Authors Note: I have been reading a bunch of fics where some of the angels get turned into toddlers and I find them incredibly adorable and wanted to try one for myself. There will be lots of fluff :) I'm setting it in no particular place in the show, just so some certain characters are still alive. Please review and tell me how you like it!

Chapter 1

Dean's day had been going fine until the angels showed up. Well by angels he means Alfie, along with three little bundles of joy. Maybe he should back up a bit. Sam and him had been in the hotel room packing up from their last job. It had been easy enough, a vengeful spirit attached to a cursed object. After they had burned the old item, Sam had gotten a call from Bobby who had another case for them a few states west.

They had been packing up their things when none other than Alfie showed up, his clothes in tatters with random blood stains that may or may not have been his own. That's not what caught Dean's attention though. It had been the three sleeping little boys in his arms.

"Alfie!" Sam said in surprise.

"Sam, Dean" He said nodding to each of them in turn. "I need your help".

"Of course, Alfie are you okay?" Sam said in concern while Dean stared at him irritatedly, they just didn't help the angels Dean thought.

"Oh I am fine, it's these three that need help." He said shifting so they could see the boys more closely, "Recognize anyone?"

"Is..is that...Balthazar?" Dean asked.

" Along with Castiel and Gabriel yes." He said matter- of – factly as he lowerd them onto the bed, still wrapped in their adult clothes.

"What happened to them!?"

"I don't know"

"What do mean you don't know, you just can't bring them to us!"

"Heaven is in the middle of a war, it is no place for fledglings, and so I need you to watch them while I try to find out who did this." Alfie stated.

"We can't just-" Dean started.

"Wait a second, fledglings? These were millions of year old angels, and now they're just fledglings?" Sam interrupted.

"I'm not sure what happened, I just kind of...found them. But that's the problem It's not just their vessels that turned into children, it's their grace and true form too, I talked to Gabriel a bit, he seemed to have his memory at least some of it, but, he acted like a fledgling. Almost equivalent to you humans' toddler. I just want you to keep them safe, at an age like this they are vulnerable to bothe angels and demons."

Sam and Dean shared a baffled expression. "But we don't even know how to take care of baby angels, or how they're going to act!" Sam argued.

"I must be going soon, someone may get suspicious, but I'll tell you what I can. Fledglings need lots of attention, normally they have older angels that wrap them in their grace to keep them comforted and warm, however they are going to be taken care of by humans so they just need attention and warmth. They need lots of sleep as fledglings. Also grooming-"

"Grooming?" Dean interrupted incredulously.

Alfie simply nodded as he pulled he pulled back Balthazars' shirt revealing a pair of little silvery wings. "They might groom each other, but you should too, Gabriel might be old enough to fly, not any warp flights like we do, just like a bird I guess..." he trailed off looking at their stunned expressions. "What?"

"We can see their wings, like really see them..." Dean said in awe.

Alfie half- smiled, "They do not hold enough power to take them off of your material plane." He hesitated looking up at the ceiling, " I really must be going, please take care of my brothers, and have fun." He says with a wink before he disappears with a flap of wings.

Sam and Dean stared at the spot where he disappeared until they heard movement and a little voice, "Samandriel?"