The summer heat was falling on the gray sidewalks as kids were running around with hola hoops and jump ropes. Across the streets were beautiful Victorian houses that would make even the richest jealous. It belonged to a picture perfect family. The mother, Mary had two beautiful boy. The eldest was Dean and the baby of the family, Sam. The father, John, Although believed that a perfect child will have a perfect life. John loved his kids of course, But was strict to them, Often telling them to be friends with certain people and judge people based on the "history." This was the Winchesters.

Since they did have a wealthy amount of money, They of course had some butlers and maids. Mostly Servants. The common servants was a family. For generations it was that one family that always served the Winchesters. Sorta of a tradition. The year was now 1940's and the eldest, Dean Winchester was celebrating the life of finally being an adult, 18. Everywhere was crowded with tremendous amount of food and people slowly pouring in. Dean and Sam were both in the back end of the house as Dean stood tall at a wall mirror and Sam sitting on the bed, both fixing their suits.

"How does it feel to be old?" Sam questioned, Smiling as he adjusted the cuff of his suit. Dean just glanced at him with a smug, fixing his tie. "I feel like a whole new man. I can go with the boys and find women and do things that I am not sure your little boy ears aren't ready yet." Dean's confidence was bursting out of him. All he can think about is the freedom and all the naughty things of course. "Well excuse me but I believe that you still are under this roof and you are still under mom and dad's rules." Sam shot back at Dean's snarly comment. "Yes, I know Sam, But soon I will no longer be tied down by dad." Dean said the last part in a whisper as he felt that John could come any second.

"Yeah, Well I am just 4 years apart from you so you just wait there." Sam stood up and walked out the bedroom. Dean watched Sam walk out and then turned to look at himself in the mirror. The clean cut face and the suit reminded him of a younger version of his he did like the feeling of being an adult but Sam was right, He still lived here and he still lives by the rules of his father. It was a pro and con situation. Dean just sighed and slowly walked out of the room.

Meanwhile, In the kitchen was two servants preparing the food arrangement by placing fruits and all in a tier. "This is all for some spoil rich kid that will get more money then us." Gabriel, One of the servants said as he gently placed a strawberry on the tier. The other servant, Black hair and clear blue eyes was also placing another strawberry on the stand. "Stop complaining Gabriel, If this is what my night consists of, Then you better take me out right now." The servant, Named Castiel said. Gabriel rolled his eyes and just continued his job. "Fine, I will get out of your wonderful head and prepare the other food that will be trash." Gabriel quickly exclaimed and left the kitchen.

Castiel just shook his head and finished the tier. Shortly after, A man who turned out to be Dean came and took an sliced kiwi out of the tier. Castiel didn't notice and just gave a cold look when he did. "Sir, I would appreciate if you do not take the food away." Cas pushed Dean's hand away and regretted it after. "My apologies sir." Castiel was ashamed and just wanted to find Gabriel and forget the event. Red was coming to his face and just adjusted his white uniform. Dean just smiled as he ate the kiwi. "All sorrys belong to me, I distracted you working." Dean grabbed an extra kiwi and put the slice back on the tier. "Castiel, Not a common name around here." He continued and just scooted some unwanted fruits and sticks out of the way and sat on the counter. This bothered Cas as he would be the one possibly in trouble and not the one that is making him distracted. "Thanks." He moved the tier out of the way also and started working on another tier. "I don't bite you know. Sure, We are different in some ways, But we are people." Dean commented.

"I know Mr. Winchester but I can't talk to you or your parents will punish me." Castiel clearly pointed out to the Winchester. Dean took the stick and fruit out of the servant's hand and poked the fruit through the stick. Cas looked up and tilted his head, Confused on the moment. "Yeah, But I wouldn't let that happen." Dean smirked at him and hopped down the counter. Lastly, Placing the fruit on the tier and walking out, Leaving a speechless Castiel.

Sam looked down at his watch and walked fast towards Dean, Who was smiling slightly while Sam was looking irritated and pulling Dean's arm as they walked to the tables. "Where have you been?" Sam quickly whispered. Before Dean can answer, John came up and looked at Dean, "Where were you Dean? You are two minutes late for the rehearse speech. "I was talking to the worker in the kitchen, Relax. I think I can miss one out of the hundred times we have practiced this speech." Dean gave his famous look of a smirk and smile. John was not amused like the other times and just took a deep breath. "You do not talk to them at all. End of story."

Mary was walking inside the kitchen as Castiel was just finishing his job. "These are beautiful Castiel. Thank you." Mary smiled at Castiel as he replied back, "Thank you Mrs. Winchester. Where should I place these?" He was picking one up as Mary stopped him. "Before you go outside, I have to warn you. I know you talked the my son Dean." Castiel just paused and knew he was in trouble like he told Dean. "Mam, I apologize but I did warn your son that it was not a good thing to talk to me." Mary quickly shook her head and placed a hand on Castiel's forearm. "No worries, I am just worried what my husband will do if Dean does that again. I am ok with my sons talking to the workers, But John doesn't." Castiel stopped Mary and placed his head close to hers, "I won't talk to him to make things easier." He then got the tier and stopped talking about the topic. "Now, Where does these tiers go?"

After the hundred and ten time rehearsing the speech, Sam and Dean both sat at the tables and just drunk some of the water that was by the refreshments. "I don't see the big deal with not talking to the workers." Dean sighed and sip some water. "Dean, It's dad's orders. I don't know why but because." Sam got quiet and just sat back. "Exactly Sam, Just because John doesn't like talking to low class people and not high class people that they are all disgusting creatures. This is why I am excited to get out, Even if I have to take mom and you with me." Sam just looked down and took a low breath.