"Do I have to go to my room?" Sammy asked giving Dean an Cas his best puppy dog eyes.
"Yes." They both yelled.
"Why?"
"I told you to sit this one out." Dean explained. "I said you weren't strong enough."
"But I'm okay."
"Only because I saved your ass," Cas said.
"I'm an adult. I don't..."
"Stop right there little brother. I've been taking care of you your whole life and just like Dad, orders are orders. Age doesn't even play a part in this."
"Besides, what you did was dangerous Sam. You and others could've been hurt." Cas added.
"But we weren't."
"Look in the mirror in your room when you get in there and tell me you're not hurt." Dean yelled.
"Remember, I already told you that I saved you."
"Thanks Cas." Sam replied. "Could you tell Dean that I don't have to go to my room please?"
"I cannot do that Sam. I agree with Dean."
Cas walked over to Sam, patted him on the back and said,
"I will be back soon."
"Be back?" Dean asked. "Where are you going?"
"It's ciaos right now. I'm trying to fix heaven. I had to come here to save Sam now I must return."
"Sorry Cas." Sam said looking down.
Cas still wasn't sure about all human emotions but knew looking down was a sign of guilt. He knew how to relieve guilt. He helped Dean with that a few times, so he walked over to Sam, sat down and pulled Sam over his knee and started swatting.
"Ow Cas, what the hell." Sam yelled trying to get away.
Cas was much stronger than Sam so he had no trouble holding him down and applying swat after swat.
"Cas, what are you doing?" Dean asked
Cas was confused and looked from Dean, down to Sam and back again.
"I'm spanking Sam to help him get rid of his guilt. Just like the times I spanked you to help you Dean." Cas stated not stopping the spanking.
Dean shook his head. He didn't want Sammy to know about that. Dean remember all too well how hard Cas' spankings can be and he knew Sammy was feeling it.
"OW, Dean stop him!"
"Wait, Sam do you not feel guilty?" Cas asked.
"Ow. Yes, of course I do but please stop."
"Dean taught me not to stop yet. I'll know when you're ready for the spanking to be over."
"Cas, I wanted your help. Sammy wasn't asking for it."
"Were you not going to spank him for disobeying you?"
"Yes, I was going to take care of it."
"Then I'm doing it so you don't have to."
He kept applying swat after swat. Sam was really starting to feel the burn. He was starting to cry.
"I'm sorry. Please stop!" He begged.
"Almost done." Cas said as he tipped Sam forward and attacked his sit spot. Sam started sobbing after a minute. Cas wrapped it up with six more, then he told Sammy,
"All done Sam. You're forgiven and have a clean slate. Try to keep it that way."
Sam laid there and cried for a minute. He got himself under control and got up.
"What the hell Cas?" Sam was wiping his eyes with one hand and rubbing his ass with the other.
"Sam, I just spanked you to help you get rid of your guilt."
"So, he learned that because he'd helped you before Dean?"
Before Dean could answer Cas said,
"Yes, I helped him a few times."
"Cas, he doesn't need to..."
"Yes, I do." Sam interrupted.
"I helped him right after he got out of hell and after we forced him to torture Alistair."
"Good to know. Damn Cas, you sure spank hard."
"I guess it's my angel mojo. I tried to hit softly."
"If that was soft, I sure as hell don't want to feel hard."
"I hope I helped you Sam. I really must go."
"Thanks for the concern Cas." Sam said walking to the kitchen.
"Where are you going Sam?" Dean asked.
"To get a drink. Why?"
"Where are you supposed to be?" Cas questioned.
"Oh come on, an angel just handed me my ass. Do I still have to go to my room?" Sam asked, his puppy dog eyes on full alert.
"Yes!" Cas and Dean both shouted.
"Fine." Sam said as he stomped to his room. Dean and Cas looked at each other and smiled.
