Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural nor it's characters so blah blah blah...

Summary: The Ives; a nice, suburban, Christian family. Dinner parties and church events are their specialty. They love to foster children- its what Jesus would do, right? Sam and Dean are taken by CPS and placed with this 'generous' family. What mischief will ensue?

A/N: I know I have two other stories going, but I had a dream and I had to write it down.

By the way Sam is 10, Dean is 14.

Prologue:

"Sam and Dean Winchester to the main office please, Sam and Dean Winchester to the main office," a voice on the intercom said.

Sam lifted his head from the desk at the sound of his and Dean's names. Had their father come to get them already?

"You hear that Sam?" the teacher, Mrs. Johnson asked.

"Yes Mrs. Johnson," Sam said getting out of his chair and heading towards the door.

Sam was glad his name was not the only one that was called, like last time when Mrs. Johnson saw his butterfly knife came out of his bag while he was putting books in it and he was called to the office.

Sam's dad had enrolled them in a weird, large, strict school where Sam was in the same school as Dean, but there were two different buildings. The only thing that bothered Sam about having to walk to the main office- located in the main building that his class wasn't in -is that it was raining heavily outside.

Sam lifted his coat over his head and onto his shoulders so it was guarding his head from the numerous raindrops.

He entered the main building and saw Dean walking towards the room in the middle of the large hall.

Sam jogged towards his brother calling, "Dean!"

Dean stopped and looked towards the noise that was his little brother. He smiled when he saw Sammy running towards him.

"Hey, Sammy," he said when Sam finally got to him.

"Hey Dean," Sam said taking his coat off his head. "You think Dad came to get us?" he asked.

Dean snorted. "I doubt it," he replied. The small family had been in this yuppy town for over a month and John told Dean he wouldn't be back till the end of the week. Apparently there were many werewolves and vampires and ghosts in this close-knitted county for John to kill. Dean got the feeling hunters didn't generally like coming around here, hence the supernatural issues. Therefore, there were tons of evil sons of bitches to be wasted by is and Sam's dad.

"Oh," Sam said sounding disappointed.

They got to the main office and the only people in there were the principal, Mr. Martinez, and a blond woman wearing a suit.

"Hello boys," Mr. Martinez, a large Latino man who always had a 'fun-themed' tie, as he called them, said. Today's tie had pink and green guitars that Dean thought were ridiculous. "Would you like to have a seat in my office?"

"Not really," Dean mumbled under his breath making Sam giggle.

When everyone including Sam, Dean, Mr. Martinez and the blond in the suit were seated in the small office Mr. Martinez started talking.

"You boys have been going to my school for over a month now..." And? Dean thought. "You two have been a very... discussed topic, for teachers here at Skoda school district, k-12." Dean rolled his eyes at this guys habit of over-explaining things that really don't need explaining. "Sam, Mrs. Johnson seeing your knife," he continued, seemingly cringing at the word knife, "and Dean you have been caught skipping school and a number of teachers have seen you drinking beer around town, and I know you are only fourteen. You both have also been involved in fights, primarily Dean."

The lady in the suit cleared her throat, obviously telling Mr. Martinez to get to the point.

Thank you, Dean thought.

"Well, as you may assume this has aroused suspicion in our teachers and led to an investigation. We found that you and Sam have never stayed at a school for longer than a couple of months, and your father is a travelling businessman." Wow this guy did his homework. guess the stupid 'we go to extroardinary lengths for our students' slogan is true. I wonder what this is about? Dean thought. "We understand that while your father does what he finds is necessary for his job, he may be lacking in the parenting department."

Dean felt his face get hot in anger at someone insulting his Dad's fathering skills. "Get to the point," he said assuming the lady's not-so-subtle gesture hadn't gotten to the man.

"We called in Social Services to have them investigate. They found that your father is never around, and when he is around he is barking absurd orders. The house you live in is filed under a name that is not Winchester and the house is not safe to live in. The wiring is bad and there are other health issues," the man said glancing at piece of paper on his desk.

"That's bull crap," Dean said having had enough of this guy acting like he knows what he's talking about. He looked over to his brother who was being very quiet, having not said a word since entering the office.

"I'm sure you think it is Dean, and I'm sure you want to believe your father is only doing the best for you," the blond woman said. "We have all the evidence stating that you and Sam live in an environment unfit for children and children need stability and structure." What the hell?? "We have tried contacting our father for the past few days, but he seems to not be answering his phone." No shit! He's saving lives!

"Who are you?" Sam asked finally speaking up.

The woman smiled at Sam and said, "I'm Monica Martin with CPS, but you can just call me Monica."

Sam glared. "Thanks, but I'll stick with Ms. Martin," he replied. Way to go Sammy.

Monica stopped smiling and sat up in her chair stiffly.

"Boys, this is your case worker, she will be taking you to your new home," Mr. Martinez said.

"What!?" Sam and Dean yelled simultaneously.

"I know it seems scary but you can trust me," Ms. Martin said.

"Screw you lady, we're outta here," Dean said grabbing Sam's arm pulling him towards the door.

When Dean opened the door he saw two large men standing in the way.

"We had the idea you might feel that way," Ms. Martin said.

"See you at school next week boys," Mr. Martinez said as the two boys were being led forcefully (as Dean was trying to fight these men and Sam was following Dean's lead) from the room. "Have fun with the Ives family!"

Review?? To continue or to not continue, that is the question. :)

I don't know if this is how CPS taking kids works, but I imagine it is similar so bear with me.

Next chap you meet the Ives if you want me to continue!!

(They're based on real people I know. I went on vacation with this chicks family and they were just like this, but a little less crazy lol)