Four Little Problems Chap2

A/N: Thank you to my faithfull reviewers I appriciate your reviews so much. I realized from a reviewer that I frogot to mention that my own character Romie Adolenz was going to make an apperance in chapter one. For my readers who dont know who Romie is I strongly suggest you read Strip Poker first. And my spelling is horrible, and just for the record my spell check does not work worth crap so there will be errors.

The next day...

" Gabriel, Michale stop picking on Cas and Sam." Dean shouted around his toothbrush, as squeals of terror filled his ears. Quickly spitting and then rinsing with mouthwash, he grasped the doornob and quicly exited the bathroom. He had to bite back a laugh as he saw each arch angel holding the younger ones down on the ground, with spit dropps hanging from their lips. "Gabe. Michle. Get off." Both angels gave him a sideways glance and quickly drew their spit back up into their mouths at the same time. They got off their tormenting targets and moved towards the sofa

" Your no fun Dean." Gabriel pouted as he sat on the couch. Michale glared in his direction and joined his little brother on the coutch.

" What he said." The elder arch angel said, trying to sound grown up. The hunter just rolled his eyes and looked to the other two still on the floor. Cas was sitting in Sam's lap, with his legs wrapped around him and his head in his shoulder. The little angel let out a whimper and lifted his head to look at Dean. His little blue eyes looking the sadest he had ever seen them. Looking up to his elder brother, Sam got up with Cas still clinging to him. Dean gave him the nodd to okay to begin the crab session.

" Gabriel get short butt over here and appologise to Cas." Sam spat. Gabriel looked ove r the back of the coutch with a wicked grin.

" Make me." The arch angel stuck out his tounge and made a splattering noise. That broke it. Sam had a mild temper when he was 12, and Gabriel was just made it snap. Placing Castiel down gently on the bed, the younger Winchester made his way over to the sofa. Grabbing the idiot angel by the arm and yanked him over the back of the sofa. The angel flew about a good ten feet before landing on the hard floor below.

" Say your sorry or I will throw your sorry butt out the window." Dean cleared his throat, but Sam didnt stop at that. " You know you make me sick. Allways picking on me or Cas, when your not tormenting some sap. All you really are is a friggen asshole! You torture your baby brother and then you go off with that damn..." He was cut off again by Dean.

" Samule watch your mouth." The younger Winchester gave him a dirty glance.

" Yes mother." That sarcastic comment earned him a thump on the head.

" I dare you to say that again. Maybe next time I will hang you from the celing by your toes." The flat tone in his brother's voice sent him ridged. When his brother threatened some one, he never went back on it if they went too far. Michale from piped up from the coutch.

" Here that Sammy. Listen to your older brother." The little snarky snark quipped as he jumped off the back of the coutch, landing by his brother. Before he knew it Dean was looking down at him directly in the eye.

" Oh your next buttercup." Streightening up he loomed over the arch angel, making him cower a little. " Ha. You should have seen the look on your face. Next time maybe you will think twice about picking on some one half your size." The dumb-founded look on Michale's face was priceless. Pulling out his cell, the elde Winchester phoned Bobbie. Explaining the situation that was at hand, the elder hunter gave the okay to stay at his home for a week or two. " Okay, time to get you boys some new clothing." Every one scrambled to get their shoes at the door.

" I call shotgun!" Castiel yelled as he yanked oppen the door, practicaly flying out and slamming it in his brother's faces. When the other three finaly got out the door there was Cas, in the front seat of the Impalla making faces at them in triumph. Oh this was gonna be a long trip, Dean noted mentaly as he saw three identical glares at the smileing child looking out the windsheild. " Looks like shorty there beat all three of ya for shotgun."

" Yeah he did." Sam stated, still in a state of shock, of how fast the littl tyke had moved. " Well he is the youngest. No doubt he's gonna be the fastest compaired to church boy and sweet tooth." The younger Winchester jerked his thumb back to the arch angels.

Fifteen minutes later...

" Are we there yet?" Three voices sounded from the back of the Impalla. That was number twenty. Dean's nuckles had gone white gripping the stering wheel so tightly, grinding his teeth a bit. Castiel was the only quiet one in the car. Well quietly humming along with the music that was playing. " Are we the..."

" The next one to say that, so help me god. I will stop this car and make you walk all the way back home." And that was the last words spoken untill they got to the second hand store parking lot. Their first stop on the trip. They all milled out of the car and headed in. Cas suddenly found himself being hoisted into the air. Squeaking with delight as Dean placed him on his shoulders.

Shoping for the boys was interesting. Each boy seemed to have a different taste in stlye. Michale, had picked out 2 pairs of black pants, two pairs of jeans, one blue and one white button down shirts, two flanale over shirts one blue and white, the other black and white. A black hoody with faded wings on the back, and three normal grey t-shirts.

Sam really didnt change much of his choice in clothing. Four pairs of jeans that would fit his ever growing body. ( he made sure they were bigger so he could grow.) Two orange and white flannle shirts, One, white, one black, one grey, and one navy blue t-shirts. and a Bat-Man hoody, and a belt.

Gabriel on the other hand had a bold style of clothing. He had picked out, three plain black t-shirts, One red, one blue, and one yellow cotton over shirts. Two pairs of jeans and a pair of black slacks, and a brown zipp up hoody with the fire-bird symbole on the back.

Cas had Dean's help in the clothing department. They had picked up a cool looking red and black stripped shirt with a dragon on the front, One light blue, one white, t-shirt. Three pairs of jeans and a pair of tan slacks. A white and blue flanle over shirt, and a navey blue hoody with a tiger on the front.

After their excapades at the thrift store their next stop was at walmart. All four boys were in need of some underwear and new shoes and other things. And maybe a couple of bord games, books, or something to keep them pre-occupied while he does resurch at Bobbies when they got there. After fighing who got what color of boxers, socks, and pyjamas they headed to the shoe department.

" Dude these are so cool!" Gabe announced as he spotted a pair of silver and black Airwalks. " Can I get these please?" Nodding to the little angel, he turned his attention to the two elder kids. Michale was examining some black church shoes, and Sam was looking over the diffrent types of boots.

" Michale, you may want to get something you can run in. Not dress shoes." He looked over to Sam, who had picked out a pair of brown hikeing boots. " Hey Sam you might want to help out Mikey over there." Sam nodded and showed the arch angel some shoes that were good for running and looked dress casual at the same time. They finally settled on a pair of white and black laceless shoes. Castiel found a pair of white and blue sneekers that had feathers on the sides. Smileing at the youngest angel, Dean picked him up so Cas could show him what he had found. " Those are some cool shoes Cas."

" Yes. They are amazing!" Stated the angel. Dean nodded in agreement and put it in the cart. Now it is off to the kids isle. Quietly all four of them picked out one game and a couple of books. There was Battle Ship for Sam. Scrabble for Michale. Jinga for Castiel and Candy Land for Gabe. Dean got a couple decks of cards, and some activitie books for the boys if they got too bord. When they had finnished at the store they went back to the motel, to pack up everything else. Walking into the room with the boys, they were greeted by the one person Dean did not want to deal with at that moment. Crowley. The demon stood in the middle of the room with a smug smirk on his face.

" Hello Dean."

XxX

Sorry for posting so late. Internet was down due to the massive snow storm we had here in Nebraska (snow must die!)

Next chapter will be up some time this week or so... i hope.

Please Review.

WinchesterGirl5525