Golden haired angel stared at his brother with disbelieve written over his whole face. Michael on other hand seemd calm and watched Gabriel with small annoyance.

"Your vessel, The Righteous Man..In hell?" Gabriel rised his eyebrow at his older brother. He had hard time to believe that Dean Winchester, vessel of Michael, was in hell. But then again, stuff can get difficult.

"Yes, Gabriel. And I want you to get him out.." Michael replied and Gabriel's eyebrow went higher.

"Me? Why me? It's your vessel!" Gabriel slided his fingers trough his golden hair. To be honest, he didn't held any interest of visiting hell. Helping someone out, or not. Hell wasn't pleasant even for archangels. They could kill demons easily, but it was dark path, dangerious. Hellhounds on each step. Gabriel didn't felt on going to play with those hell's beasts.

"Because I have work here Gabriel, and all you do is just mop around" Michael said little harder and Gabriel groaned softly. It was truth that since daddy god was gone, Gabriel was left with no work at all becase when you are Messenger of God, and there kinda isn't any God, you have no work to do! Gabriel let out long sigh.

"Fine, fine. I'll do it" Gabriel nodded and Michael nodded, satisfied with himself. Gabriel rolled his eyes and walked away. He walked to gates of Heaven and looked at his own wings. He brushed them and sighed.

"Great. Fresh cleaned wings to mud of hell. Nice" He grimaced drily and looked at gates. He strtched his wings and he located where Dean Winchester was buryied. He rolled his eyes when he found small meadow surrounded by trees.

"Well then, goodbye trees" He said. He made sure he had his angel blade by him and he prepared. He flapped with his six large wings and he was on his way down to hell. He flew straight trough grave of Righteous Man and he showed up in Hell.

Smell of burning skin and awfull heat surrouded Gabriel and he thanked to his Father that his grace could cool him off. He looked around and cries of human souls filled his ears.

"I'm innocent!"

"Save me!"

"I have done nothing wrong.."

Gabriel scoffed quietly and shook his head. He could see dark corners in each soul he passed.

"Hope you're worth it Winchester" He muttered under his nose as he heard growling. He spun around and stabbed hellhound in side. He looked around and tried to not inhale much so smell wont go stuck in his tongue.

He walked down hall, few demons tried to attack him but he easily killed them, without a blink.

He passed many cells untill he came to large doors.

"Huh. I wonder what big suprise they hide there. Present?" He snorted at his own words and he pushed doors open.

It wad large and empty room, only one thing was there, tied with chains and hooks buried deep into flesh. Not that Gabriel seen it. He only seen bright, sharp soul with tiny dark in it, just a tiny dot.

"Oh, fine. I admit, you don't look bad" he walked in calmly, scanning room for any danger. He looked at Dean Winchester again.

"At least your soul looks better then Michael's true from" He said as he flapped his wings to get into air. He began to unhook hin from chains. Soul made low sound.

"Geez. Calm down, will'ya? I am here to help you Dean-o. Wow, 'Dean-o'? I like that. Heck yeah I'm good" Gabriel said to himself and pulled chains from soul. He fastly catched soul in air and landed on ground.

"Come on, now, big guy. I think it's time to get out" He said calmly and he wraped his arm around soul, other arm clenching angel blade. He opened doors of room and groaned.

Demons, thousands of them, crowded around doors. Gabriel let his grace burn and he flapped with his wings, going much faster as he fought his way trough demons and hellhounds.

"Goddamit Lucifer, couldn't you create puppies instead of these black-eyed-bitches?" Gabriel growled and he flew trough halls, fighting his way out. He gripped Dean tightlier. He flew up and he flew higher and higher to surface.

"Almost.." He breathed out and he got view at body of Dean Winchester. He hardly pushed soul back into body and he flew a above surface before Dean woke up. Gabriel turned angel radio on and he flew toward Heaven.

"I saved pretty face! You owe me Michael!" He called trough angel radio.