she added, "And I couldn't find anything about your predicament either, Leia. Sorry."

"So what's next?" Bobby questioned.

"A seance, I think. See if we can see who did the deed." she said, leading them deeper into the house.

"You're not gonna...summon the damn thing here?" said Bobby worriedly.

"No. I just want to get a sneak peek at it. Like a crystal ball without the crystal." Pamela explained.