More about a boy: Hansel and Gretel

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What would happen if Dean did not become again an adult? you must start the beginning of this story in the chapter 10X12 "About a Boy". This is my first fanfiction so I apologize in advance. The story will continue in English in my other stories. If you are interested you can see it in my profile.

It is my first attempt at fanfiction and my mother tongue is not English, so I apologize in advance. I would like than somebody will help me to translate my other stories to English. So, I ask you: Want you be my Beta? Thanks.

Seemed like a good solution - Dean though - Being a teenager again could not be so hard, and feeling free from the weight of the mark of Cain was defennitly worth it.
Sam had gotten to kill Hansel, while struggling with teenage Dean who was getting a huge beating in his hands.
The witch had escaped, unfortunately, swearing revenge and possible recipes that produce with them.

Dean freed from his bonds a bruised Tina and she embraced him, crying on his shoulder. Sam looked at the two teenagers, not very happy with the situation. He must convince Dean to return to their age and find another solution to get rid of the cursed mark of Cain. He turned to the corpse of Hansel and searched for the bag spell that he had been in his neck always.
It had disappeared, Sam guessed that with the witch.

Sighing, Sam turned to the boys:

-Dean, you take Tina to the car while I clean this muddle- he said, unwittingly assuming adult roles.

-Okay Sammy -Dean said- Tina Come!
And both came out holding hands.

Sam ran his hand over his face, thinking as more complications were added to his already complicated life and how they going to locate the witch. He set fire to the remains of Hansel and erased all traces of what had happened there. Well, now they must return to the motel, the children need rest.

When he reached the car a very young Tina fast asleep, her head resting on the knees of Dean, her face still marked by tears. Dean was startled to hear footsteps and instinctively his hand moved towards the knife. He sighed relieved to see it was just Sam,

-Hey, Sammy - he whispered trying not to wake up the girl- Is everything OK?

-Yeah, how about you?

-Fucking well, Sam- said Dean

- You do not look fine. You can sleep until we´ll arrive to our room.

-I'm not a child, Sammy -replied with a yawn.

Sam hit the road and when he looked back, the two teenagers slept soundly. Sam could not help but smile at the cute image.
The next morning Sam awoke, in his mind images of what happened last night. Was it only a bad dream? Unfortunately no, he sighed, when he saw two disheveled young heads in the next bed.
Eager to begin the investigation as soon as he got up and headed for the shower, When he finished, found that children were still asleep and took the keys to go for a good breakfast. After all he had two teenagers to feed, he thinks.

Dean opened his eyes to find the girl's face looking at him sweetly.

-Hey! - Said feeling his cheeks became like a tomato, and that his penis was "too" happy this morning.

-Good Morning! And thanks for save me - said Tina kissing him on the check.

Dean felt his face burn even more and swallowed. "Damn adolescence!"

- It's nothing ...I'm going ... to get a shower - stammered. He slipped between the sheets stealthily and grabbed his bag.

He breathed deeply once the door closed, and proceeded to relief himself under the shower. "It was damn fast" he thought, as he wiped his body, feeling its softness and and lack of body hair, also bruising of his recent fight with Hansel. Well, nothing that he wasn't used. Better that he not say anything or Sam will would be to mother hen in him and more in his young current state.
He looked himself in the mirror and decided he definitely did not need to shave. His face was smooth .. strangely soft.
The trouble was when he searched through his clothes, all was fucking huge. He put on sweatpants, pulling a lot in order to tighten the pants rope, and a t-shirt he seemed to have stolen from his father.

Well, he consoled himself looking at his arm, the mark was not there and he was feeling himself again. Yes, a child and a vulnerable version of himself, but ..." I do not could have it all, right?" Tina was out watching TV, her eyes fixed on the screen. "Disney Channel!" - Dean realiced, amazed. But he decided to say nothing and sat on his bed. And so Sam found them, apparently they were entertained by a series for teenagers.

-breakfast! - Neither of the teenagers turned their head - Guys?

-Oh, hey Sammy!

-Good morning Sam! Thanks, I'm hungry- Tina said

Soon the young pair were eating their breakfast las if the world were to end tomorrow, and with an absolute lack of table manners while they still continue with their eyes fixed on the screen.

-Dean, Shut your mouth when you are eating! - Sam could not help himself. Dean looked at him with angry face:

-¡Okey, old man!

"Okay, old man?" Does his older brother just called old ?. Sam got up and turned off the TV.

-¡Noooo ...!

-Fuck ..!

They said two young disgruntled voices.

-I think we have important things to fix ... Like than you return for your correct age again. We must to end the evil witch.- And look to the teenager appearance- And first, buy some clothes of your true size, I think.

All right, old man, you're right - said Dean - we can not go out like this, and I think Tina needs some clothes too. You can buy something cool for us, while Tina and I will find out how to get rid of the nasty witch.- He winked to the girl.

Sam did not agree with the plan,as he did not trust on the two teenagers to do research, they probably would end up wasting time on the web. He decided to play a trick to his favor: the adolescent fear to ridicule:
-Well, I think I'll find some cartoon shirt and some shorts in your size, Dean. Ah!... By the way, Tina. Do you wear a bra already?

The two children looked at him with frightened eyes and red cheeks. Tina decided:
-I think we'd better go shopping while Sam investigates. I will put the clothes I wore yesterday - Her face lightened up - If I remember correctly I loved shopping.

Sam gave them a phone with his number on speed dial, money for the bus fare and shopping:

-Not Dean, you can't drive with 14 years and without having any false identification.

And a string of rules like the ones fathers say:

-Keep close to each other , call me if anything happens, do not spend the money on nonsense, be back for lunch, ...

Tina left the bathroom, looked at Dean's face of despair, and she said:

-Yesss, Dad! Dean, come with me, a race to the bus stop!

Dean looked at Sam who put one of his bitch face, and he shrugged and said:

-What's the matter? We are young. - And he ran after her.

Sam turned his eyes to the skyes and sighed. He remembered Castiel, and decided to call him to see if he could help out with the spell matter, and then he started investigating to locate the Witch and return to these two "youngsters scoundrels" in adults, or his mental health will be in jeopardy.

Tina and Dean were having a great time. They had already bought a new outfit and they carried a bag with their previous garments. Dean, true to form, had acquired jeans, black t-shirt and a jacket military air. Tina, delighted to be able to wear top shorts again without worrying about flab or cellulite, she was unable to resist and she wore a top that let everyone see her belly and low-waisted pants, Ah! and a "Frozen" pink , she liked "Frozen" and she wasn't going to hide it now that she was 14.

Tina was excited about her second adolescence and her joy spread to Dean, free from the weight of the Mark, although he knew should be alert, the recklessness of his few years made him go ... to a recreation room. He would never confess it to Sam but He was really enjoying this dance machine.

Unfortunately for them, someone else was enjoying watching the two teenagers laughing and flirting.

In the meantime Sam had called Castiel:

-Yes, Cas. I said that. Dean is 14 years old- explained on the phone- The Mark is gone, yes.
Sam listened to Castiel resignedly.
- I know it may be the only way to remove the Mark, but ... - Sam laughed bitterly at Cas- You're positive because you do not know much about teenagers. Okay, we'll be in contact.

Sam continued scouring the internet looking for some information from the Witch. Or maybe he should look pages for parents with teenagers, he thought wryly.

The Witch smiled wickedly as she watched the two teenagers reflected in the fluid that she had developed ... They were heading out to the shopping center, to the bus stop, holding hands. They reminded her to Hansel and Gretel when they tried vainly to escape from her.

and delicious idiots.
And using the same spell that she used to catch Hansel and Gretel, she threw some herbs on the surface of the bowl that reflected the children, mumbling magic words and, with a snap, sprang garnet smoke of the bowl and when it dissipated, the site before occupied by the children was empty. Just a bag of clothes marked the spot that they had occupied a moment ago .. The Witch could not suppress a satisfied chuckle:

-Ha, haaaaa! You will be my next Hansel and Gretel, Snacks!
She turned to enjoy the view of the two teenagers, unconscious. Tina was in a small cage and Dean tied on the kitchen table.

Waking up with an ugly old witch licking his face was not the best wake up he could dream, and less to realize that he was tied and could not move at all. Dean gave to the old Witch with a collection of his best insults. They still sounded worse from the mouth of someone so young. That must have thought the Witch, who proceeded to run a magical pass and Dean felt his words were drowned out by a gag, which did not prevent he continued muttering bad language.

-Much better- said the Witch, looking menacingly a frightened Tina, who cowered in her small cage.
- Well, now a little torture, a small ritual and I will have a new Hansel and a banquet of Gretel- the witch said.
-Nobody escapes me! No one leaves me without my faithful assistant - shouted into the ear of Dean, who could not help but no shudder.

The Witch pulled the magic bag between her ample breasts and showed it to children.

-Renewed or die, the spirit of America!- laughed as she took a knife.

Sam was heading to the shopping center to find his older brother, no so older now. After his first call he was pissed when none of them answered the phone that he had given them. He had begun to worry and feel guilty. He should not have let them go alone, they were just kids. Well, they were not really, but ... Anyway, he should find them soon. And thinking this he accelerated the car.

Several people remembered seeing the two teenagers, partly because it was rare to see two kids alone in a shopping center during school hours. Sam received a couple of looks reviews as they think he was an alleged neglected father who not monitor their children.

After Sam going over the steps of the boys: Trade teen clothing, a video game store, the candy store, and finally the play machines place where the employed told that he has seen to the children dancing in the machine "pump it put". It was astonishment for Sam, who had to shake his head to pull out of his mind the pictures of a dancer Dean. A security guard said him that he had seen they going out of the shopping center and Sam went quickly for the bus stop that presumably they should to take. Only a plastic bag was visible at the stop. Sam picked it up, and he introduced his hand into the bag, he pulled out Dean's sweatpants.

Dean's tongue was free now but he not said insults, if not that he shouted even if he was trying to contain them but no avail.. The witch had lifted his t-shirt and she drew lines on his chest with a sharp knife. Dean had tried to contain the cries so hard that his lips were bleeding because of their own bites. "I'm a grown man, I'm Dean Winchester. I've been through this and worse." He said to himself, but despite their efforts, the pain was unbearable in his tender body, and silent tears are rolling down his cheeks. The cries, than Tina couldn't drown, come from her cage also don't helped to he can keep his own calm.

-Dean, It's easy. Just say you accept me as master, and all will stop - said the cruel witch- and we can enjoy a marvellous banquet.
She say while licking her own lips and looking towards the poor girl shivering in the cage.

But Tina had not been inactive,she had noticed wearing the mobile than Dean had given her to not to drop while he was dancing. Surreptitiously she had looked seeing that was unarmed and therefore useless so far. Surely his appearance in the cage had not been smooth, if she can judge it for the pain of ass than she felt. Fearing what the witch could do if she hear to sound a ringing, she leave quietly and active GPS. She begged for Sam find them. Do not want to see her friend suffer anymore ... and she did not want to be eaten by a witch.

With one final cut, this time in the forearm. The Witch repeated:

- Go little cake! it is very easy to say:"You are my master". Say it!

Dean shook his head negatively, the face streaked with blood that came from his lips injured and their tears, which embarrassed him, but he was unable to stop. The witch licked his face like it was an ice cream, tasting his blood and tears, and Dean felt sick to his stomach.

-Delicious,it is salty and juicy, could spend funny hours in it, but I need a aide. She pulled a hot iron from the oven - Well, it convinced Hansel and it will definitely work with you. The downside is that the smell of charred flesh opens my appetite.

Dean's eyes widened at the sight of red-hot iron coming to him, and quickly closed, pressing jaws and fists in an attempt to bear the strong pain that will coming. But his body is trembling uncontrollably and feared he not having the strength to endure it. His slim body arched as he felt on his thigh the burning iron.

Sam saw it clearly, someone had taken them, probably the witch. He had to find them but quick, before he only can locate their bones. He picked up the phone in a last desperate attempt to contact them. They did not answer but at least the phone gave signal and his mind sharp thinks in the GPS quickly. He relieved to receive the signal than localized they were, relatively close to where he was, probably not much more than an hour at full speed. Would he get there in time?
He hoped so because he felt a great desire to give them a hug if found them alive, and spanked them in the ass too, for disobeying ... but that was another story.

While he driving called Castiel, indicating where he thought they were, and the angel promised submitted as soon as possible. The road between Heaven and Earth was through the portal, very controlled. And his grace was stolen, he was not 100%, but would do everything he can to go quickly there.

The house, in apparent abandonment, was in the woods. Sam parked the Impala and continued on foot. He will expect to Cas and both try to surprise the witch. She had proven to be extremely powerful and he could really to use angelic help to end with her.

He walked around the house trying to devise a plan of attack when he heard a scream.

Dean! - mumble - Damn Cas! Where are you?

He could not wait any longer and stealthily introduced into the house. Step by step, he came to a kitchen like he saw in the other house. He located Tina, caged, and saw Dean strapped on the table. Fortunately the witch had her back, and did not seem to have noticed his presence. When he saw than the witch approached Dean with a hot iron in her hand, his attempt to develop a strategy collapsed and, in desperation, threw himself against the witch.

The surprise attack rocked the witch that dropped the iron, and her spell bag rolled into the cage where Tina was locked. The girl caught the bag and she launched away it through in the open oven door.

Goal! ... Oops! - Suddenly her head had hit the roof of the small cage and Tina could not hardly move inside her.

Nooooo! - Roared the Witch and with a hand movement she pinned Sam to the ground, and she run to the oven in an attempt to save the enchanted bag.

You will pay dearly! - Witch threatened and turned to them starting to recite some strange words.

Things looked really ugly for our friends who were preparing for the worst, when out of nowhere Castiel materialized and with a hand movement launched the witch into the oven and shut the door. Her shouts and curses died away as the fire consumed her.

Sam got up and went quickly to the side of Dean:

-¡Dean, Dean! Are you okay? - He asked as he untied him.

-Peachy! - Said although his appearance belied it - And you Sammy?

Castiel looked impressed and he seemed unable to close his mouth:

-¿Dean? Is that you?

-The same Dean forever- he look him and smiled at the bewilderment of his friend - What's up doc?

Tina broke the moment:

- I'm sorry to interrupt but ... Could someone get me out of here? This cage is not in my size.

The next day once they cured wounds of Dean and they rested of the adventure. The boys accompanied Tina to the bus to say goodbye her. In the car ride they were silent. Sam pondering the possibility of returning to Dean to his real age, he could not bear the thought of dealing with his teenage brother. Castiel could not look away from Dean, frowning as if it were a puzzle. Tina seemed to reflect on her extraordinary experience. And Dean, Dean wasn't silent, he was playing .. on his mobile, and while he plays a game he made noises and shouts.

Tina hugged Sam and Castiel, thanking them for saving her. Then he gave a great hugs Dean that now wasn't as tall as her shoulder:

-It was great being a teenager again with you. Remembered me how I was then: full of live, of innocence and of illusions, it will going to help me to turn my life - Tina smiled - Only I regret not having been teen a little more time and I would given you a kiss.

She said him and gave a gentle kiss on the forehead of Dean and got on the bus, leaving Dean with his cheeks blush and a silly smile on his face.

Dean felt a pair of hands rested on his shoulders and turned to see Sam and Cas, one on each side of him.

-I do not know what you give to the women, brother - Sam said

-¡Man! ... She could be my mother - said a horrified Dean

- Well, She really could not because ... .- began to explain Castiel

- Shut Cas! - Said both brothers.

In the chambers of Hell, a red-haired woman, she reveled in the death of his enemy and the curious situation.

The end.