AN: Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! New story! Whoo! I almost didn't post this. But while I still have my focus and I'm doing okay, I'm putting this out. Anyways. Welcome all newcomers the darkside! Please see Gabriel cookies. To my regular darlings! I have news. First off, y'all know I've been having issues with my toes. Today was my appointment, and the verdict is; I was right. I need surgery. *flatlines* So they did an assessment and x-rayed my toes. In a few weeks, I'll be going back for the consultation part, and get my surgery scheduled. But yeah. I was right. There's an operating table in my future. There usually is with me. Second: my grandmother is not doing well at all. Today she suffered a stroke. Yeah. She was doing better and now this. She's back in the hospital. As much as I hate to say it, but I think my grandmother's time is almost over. Ever since her husband (my grandfather) passed away in 2011, she's been slowing declining. You can fix an engine so many times before it gives out completely. So my focus is once again going to be spotty at best, as well updates. I will try, but my grandmother comes first. Anyways. That's all for the news. Sam In Wonderland was awesome! I'm glad y'all enjoyed it! I loved writing it! A sequel might appear in the future ;) But in the meantime, enjoy this new fic! Doing things differently and I can't wait to dive into this one. My plot bunnies are really excited for this one! So without further ado, let's get going!

Summary: Sam and Dean live a dog good life with their owners Gabriel and Castiel. Sam had a heart problem when he was a pup, well a young pup, and it still bothers him a little. Castiel their co owner examines Sam after a long hard night and not being able to shake a cold. Dean, the older pup is worried and doesn't want his brother to die. Dean will do anything for his brother, dog or not!

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It Was A Dark and Stormy Night

It was storming pretty hard one night in Lawrence Kansas. A black German Shepherd puppy of two months paced outside of the door in the animal clinic OR, one of his owners, owned. He was waiting on news of his mother and his baby brother. His father had to be put down when he got too aggressive, that was just after his mother got pregnant again. Then sadly, his mother got sick. Some kind of heart condition. She was rushed down into the clinic's ER when Castiel noticed something wrong. He knew somehow his mother wasn't going to make it. Even stranger, he could live without his mother, but not his brother.

He whined and flattened his ears. He really needed to know what was happening! His ears perked up when he heard something. He heard the front entrance open and saw his other owner, Castiel's older brother, Gabriel walk in. He owned the bar next door, and they lived in the penthouse upstairs. Their owners parents were rich and gave them the huge apartment. The catch was the two had work their businesses. Castiel loved animals, particularly bees, so he became a vet and took over his mother's clinic. Gabriel loved animals, dogs especially, but he wanted to run his father's bar. It was more his thing.

"Hey buddy. Still back there huh?" Gabriel asked petting Dean gently.

Dean whined and barked softly.

"Come on boy. Let's go upstairs and get some rest. There probably won't be any news until later." Gabriel said.

Dean growled. He couldn't leave now! What if Castiel needed him?!

"Dean! Here!" Gabriel commanded.

Dean whined again and flattened his ears again, but obeyed. He knew better than to go against his owners. If he did, he feared he would end up on the streets. He followed Gabriel upstairs to the penthouse. Once inside the lavish apartment, he followed his human to the kitchen and ate the food that was placed in his dish, and drank some water. Dean then went to his bed by the fireplace and closed his eyes. As he dozed off, he wondered if he would wake a big brother, or totally a lone dog.

The next morning he heard a squeaking sound. Not like one of his chew toys, but like a baby animal he once saw on a show Castiel was watching. He opened his eyes and yawned. He stood up and shook out his fur, then headed to the kitchen. When he got closer he heard Castiel and Gabriel, and that weird squeaking sound. He raced into the kitchen and saw Castiel holding a tiny creature. Was that what he thought it was...?

Castiel noticed Dean and smiled. He knelt down in front of Dean, and carefully held out the tiny white and black puppy. "Hey boy. Meet your baby brother. Samuel."

Dean looked at Castiel and then his baby brother. He gently sniffed him, and smiled. His brother was finally here! His brother squeaked and his tiny nose twitched. Dean panted happily.

"Now, we have to be careful with him Dean. Sam is very tiny, and he has the same heart problem your mother had." Castiel said sadly. Mary had a hard labor, but went peacefully when she knew her puppy was alright.

Dean frowned a little but swore to keep his brother safe and warm. He ate his breakfast and watched Gabriel bottle feed his brother. He went to bed and waited for Gabriel to lay Sammy next to him. His brother was named Samuel, but he liked Sammy better. He got comfortable and Gabriel gently placed Sam next to him. Dean smiled and panted happily when his Sammy snuggled into him.

Sam was new to the world and was confused about everything. He somehow knew his mother was gone, but cried out for someone. He snuggled into the warmth next him. His brother. He drifted off into peaceful sleep, before he did, he heard his brother.

"Happy birthday little brother. I love you."

Sam felt safe and warm. He loved his big brother too.

D'awwwwwwwww! Just a little back story and some fluff for y'all. Next chapter hopefully soon! Bare with me please!

Until Next Time! I want a little Sam and Dean puppy!