The Scandal: Part 6

...part 5

*Sighing heavily.*

Most of these articles weren't detailed enough.

Sam skimmed them briefly before stopping and staring intensely at the screen. 'That guy...that guy was the reason for everything!' he thought, clenching his fists. 'He was the reason for Dad's death!'

Sam looked at the article once more and clicked 'search' before clicking the search bar in search of Gabriel and Kenny. A couple of seconds later, Sam found their Wikipedia page, so he clicked that too. Sam scrolled down to the last page.

The page opened to a picture of Gabriel laughing and playing video games with Kenny and another guy who looked just as young. Sam frowned.

Who was that guy? Why was he in a hospital and what had happened to him?

Before Sam was able to finish thinking, Sam heard the sound of his brother's footsteps

as they headed toward his room. Sam jumped and quickly hid the black box beneath his bed. He waited, hoping that they didn't notice his actions, but unfortunately, Dean was extremely observant.

"Sam?"

"Yeah..." Sam whispered. Dean nodded.

"Come downstairs, dinner is ready," he announced calmly. Sam slowly got up from his bed and made his way down the stairs.

After having eaten, Sam excused himself and left the kitchen.

"You okay Sammy?" Dean asked worriedly as he saw him leave the kitchen. "You seem weird."

"Um...yeah," Sam replied absentmindedly before heading over to his room. As soon as he entered, he shut the door and locked it. He quickly removed the black box from under the bed and laid it on his desk, making sure that the lid was securely shut.

Sam stormed out of his room to the diner in search of Cas, Dean told him Cas drove out not quite long ago to meet up with someone.

Sam went back up to his room then grabbed his phone and started texting Castiel.

Sam: Hey! What's with all the stuff about Gabriel? How many times did you talk to him? And what about Kenny? Where were you when Gabriel went missing? Did Gabriel tell you anything about him?

Dean walked into his room, frowning slightly. His eyes fell on the black box laying on top of his bed as well.

Dean's expression changed immediately when he spotted it, and he moved closer to his younger brother's desk.

"Oh man," Dean mumbled quietly, placing his hand on the edge of Sam's bed. "What're you going to do?"

Dean sat down on the floor while staring at his brother's laptop. Sam stared at the black box sitting on his desk for several minutes without saying a word.

"Hey, Sam..." Dean started hesitantly, "maybe we should get him back here..." hand on the edge of Sam's bed "We need to figure things out with Gabriel."

Sam turned around, - with a confused look on his face. "But what about that black box Dean? Shouldn't we know more than that?" he questioned in confusion

"Sam I'm serious. Dean rolled his eyes, "This is bad".

Sam then sat down at his desk, took the laptop again, and logged into Google. He started searching... When he came across the first article he began reading it quickly, - but stopped once he saw where the story started,

'A group of teenage girls was attacked by an

unknown assailant in their own homes. They were beaten severely and the girls were all suffocated.

One girl survived the attack claiming that she heard voices and that her attacker had told her something important, but she died a week later after discovering that she had developed schizophrenia. The victim's mother was very distraught In the years since the attack. She only told one person who the leader of the gang was. She only told her stepbrother... Gabriel.

To be continued...