Hello and thank you for clicking on this story! This came to me on impulse like those stories for Percy Jackson where Percy, Nico and Thalia are raised on Olympus because their mothers died in child birth. Yeah this is slightly like this but with a major twist of Supernatural. I do not own any characters, and make no profit from this. Please enjoy and keep an open mind. I have not seen a story like this for Supernatural and thought I'd give it a try to see how it did.

Anyways, enjoy!

Prologue

Two boys sat on the hood of a police car. One four years old, cradling the baby boy in his arms, who was his little brother. His expression was blank and his eyes like green shards of glass. He'd just lost both his mom and dad in the fire that engulfed their house. Their dad had given the four year old his brother and told him to run. When he went back for his wife…

He never made it out.

Now the boys were orphans. Without parents, scared and alone.

"He's a beautiful little boy."

Four year old Dean looked up in shock. He hadn't expected anyone to talk to him other than a police officer. He may have only been four, but he knew what had happened. His parents were gone. He was alone.

He simply nodded at the man in front of him.

The man smiled. He was white, with a light beard, shaggy hair and kind eyes. "Dean… I know what happened. I know they're gone, but do you remember what your mother but above your crib when you were just a little baby?"
Dean shook his head.

"She put an angel. Saying that Angel's watched over her little angel. And when Sammy was born, she said that they had blessed her with two of her own angels, and that they'd watch over them for forever."

Dean frowned. How did this man know his name? "Did mommy and daddy know you?" He finally asked.

The man shook his head. "Not personally. A lot of people know me, Dean. And your mother was right you know. Angels will always watch over you and your brother." He knelt down and put a hand on Dean's shoulder. The little boy drew a calm breath.

"Who are you?" Dean's little four year old voice asked.

"Well, a lot of people call me God." He said. He smiled at Dean who's eyes widened. He knew who God was. "But, if you want to… You can call me Father."

Dean smiled. "Do you wanna hold Sammy?"

He smiled. "I would love to hold Sammy. Do you wanna go home?" God asked. Dean smiled and nodded. He hopped over the car, taking the holder man's hand as he held Sammy calmly with one arm. "Then let's go to your new home, Buddy."

All the police could say, was one moment the Dean was talking to a man, the next, all three of them were gone.

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"Castiel. Gabriel." God called as he returned to heaven, two sleeping boys in his arms. "Father" Boy men said, appearing and kneeling. Gabriel noticed the boys first "Who are these two?" He asked cocking his head confused.

"These are the Winchester boys." God replied. "Their parents were just killed in a fire. Caused by Azazel."

Castiel frowned as Gabriel took the littlest one into his own arms. "Why have you brought them here if they still live, Father?"

God smiled. "Look at their souls, Castiel. Tell me, they are not special. And… Something about them… They just call out to me. Can't you feel it?"

Castiel could indeed feel it. The eldest one, Dean, had something about him. It called out to him. He stepped forward and with permission from God, took the little boy in his arms. He snuggled closer as he slept.

"Oh now that is adorable" Gabriel laughed. Castiel sent him a glare, but didn't deny it.

"Boys." God said. "I have a request."

Both of them nodded and replied "Anything."

"The boys will need a friend. Someone who can teach them about our life, but not be so adult about it. You two are my most human like angels."

Castiel snorted at that. It was true though he didn't show it often.

"So…." God continued ignore Castiel's snort. "I was wondering if you two would allow me to make you the boy's ages. Gabriel, you'll have to wait until he's about three years old before you can become his age. But Castiel would become Deans age as soon as he allowed it. You would be their teachers, their best friends, and their family. I've already told Dean he and Sammy can call me Father." both Angel's smiled at that. Their Father was always kind, it just didn't show often at how much bad was in the world below.

"I accept." Gabriel said, looking at the little bundle in his arms. "You are right about the boys. Something about them is special. And not just the obvious." He added with a glance to Castiel.

"I accept as well. But I have a single fear." Castiel said, biting his lip.

"What is it, Castiel?"

"Well, first of all, I assume that you've given the boys the ability to look at Angels and hear us." God nodded at that. "But I fear what the other Angels will think. You know very well how they are father. I fear some may not accept them."

"That is why you and Gabriel will be there for them, Castiel. To show that though some Angel's may not like them, they are still loved by you two. Show them that they don't need a big family, just that they only need the ones that will protect them without hesitation and without thought and that they've proven it."

"He's right, Castiel. We'll be there for the boys. If any of the Angels try anything, we'll be there to stop it." Gabriel said, carefully handing his Father back Samuel.

Castiel finally nodded after a long moment. He also handed back Dean, whom God carefully placed on a bed that appeared and placed Sammy next to him.

"Are you ready Castiel? You will remember everything, but in a sense you will still be Dean's age. You'll age with him, but if you find the need you can turn back to your original form at any time. Also, there is a family down on earth. Their son will grow up to be a vessel that would be able to contain you. Do you accept me giving you his looks? Just so the boys will not be overwhelmed."

Castiel nodded instantly.

"Same goes for you Gabriel. I have a vessel look for you as well." Father said.

Gabriel nodded. "If it helps the boys, I will gladly take it."

God nodded, then turned to Castiel and snapped his fingers. In a simple blink, Castiel was much younger at four years old. His eyes were a deep blue and his hair shaggy and dark. "I feel tiny" He muttered, his new little four year old voice standing out.

Gabriel did all he could not to burst into laughter and pick up his little brother. "You're adorable!" He commented. Castiel replied with a simple and swift knock back.

Gabriel may be an Archangel and Castiel a simple Angel, but they were as close to best friends as any human with their brother.

Gabriel simply laughed.

"Let the fun begin." God smiled.

So there we have it! Please, please, please, PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE Let me know what you think of this and if I should continue!