Note: I do not own any of the characters from the show Supernatural. I do own all of the OC's that show up in my works. I decided to write something on the light side with a bit of humor. This tale involves the Trickster and a rather interesting prank he pulls on Brooklyn…
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The Trickster shows up and decides to play a prank on Brooklyn…Let's just say she is not up to the task at hand as a result of the Trickster…
He went by many names and was well known through many cultures…He was known for the tricks and pranks he pulled on unsuspecting humans watching with joy at the end results. He had been responsible for a series of pranks he pulled on the Winchester brothers a while back. They thought they had killed him but he outsmarted them and they killed an image of him. Now he had a new victim in sight and this time it would be a good one. He rubbed his hands together giggling like a child at what he had in store for her. He watched her in her house on the warm desert night.
Brooklyn fussed around the house getting dinner ready. Brady was off somewhere but would be back in time for dinner. Cas was asleep on the couch. Dean and Sam said they were in Tombstone and would swing by for dinner too.
As she busied herself she did not see the extra ingredient being added to the steaks. Turning, she went and threw them on the grill and busied herself getting the sides ready. Brady entered the door sweaty from his run. Brooklyn crinkled her nose in disapproval. "I could smell you all the way out by the river!" She teased. Brady made a face at her "Oh please! This is pure man smell. Breathe it in Brookie!"
She rolled her eyes at her friend and turned back to dinner. Brady stalked behind her and grabbed her with his sweaty arms. "Brady! Braden Wellington! You put me down right now! You are nasty!" Brooklyn squirmed under his grasp trying to not breathe in the stench that was Brady. He finally relented and put her down. "Thanks! Now I smell like ass! Get in the shower!" She ordered him.
"Yes, ma'am" He said smirking and mock saluting her. Rolling her eyes she noticed Cas was up and had his trademark head tilt going on. He was unsure what to make of the scene that took place. She smiled at him. "Brady is being Brady. You know, being a smartass." He slowly nodded his head though not sure if he understood her words. She grinned at him and got everything set.
She heard a knock and yelled it was open. Dean and Sam waltzed in the door looking just as good as usual. "Hey guys!" She greeted the guys hugging each. "You have perfect timing. Dinner is ready." She got the steaks and chicken and brought the other sides. Brady finally decided to join the group. "Well, look who decided to bless us with his presence. Nice to see you there, Princess."Dean said between mouthfuls of food. Brady rolled his eyes at the older hunter sitting down next to Castiel. Dean and Sam recalled their latest hunt which included a witch coven that was using black magic to seek vengeance on those who did them wrong. It was a rather nasty job since a hex bag was left for Dean and Sam. But they found and destroyed it before it could do its worst on them.
The trickster watched smiling as he plan was about to take effect. Soon Brooklyn would be at her wits end and it would be the best prank he ever pulled…
After dinner they guys devoured the pie that was in the oven keeping warm along with coffee to top it off. It was nice having everyone here and catching a breather. For once she was not feeling guilty or upset with Dean being around her. They had begun to move forward but still remained close.
About an hour later was when she noticed something off about the guys. "Dean, are you shrinking?" She asked. He looked down noticing his clothes were looking a bit large on him. He looked at Sam and Cas and saw the same thing going on with them. Brooklyn and Brady were the only two that were not shrinking. Brady noticed that they were looking younger. "Brook, what is going on!?" Brady asked as they noticed the trio getting smaller and younger looking until they almost vanished under the table.
Getting up, their eyes went wide with shock. Where Dean sat was a 9 year old boy with blonde hair and piercing green eyes. Where Sam sat a 5 year old boy sat with curly brown hair and an angelic face. And where Cas sat there was a 4 year old with bright blue eyes and a mop of dark hair sitting up looking at her as if he was about to cry. She looked up at Brady unsure of what to say. They were turned into kids! Little Dean jumped out of his seat and tripped in his grown up clothes. He struggled out of his clothes until he was left naked. He ran around the room with Brady trying to stop him. Little Sam sat there quiet and eyes wide staring at his brother running around like that. Little Castiel just looked up at Brooklyn and broke out crying. She leaned down and picked him up. What the Hell was going on?!
The Trickster laughed hard and long as he watched the scene play out before him. This was going better than he thought! Oh to see the look on the hunter's faces when they realized they have three bundles of energy to deal with. He continued to watch with glee…
Brady finally caught up to Little Dean and stopped him in his miniature tracks. He spun the child around and met a pair of hard green eyes glaring back at him. "Dean, listen to me. You can't run around the house with no clothes. What would happen if someone saw you?"
The child responded by saying "So? Sam doesn't have clothes on. Why should I?" He stuck his tongue out at Brady and pouted. Brady took a deep breath to calm himself down. He knew the kids would need clothes he hoped maybe on the off chance some were in the house. "Come on, Dean. Let's see if we can get you some clothes." Little Dean turned and smiled that all too familiar grin. "Okay." Heading downstairs the rummaged through the closets praying something would turn up. And by some odd miracle there were some clothes that would fit him. They would be a bit big but it was better than nothing. Grabbing some other clothes, he took Little Dean and headed upstairs. He picked up the pace when he heard the sounds of crying.
Brooklyn had her hands full with two crying kids. Sam had reached around and punched Little Castiel making him cry. Brooklyn scolded Little Sam he began to cry. It was like Niagara Falls with these two. The crying and tears were on going. She held Little Castiel trying to quiet him down and kissed where Little Sam had hit him. Brady came upon a frustrated Brooklyn with two screaming boys. She looked at him as her eyes pleaded for help. He turned to Little Dean. "Sammy's crying, Dean. Can you make him stop for me?"He asked Little Dean. The boy nodded his head and went to Little Sam. He picked up his little brother and began to rock him. Soon Little Sam began to quiet down and fell asleep. Brooklyn turned to Little Castiel and saw that he had calmed down. He looked at her with those innocent little eyes. It made her heart melt. He was cute even when he was little. "You okay, sweetie?" She asked the pint sized angel. He nodded his head "Uh huh, Brookie."He said barely above a whisper. She saw the clothes that Brady found and had him give her a shirt for Little Castiel to sleep in. He dressed Little Sam for bed and then Little Dean dressed himself. Making Little Dean brush his teeth and did the same for the other two, they put the younger boys in one bed and then Little Dean got the spare bed by himself. Sitting in the kitchen, Brady and Brooklyn looked at each other.
"What is going on, Brook!? One minute they are all grown and the next they are kids. Something is going on around here."
The other hunter looked at her friend, her mind racing. Getting up she grabbed her book and began to thumb through the pages. Maybe it was demon that did this in order to make them vulnerable to attack. Maybe it was a spell some witch cast seeking retribution against them. Or maybe it was something else…
As she continued to scan through the pages she found something…her lips pressed tight as she realized what she and Brady were up against.
She looked up and angrily said the name "LOKI!!!"
The trickster realized she was on to him. No matter he was still getting a great laugh from the prank. Watching them struggle to keep the three youngsters in line was funny, no it was classic! He decided to up the ante on this one. He waved his hand as clouds began to build and lightning flashed across the sky. Thunder boomed in the distance. Soon he could hear the sounds of children crying. Snickering he moved to watch the next drama unfold. This was just too sweet, he thought to himself…
Ok so the Trickster decided to torment Brooklyn and Brady by turning the Winchesters and Castiel into little ones. I decided to write something lighter with a bit of humor in it. Now that Loki knows Brook is on to him he is going to make things harder for the two. What will he do next?