AN: Goooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! So glad y'all like this so far! I don't think this will be a long fic, but we'll see. I know I said I would get another fic out, but I literally forgot. No lie. It was on my brain last night, and then when I got up this morning, I sorta had it on the brain but then it vanished. I woke up and thought about it, then 1...2...poof! Pancake forgot to write the fic! *headtodesk* So I'm going to try and get it out tomorrow, because I won't have anytime to do so this weekend. My little brother's coming home and it's the weekend, so spotty updates. If y'all haven't looked at the title or the description of the new fic, it's on my profile! You'll know it when you see it! It'll also be my first J2 fic! So I hope it turns out okay. Anyways, my holiday tree is ready for St Patrick's Day! It has these cute little shamrock decorations and there's other decorations around the house. It's so green! Lol! I hope I don't get pinched. I hate being pinched. Anywhoozles. Here's some random fact about me. I like tacos. Lol! So when we left off, Sam got out of Hell! Whoop! But now has Hellhound babies to raise. Oh boy.
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Homeward Bound?
Sam finished up with his shower and shaved. He quickly dressed and saw the children waiting for him by the door. Waking to children, when you went to bed with puppies last night was a bit of a shock to Sam. Although the mother did say he was half Hellhound. Maybe the children were too. It honestly wouldn't surprise him. With all the things he'd through and seen in Hell, nothing would scare or surprise him.
'I should thank God they came with clothes.' Sam thought.
The children already had clothes on, which Sam was grateful for.
Kona, the girl, had on a long black dress with black sandals. Her hair was black like her brothers, and fell to her waist, and her eyes were like Dean's. A bright emerald color. She was adorable.
The boys were dressed in jeans and had on sneakers. The boy had different shirts on, the one with spiky hair had a black tank top, the one with shaggy hair like Sam had a just a plain white tee, and the last boy had some what of a crew cut, was wearing a dark grey sleeveless shirt.
"Okay. So. I know you're Kona." Sam pointed the to the girl. She gave a nod and smile which Sam returned. "But whose who with you boys?"
"I'm Atka." The boy with spiky hair and tank top said, he was also a little bit taller than the other boys.
"I'm Kai." The shaggy haired boy said.
"And I'm Ezra." The last one said.
"Okay. So next question, how old are you? I mean in puppy form you look only a few months, but now you look to be about between 6 and 8." Sam asked.
"You're right. In our other form we're only a few months old. But in this form, we're all seven." Kona stated as matter of factly.
"And to answer the next question, we can eat people food in both forms. It won't harm us one bit." Ezra said.
"Alright. So that solves that problem. Let's go grab some food and get going." Sam said.
"Go where Papa?" Atka asked.
"I don't know. I wish I could home, but I can't risk scaring my brother and adopted father. They think I'm dead." Sam said sadly.
The puppies looked at him and noticed the sadness.
"It'll be okay Papa. Maybe you can just explain everything, you know, tell the truth, and they'll be okay." Kai said shyly.
Sam smiled and ruffled his hair.
"I'll think about it, alright?" Sam asked.
The children nodded. They wanted their father to be happy, even if they just met him. They followed him to the diner and they sat down to enjoy breakfast. Sam had found a little money on the table and assumed the old lady put it there. After breakfast and using the facilities, they headed out.
After a few hours
"Papa? Can we stop for a while?" Kai asked.
"Yeah, we're a little tired." Atka said.
Sam looked at the children and decided it was time for a break. He found a nice shady tree and sat under it. The children piled under with him and they all followed each other into sleep.
A few more hours later
Dean was driving along, heading to the cementary to "talk"to Sammy. He sighed.
It had only been a few months but he still went back every once a month to talk to his brother.
"I miss you so much Sammy." Dean whispered.
He was about to pass into Kansas when he spotted a figure lying under a tree surrounded by children.
He slowed to a stop and got a closer look. He gasped when saw the familiar looking boy.
"Sammy?" Dean asked stunned.
The boy lying under the tree with the children was indeed Sammy! But who were children? How did Sam get out of Hell? He had a ton of questions. He shook Sam shoulder and smiled when he saw hazel eyes staring back at him.
"Dean?" Sam asked.
"Yeah Sammy." Dean smiled.
Sam was happy to his brother but he was curious to what he doing here.
"What are you doing here?" Sam asked.
"I was going to ask you the same." Dean said.
"Papa?" Kona asked sleepily.
"Papa?" Dean asked.
"Um..I can explain." Sam blushed.
'Oh boy. I'm in for it.' Sam thought.
Sam is definitely in for it! I'll try to get that fic out guys and gals! But for now, I hope you enjoyed this!
Until Next Time! *noms on M&Ms*