Chapter 6. More more practice and some sleep

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Gabe pov

"Awwww OTP" everyone screeches and yells as I stand there looking at Sam.

"Shut up" Sam says, blushing and letting go of me

I instantly miss his touch.

"Destiel is down for the count" Jess says, pointing to Dean and Cas asleep cuddling on the futon in Meg and Ruby's room.

"What song should we do now?" Gabe asks excitedly

"How about we get Donna and Jody for I love my dead gay sons" Meg says as Ruby laughs a little.

"Yes" Sam and I screech at the same time

Meg and I walk down stairs to get Jody and Donna

"Hey Moms'" Meg says walking up to Jody and Donna.

"Hey sweetheart, what's up?" Jody asks looking at us

"Will you come practice I love my dead gay sons with us?" Meg asks hopefully.

"Sure kiddos, How about you bring all the kids down here for practice? it's bigger" Donna says happily

"Okay, thanks Mom's" Meg says as we run back upstairs .

"Come on Gays, and Jess, were going downstairs" Meg says grabbing Ruby's hands

"Bold of you to assume I'm straight" Jess says sassing Meg

"Bold of you to assume I'm assuming" Meg says sassing Jess back.

"I'm Bi, bitch" Jess says laughing, running down the stairs with Meg and Ruby chasing her.

Me and Sammoose were walking down the stairs when I run in front of him, then Sammoose falls and I try to catch him...but we both fall.

"Oh boy, or should I say Boys" Donna says, laughing.

I look up to see Sammoose's face inches from mine, we're a tangled mess from the looks of it.

Donna starts singing walking towards Jody

You wait just a minute, Paul! It is ignorant, hateful talk like yours that makes this world a place our boys could not live in!

They were not dirty!
They were not wrong!
They were two lonely verses
In the Lord's great song!

Jody looks at me and Sammoose

Our boys were pansies, Bill!

Donna stands strong then points to me

Yes!
My boy's a homosexual
And that don't scare me none...
I want the world to know...
I love my dead gay son!

I've been thinking. Praying. Reading some magazines. And it's time we opened our eyes!

Well, the good Lord made the universe
The Lord created man
And I believe it's all a part of his gigantic plan
I know God has a reason
For each mountain and each flower
And why he chose to let our boys get busy in the shower!
They were not dirty..
They were not fruits!
They were just two stray laces in the Lord's big boots
Well, I never cared for homos much until I reared me one

But now I've learned to love...

I love my dead gay son!

Everyone in the room but Sammoose and I are singing.

He loves his son
He loves his son
His dead gay son!

Donna looks around the room

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