AN: Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! Yup. The title is correct. This is another demon Dean story. *headtodesk* This plot bunny has been in my head for a while and I've been playing around with a few ideas, and got this. Plot bunnies everywhere! Lol. That and I haven't really played with the more recent seasons, so yeah. Anyways. Welcome all! Welcome all newcomers! And a big "WAZ UP?!" to my regular readers! To my regulars if you left reviews on the epilogue to my previous story, I got them, and I thank you! Y'all make me smile :) Anywho, after this fic in the line up, I have a request from Miss elliereynolds777, and then I have the sequel to Sam Back to Sammy, and somewhere along the way I'll be collaborating with a fellow reader/author. After that I don't know what will be next. I do have episodes to fix, and more AUs to play with. But for now, that's the line up! I don't know how long this fic will be. When I outlined it, it went in so many directions, ugh. One way it ended short, the other long, another ended badly warranting a sequel...*headtodeskagain* Sigh. My plot bunnies don't want to calm down. I wish they would though. Alright...I should stop rambling and get moving. This is an AU, though my regulars know this already. NO DESTIEL! Nothing against it, just don't write it. Castiel just plays a good mother. We clear? We good? Alrighty then! Let's get going!

Summary: Season 10 AU! While looking for his now demonic brother, Sam gets killed and refuses to move on until Dean is a human once more. So he's brought back as a...baby? Oh boy. Dean comes home and realizes it was a mistake to leave his brother behind. Daddy Dean is back and Mommy Cas? No, it's not Destiel (nor will it ever be). Cas just makes a good mommy.

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No! Not Yet!

Ever since his now demonic brother left him behind, Sam had been going crazy trying to find him. He used spells, rituals, and anything under the sun to find his brother. He couldn't let Dean go. Dean hasn't and would never let Sam go, so he wasn't going to let his brother go. Not so easily either. He just wish his shoulder was in better shape. He had broken it when he and Cas were locked in battle with another demon. He sighed. Cas was right though. At least it was his shoulder and nothing vital.

He opened his book and began researching for his next hunt. Demon hunt. Since Dean was a demon, he knew other demons might know where he or Crowley are hiding out. He searched through book after book, web page after web page, and got nothing. He became frustrated and went out for a drive, despite the raging storm outside. The storm started last night and hadn't let up since. He was surprised the bunker hadn't lost power yet with the lightning. But then again the bunker was pretty heavy duty.

He didn't know where he was driving or how long he was going to be gone, but he needed to clear his head before he got back to work. Driving one handed wasn't too hard but Sam preferred to drive with two hands, that and Dean always yelled at him to drive with two hands.

'I'll get you back big brother.' Sam thought to himself.

Suddenly bright lights blinded him and blacked out with the sound of metal hitting metal.

Sam opened his eyes and gasped. He looked around and saw he was outside of his car, and his sling was gone. He then looked behind and couldn't believe his eyes. His body was trapped in his car that was crunched and in pieces, the other car was wrapped around a telephone pole. He heard voices screaming and barking orders. When they got the other persons body out of his car, they rushed him to the ambulance and took him to the hospital. It took longer to retrieve his body, but when they did he cringed. His body was horribly mangled and he knew he was dead. There was no way he survived.

He followed his body to the hospital where they proclaimed him dead. They took his body to the morgue and where they laid his body on the cool metal slab. He didn't want to see or his autopsy, so he went to see about the other person. He found the other person in a recovery room barely alive. The doctors were saying the teenager was high and lost control of his car when the police gave chase. The doctors told the officers that the boy probably wouldn't survive the night.

Sam shook his head and closed his eyes. He wanted to go home. He opened his eyes and found he was back in the bunker. He then broke down and began throwing books and overturning the tables and chairs in his rage. He didn't want to die. Not yet! He still needed to find Dean and make him human.

"It's not fair." He whispered. "IT'S NOT FAIR!"

His screams echoed throughout the bunker.

"I won't move on! I can't! I haven't gotten Dean and saved him! I have to save him! I won't move on!" Sam ranted.

"Prayer granted." A voice whispered in the shadows.

Sam howled in rage again and then in pain. He blacked out again.

Castiel entered the bunker to check on Sam. He had been really worried about him and needed to be sure he was alright. When he reached the library he gasped at the mess.

"Sam?! Are you home?! SAM?!" Castiel called.

Castiel heard a cry and headed to it. It was coming from Dean's room. He opened the closed door and looked inside.

"Sam?" He asked.

He walked in and gasped. On the bed was a baby wrapped in a blanket. He picked the crying baby up and rocked him. He used his power to who this mystery baby was and gasped again. The baby was Sam!

"Sam. What has happened?" Castiel asked.

Sam continued to cry and Castiel feared it wasn't good. So before he could get some answers he needed to care for the now infant Sam. Castiel took the baby to one of the bunkers baby nurseries, he guessed some of the Men of Letters had children at some point, and rocked Sam singing to him in Enochian. Once the baby was asleep a being revealed herself. Castiel took a blanket from the crib and slung it around his shoulders, he placed Sam in the blanket making sure he was secure to his chest, he hid Sam underneath his trench coat, and then brought his knife.

"Who are you?" Castiel demanded.

Cliffy! Dun dun duuuuuuuuuuuun! Anyways, there's the beginning! Yes, Cas is still an angel, in this AU he never lost his grace.

Until Next Time! *drinks some chocolate milk* Nothing like a new episode of SPN and choco milk.