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While You, Dean, Sam and Castiel are tracking down a mysterious source you find it will not be as easy as salting and burning the bones! Things get complicated (but cute) when the boys are somehow changed in to little kids with only you to look after them.
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‘You and Cas go that way’ Dean whispered motioning down the left side corridor of the damp dripping warehouse, ‘Me and Sam will go this way’.
Nodding, you set off with the angel in the trench coat while the brothers disappeared in the dark.
You and Castiel walked carefully down the creepy hall, eyes peeled for anything. It was in here you knew it and couldn't let it get away again, whatever it was.
‘Castiel’ You stopped.
He paused and looked at you with those big blue eyes.
‘What’s that noise?’
There was a scratching through the walls like teeth chattering. It was coming closer, echoing. You grasped on to Castiel’s coat and moved your hand towards your knife at your belt.
You jumped out your skin as some mice burst out a hole in the wall, their tiny feet echoing on the cement floor.
Castiel let out a small laugh as you sighed, relieved, and playfully hit him for laughing at you.
‘Sorry, just a bit edgy’ You said pulling your tongue out at him.
You both carried on walking down the hall till you reached another hall, which led to another. All dark, damp, nothing.
‘Are we actually going to find anything in here?’
Castiel turned away and wiped some dust off one of the windows to see if he could look out.
There was a knife at your neck, an arm to stop you from moving.
Castiel had already swung round, his arm outstretched and glowing to protect you but he stopped.
You grabbed Dean’s arm, twisted it and kneed him in-between the legs. A trick he had taught you himself. You knew it had been him.
Sam laughed as you patted Dean’s head as he crippled over.
‘You should know not to scare a girl Dean’ You winked playfully at him.
He gave you a tight smile, the mischievous glint still in his eye though.
‘Come on, we’ve found nothing so far’ Sam said patting his brother on the back and walking on. ‘He should know not to mess with you by now’ he winked at you.
‘Don’t be a baby Dean. I didn't do it properly. You would know if I did’
Castiel gave you a side long look, a tiny smile on his lips before following Sam.
‘Know if I’d done it properly’ Dean put in a mocking voice, straightening up and putting an arm around your shoulders, flashing a smile at you. You smiled back.
You finally found yourselves in a big open space with high ceilings and hundreds of dust covered windows only allowing in a tiny amount of light.
Dean whistled which echoed around the whole room. Pidgins took flight making us jump.
‘Nice place’ Sam commented sarcastically
‘There’s someone here’ Castiel said just as a voice boomed around the were-house making more pidgins fly down at us.
‘Well hello there!’ The voice sounded ‘What do we have here? Two brothers, a pretty girl and an angel. A family outing! How cute. Let’s make this even cuter shall we?’
‘Get your butt down here you messed up son of a gun!’ Dean yelled
‘What’s that Dean? All I can hear is Goo goo ga ga’.
Laughter rang so loud in your ears you winced, covering your ears.
Sam was holding his head. ‘I feel weird’ he grimaced
‘What?’ You looked up at him concerned. ‘Are you ok? Sam? What’s happening to you?’ You turned to look at Castiel who was also frowning, rubbing his forehead. Dean too. ‘Cas, what’s going on?!’
The laughter was still booming.
‘Stop!’ You shouted at the ceilings ‘What are you doing to them?!’
This only made the voice laugh even more. ‘You’re next sweetheart!’ He burst out laughing again ‘Aww look at them!’
You slowly turned around and your eyes widened. Where the three men had been now stood three little boys, no more than toddlers. One sat in a scruffy trench coat crying, the other two looking up at you with huge green eyes in shirts that were too big for them.
You gulped. ‘Oh no’
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‘You and Cas go that way’ Dean whispered motioning down the left side corridor of the damp dripping warehouse, ‘Me and Sam will go this way’.
Nodding, you set off with the angel in the trench coat while the brothers disappeared in the dark.
You and Castiel walked carefully down the creepy hall, eyes peeled for anything. It was in here you knew it and couldn't let it get away again, whatever it was.
‘Castiel’ You stopped.
He paused and looked at you with those big blue eyes.
‘What’s that noise?’
There was a scratching through the walls like teeth chattering. It was coming closer, echoing. You grasped on to Castiel’s coat and moved your hand towards your knife at your belt.
You jumped out your skin as some mice burst out a hole in the wall, their tiny feet echoing on the cement floor.
Castiel let out a small laugh as you sighed, relieved, and playfully hit him for laughing at you.
‘Sorry, just a bit edgy’ You said pulling your tongue out at him.
You both carried on walking down the hall till you reached another hall, which led to another. All dark, damp, nothing.
‘Are we actually going to find anything in here?’
Castiel turned away and wiped some dust off one of the windows to see if he could look out.
There was a knife at your neck, an arm to stop you from moving.
Castiel had already swung round, his arm outstretched and glowing to protect you but he stopped.
You grabbed Dean’s arm, twisted it and kneed him in-between the legs. A trick he had taught you himself. You knew it had been him.
Sam laughed as you patted Dean’s head as he crippled over.
‘You should know not to scare a girl Dean’ You winked playfully at him.
He gave you a tight smile, the mischievous glint still in his eye though.
‘Come on, we’ve found nothing so far’ Sam said patting his brother on the back and walking on. ‘He should know not to mess with you by now’ he winked at you.
‘Don’t be a baby Dean. I didn't do it properly. You would know if I did’
Castiel gave you a side long look, a tiny smile on his lips before following Sam.
‘Know if I’d done it properly’ Dean put in a mocking voice, straightening up and putting an arm around your shoulders, flashing a smile at you. You smiled back.
You finally found yourselves in a big open space with high ceilings and hundreds of dust covered windows only allowing in a tiny amount of light.
Dean whistled which echoed around the whole room. Pidgins took flight making us jump.
‘Nice place’ Sam commented sarcastically
‘There’s someone here’ Castiel said just as a voice boomed around the were-house making more pidgins fly down at us.
‘Well hello there!’ The voice sounded ‘What do we have here? Two brothers, a pretty girl and an angel. A family outing! How cute. Let’s make this even cuter shall we?’
‘Get your butt down here you messed up son of a gun!’ Dean yelled
‘What’s that Dean? All I can hear is Goo goo ga ga’.
Laughter rang so loud in your ears you winced, covering your ears.
Sam was holding his head. ‘I feel weird’ he grimaced
‘What?’ You looked up at him concerned. ‘Are you ok? Sam? What’s happening to you?’ You turned to look at Castiel who was also frowning, rubbing his forehead. Dean too. ‘Cas, what’s going on?!’
The laughter was still booming.
‘Stop!’ You shouted at the ceilings ‘What are you doing to them?!’
This only made the voice laugh even more. ‘You’re next sweetheart!’ He burst out laughing again ‘Aww look at them!’
You slowly turned around and your eyes widened. Where the three men had been now stood three little boys, no more than toddlers. One sat in a scruffy trench coat crying, the other two looking up at you with huge green eyes in shirts that were too big for them.
You gulped. ‘Oh no’
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A baby in a trench coat!