#jax asks

WHAT THE HECK?!

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Not at all, actually! That was on purpose.

"Gabriel?" 

Sam's broken voice sounded from the corner of the dark room Gabriel found himself in. The smell was that of earth and rot, the walls dirty and damp-looking in the faint light filtering in through the grimy window above Sam's shivering form. In the other corner, a body lay, bloodstained knife next to it.

It was Dean.

Gabelriel's brow furrowed as he looked back to Sam. "Sam?" he whispered, rushing over and kneeling down. Sam's hands and feet were shackled to the dank wall behind him, the metal cuffs rubbing his bare skin raw. Blood had dried on his dingy shirt and under his cracked fingernails. "Is this what you didn't want me to see?"

A laugh sounded from outside the room and Sam's breathing hastened into hyperventilating. "No no no…." he muttered, pulling in on himself. 

Gabriel looked towards the door as a familiar shadow passed over the barred window. Irises of red peered in and the laugh rang out again.

Gabriel turned and put his hands on both sides of Sam's head and exhaled.

Suddenly, they were in Sam's room in the bunker. Sam lurched to sitting, breathing hard. Gabe knelt beside him on the bed, hands in his lap. He held a concerned expression on his face, golden eyes staring at Sam.

Sam glanced at Gabriel. "Th-thanks…" he murmured, immediately closing off. "Uh… I'm fine." He flashed that smile he always gave to everyone when he was lying about being okay.

"Uh, yeah, I don't think you are," Gabe said, hand going to Sam's shoulder. Sam jumped, flinching away from the contact instinctually. "Is that what's been bothering you?"

Swallowing hard, Sam stayed silent. He didn't want anyone to worry about him. They had enough to worry about. He shook his head. "I'm…" He let out a long, shaking sigh. "This has been going on for months. Since I shot Chuck. It… I'm tied to him somehow and… my dreams…." He trailed off.

"It's what he's writing," Gabe finished. A somber nod confirmed his guess. Gabriel sighed and shook his head. "Well, I guess we just gotta fight him off, huh?"

"Yeah," Sam huffed a laugh. 

"In the meantime…" Gabe squeezed Sam's shoulder, allowing Sam to lean back into him "I can do what I did tonight. Make the nightmare stop."

Sam's tired eyes lightened. "You'd do that for me?"

Gabriel chuckled. "I'd do that and kill my own dad, Sam-a-lama."

Rolling his eyes, Sam smiled, wiping away a tear. "Thank you, Gabriel… I'm really glad you're back."

"Oh boy, me too!" Gabe said, smiling and stretching his arms above his head. "Feels good being back, baby!"

Sam poked him in the side. "Tell me how you got out?"

"A magician never reveals his secrets," Gabriel said with a wink, getting a beautiful laugh from Sam.

They were determined to get through this and, together, they could.

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Hey Pomni. How ya been?

Farley new Gangle kinfirm Here !! !!

Idk what to say really I always get so nervous talking to media mates for some reason but I got excited to see a blog like this so---HVBGVH um ._.

Hope ur doing well out there !! !!

I’m only being nice to ya cause you’re new, so don’t expect this from every Jax. Or from me ever again.

But you’ll do fine, ribbons. Those other circus members probably miss you and wanna say hi and talk to ya. Being nervous is normal, but you should definitely get out there and meet some people.

Who knows, they might be from your canon. From YOUR amazing digital circus.

I’m. Aware.

-Gangle Kin

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