Rated: K+

Word Count: 1,348

Chapter: 2/?

Time: Shortly After Sam and Dean leave to get supplies.

A/N: Forgive me for errors, I was tired when I got around to wanting to post this and didn't get the chance to read over it.


Three rewinds of the One Hundred and One Dalmatians Bobby called them and told them that if they could they should grab a DVD player and as many Disney movies as they could. He knew that when John would dump them on him when they were kids he could get a lot done while they sat on the couch immersed in whatever movie was on. The only reason he even bothered to call was that his VHS player ate about half the tapes he had for them back then and One Hundred and One Dalmatians was one of two that he had left. Bambi being the other movie that he had, but he remembered the reaction it got out of the boys back then and figured it was probably best to just watch the one where no one died.

"Bobby," Castiel came into the kitchen followed by Gabriel, where the old hunter was reading through a text on pagan gods and goddesses, "we were wondering if you have any other movies besides the Dalmatians."

Bobby looked up at the little angel, "Yeah, I'll go look for one. Just finish that movie."

"'Kay, uh… one more thing," Gabriel said suddenly looking kind of embarrassed, "When we got de-aged our graces also sort of… uh, they became less efficient in keeping out vessels sustained."

"Can you say that again in laymen's terms?" Bobby asked the curly haired angel.

"We're hungry," Gabriel said to him like the puppy from the movie and batted his eyes in an adorable way, "Balthazar also found a bottle of whisky and won't share."

"Oh crap." Bobby said bolting to get the alcohol from the baby angel. He quickly snatched the bottle before he could drink all of it. "How much of this have you drank?"

"Clearly not enough to forget about this awful day," He answered sticking out his hand for Bobby to return it, "Now give it back."

"Sorry kid, but you're not old enough to drink." Bobby said to him.

"What!" Balthazar snapped, "I'm thousands of years older than you. Now give me the damned bottle."

"Balthazar, why don't you just snap up some?" Gabriel asked his brother.

He mumbled something and hung his head, "What was that?" Castiel asked.

"I can't!" He shouted, "I've tried and I just can't."

"What do you mean? Like your grace isn't working right?" Gabriel asked him confused.

"No… it's like I don't have enough to do anything." He whimpered as tears glistened in his large eyes.

"That means…" Castiel said, "…we have no power. We can't even protect ourselves." His voice began to crack like he was about to cry, "What are we going to do?"

"Hey, hey, don't cry," Bobby said comforting the little angels, "Me, Dean, and Sam can protect and watch over you."

"You will?" They all looked at him with big sad eyes.

"Yeah, yeah of course," He said to them, "Now watch the rest of this movie while I make you three something to eat."

"Uh, it ended a while ago, Bobby." Gabriel said snapping his fingers. A lollipop appeared in his hands and it popped it into his mouth.

"How did you… Oh right. Archangel," Bobby said with a sigh, "I'll go look for another movie."

This time he found The Land Before Time, but he couldn't remember ever watching it with the Winchesters when they were little. He thought nothing of it and popped it into the VCR just as his phone began to ring. He went to go get it as they movie started and found that it was Dean. "Hello," He said as he looked for bread, peanut butter, and jelly.

"Hey Bobby," Dean said to him, "We're almost back to your house, how are things there?"

"Good," He answered, "Did you guys get bread, peanut butter, and jelly?"

"Yeah," Dean said, "Sammy got this weird organic crap, but it's not like they've had good peanut butter before so."

"It's not bad, Dean, it's just healthy." Bobby could hear Sam say on the other end of the line.

"Yeah, whatever," Dean said and Bobby could practically hear his eye roll, "what are they up to?"

"They're just watching The Land Before Time." He told them.

"Oh speaking of kids movies we found a lot of the ones we liked as kids in the cheap bin at Wal-Mart." Dean said excitedly, "They had that movie about the geese."

"Fly Away Home," Sam corrected in a slightly annoyed tone, "We also got the Lion King, Toy Story, The Muppet Movie, Who Framed Roger Rabbit, and a few of the new ones too."

"Yeah, I think Cas will like Finding Nemo." Dean said more to Sam than Bobby, "Well, we're about there. I'm going to let you go. See you when we get there."

"Okay, see ya." Bobby said hanging up the phone. It wasn't long until he heard the boys pull up outside. He checked on the angels before going out to help them get the things inside and saw that they were at the part where Little Foot and Sarah were playing together in the swamp popping bubbles.

"Hey Bobby," Dean greeted, "anything happen since we called?"

"Balthazar explained what Cruella intended to do with the puppies to Cas and he got a little upset, but other than that they've been quietly watching the mov –" Bobby was interrupted by three heart breaking wails. The three hunters dropped everything and ran back to the house with guns and knives ready to kill whatever was harming the angels. When they reached the room, however, there was nothing to kill, only three baby angels sobbing uncontrollably.

"What in tarnation is going on?" Bobby asked legitimately confused.

"His mom died!" Castiel managed to choke out between a sob.

"Who's mom?" Dean asked just as confused.

"Little Foot's!" Balthazar shrieked.

Gabriel couldn't speak, but only held his arms open in a wordless plea of, "someone please pick me up," Sam was the first one that came out of shock and swooped in to pick up the little angel. He was soon followed by Dean who picked up both Cas and Balthazar.

"Hey, hey, it'll be alright guys," Dean tried to reassure them as he rocked them much as he had Sammy when he was upset as a child, "If you watch it'll get better, I promise."

"But Dean," Castiel gasped between sobs as he spoke, "Why-why are we crying. I d-don't understand."

"I guess that along with your baby bodies you got emotions, his mom dying hit home with you for some reason and your emotions reacted like normal toddler emotions do, just like last time." Sam explained to them.

"I don't like it." Gabriel finally spoke, "And I'm still hungry."

"Oh crap, the groceries." Sam said, but Bobby quickly waved them off.

"I got it; you two just… keep doing what you're doing." Bobby said to them, "Have them watch the rest of the movie so they see the good that happens."

"Okay," Dean said, "We'll make them something to eat once they're calm."

It was about fifteen to twenty minutes later that Sam and Dean finally escaped to the kitchen where Bobby had already put everything away. Dean went to make the sandwiches and Sam cleaned then filled sippy cups with milk before cutting apple slices for them. When the movie was over they had PBJ, warm milk, and apple. It wasn't too long after they were full that Castiel fell asleep, soon followed by Balthazar, and then two hours and DVDs later Gabriel joined them.

"Um… Bobby do you have a spare bedroom we could put them in?" Dean asked him.

"None that aren't full of boxes," He said to them, "I say let 'em sleep where they drop."

"Where the hell are we gonna sleep though…" Dean muttered.

"There are two spare rooms," Bobby said to him, "If you want one, clear it."

The Winchesters sighed and trudged up the stairs to clear out a room for so they could sleep in an actual bed for a change.

A/N: Thank you to the people who reviewed, favorited, followed, and anyone else who read. I wasn't going to post this for another week, but I changed my mind. :) The next few chapters are just going to jump around to the more exciting things. Also if anyone has anything suggestions I'd love to see them.