((So this is my first all-Sabriel story I hope you like it!))

//Sam's POV

At three o'clock on the morning of his tenth birthday, Sam Winchester was rudely awakened by the stabbing, searing pain in his right forearm. His screams woke his parents, John and Mary, who came running into his room and turned on the light. His big brother, Dean, was at a sleepover with his friend Benny.

"Darling, what is it?" Mary asked, although she had an idea of what the problem was.

"It-it hurts!" Sam whimpered, still clutching his arm.

John rushed to his son's side and took a look at Sam's forearm. "It came, alright," he confirmed. "The tattoo."

Mary came over, too. "Are you okay? Does your arm need ice?" she asked Sam.

He shook his head. "I'm okay. I just wasn't expecting it so early. And it burns."

"I know, it is early," John said. "The tattoos hurt when they first appear, but the pain fades after a few hours. Just wait."

"What name did you get?" Mary asked eagerly.

Sam took his first good look at the neatly lettered name on his arm.

"Jess," he said. "My soulmate's name is Jess."

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//Gabe's POV

Four months later, Gabriel Novak was cutting oranges when he felt a burning pain in his right arm. Knowing the cause but still surprised, he accidentally cut his hand on the blade and began to cry. His parents, Chuck and Becky, and all of his siblings rushed to his side.

"Gabe, sweetie, what's wrong?" Becky asked as she wrapped the ten-year-old's hand in a cloth while Chuck gave him a Hershey's kiss.

"M-my arm and hand," Gabriel sniffled, slightly calmed by the chocolate. "Hurts."

"Look!" Gabriel's three-year old brother Inias shouted. "Thing on his arm! Gabey's got a thing on his arm!"

They all looked at Gabriel's forearm, where the word Kali had appeared in scribbly writing.

"The tattoo," Becky gasped. "It's Gabriel's soulmate."