Chapter 2

"Samandriel?!" The little voice asked again, more urgently this time. Sam reacted first, walking forward to were the little angels lie against each other.

"Samandriel isn't here." Sam said lowering to his knees to see which angel had spoken.

"Wh-wh- where is he?" Another one of the angels asked.

Sam looked at Dean "He..uh, he went to find out what did this to you guys, so you can be back to your big selves again." He finally said with false enthusiasm.

One of the little angels, the littlest angel in fact, sat up, rubbing his eyes. He had messy black hair that was thrown in every direction, and bright blue eyes. "Cas?" Dean asked unable to fathom the thought of the angel, who had been his best friend, to be about the size of a two year old in front of him.

"Dean?" the little black haired voice asked in response.

"Yeah buddy its me." Dean said lowering himself next to Sam so he could see the little one better. As he did this the other two sat up around him. The one the farthest away had to be Gabriel, only because he was the biggest out of the group and the oldest looking, around 5ish, but what gave him away with is sleek golden brown hair and eyes. That had to mean the one on the other side of Cas was Balthazar, with his blonde hair and brown eyes.

"Gabriel.." Sam started "do you remember what did this too you?"

Gabriel shook his head, "No I was just going to check on..." He trailed off looking around. "Where am I? Where is Samandriel? What-"

"Hey,hey Gabriel, calm down ok?" Sam said as he watched the little angel shake, when he didn't calm down Sam looked at Dean, who shrugged. Sam shrugged in return and scooped up the little angel who froze at the touch.

"It's ok..." Sam cooed to him and slowly but surely Gabriel stopped shaking. "You're at a motel with me and Dean, and Samandriel just went off to try and find what did this to you guys." He said.

Gabriel looked around when Sam put the plural on guys. "Cassie! Balthy!" Gabe screamed wriggling free of Sam. Sam struggled to keep a hold of him so he wouldn't fall onto the floor. He lowered him onto the bed and watched him scramble to his brothers.

"Dude what do we do?" Dean whispered to Sam.

Sam shrugged "Take 'em to Bobby's?"

"We can't ask him to let us and three baby angels to stay in the house!" Dean argued.

"Do you have a better idea? We can't keep them on the road with us, and Bobby's place has Angel protection so they can't find us." Sam responded demandingly.

"Alright well he's at the very least, without stops, twenty-four hours away, so we'd better get going.

"We should hit the store first." Sam said.

"Why?"

"Look at them, they are practically swimming in their clothes!" Sam yelled irritated by Dean's lack of cooperativeness.

"Fine" Dean snapped looking back at the angels who were cuddled close together.

"Come on guys... Let's go get in the car." Dean said catching the angels attention.

Gabriel and Balthazar jumped off the bed landing ungracefully. Little Cas though was having more trouble. He was to short to reach the ground and didn't look like he wanted to jump anytime soon. Sam grinned at him and scooped him up, while Dean grabbed Balthazar who couldn't be in a body any older than three or four. While walking out the door Sam grabbed Gabriels' hand just to be sure he wouldn't wander away.

Once they got out into the car they piled them up in the back seat and told them to sit still. Not long after the car started moving Balthazar spoke up, "I'm bored"

"Well you'd better find something to entertain yourself 'cuz we're gonna be in the car awhile." Dean said.

"DEEEAAAANNNN" Balthazar yelled.

"What?" Dean asked, trying to keep his cool.

"I don't have anything to doooo" he complained.

"Groom each other" Sam suggested his voice suggesting a smirk.

It went silent for a minute then, "But we can't get them out from underneath the shirts" It was Gabriel who whined this time.

Dean looked at Sam for help. Sam sighed, "I'll tell you what...when we get you guys some clothes that fit, we'll cut slits in them so you can pull your wings out." he looked back at Dean, "That means we'll have to buy them jackets too, in case we have to go out."

Dean sighed and rolled his eyes as they pulled into the walmart parking lot. He started to reach back and gather Cas in his hands. "Dean?"

"What Sam?"

"What are you doing?"

" Uhhhh getting Cas so we can go into walmart?" Dean responded giving him an extremely annoyed face.

"Dude we'd have child services called on us if we brought three little kids in with nothing but shirts on!"

"We are NOT little kids!" Gabriel yelled from the back seat.

Sam ignored Gabriel and got out of the car telling Dean to stay.

Once Sam disappeared into the store Dean could hear sniffling behind him. He turned around to see Cas in the arms of Gabriel and Balthazar. "Hey are you okay Cas?" Dean asked, worried.

Gabriel shot him a threatening glare. "I..I scared" Cas whimpered.

Dean bit his lip, unsure what to do. "Hey Cas..It's gonna be okay...you hear me?" Cas just shook and whimpered in the arms of his brothers. "Hey not trying to be a dick or anything but why is he so...?"

"Emotional?" Balthazar supplied.

"Yeah that."

"We got de-aged in order, so to say. I'm the oldest so I stayed the oldest. Cas is the youngest so he-"

"Stayed the youngest." Dean finished. It made sense, for him to be the youngest out of the group making him more emotional. "How old is he..in angel years?" Dean asked curiously.

"Judging by his grace, I'd say a couple of centuries?" Gabriel guessed.

"That's young?" Dean asked incredulously.

Balthazar sighed "the youngest."

"What do you mean 'the youngest'?"

"Cas is the youngest angel in heaven, and I'm not talking about just right now, he always has been." Gabriel's little kid voice answered.

"Really?" Dean said honestly surprised.

"Yep little Cas here was the last angel to ever be created making him the littlest of brothers." Gabe said with a smile.

"huh" Dean said unable to picture Cas always being 'little' brother.

Soon after Sam came out with bags of clothes. Instantly the angels started fussing about how they wouldn't take the 'baby' clothes.

Great Dean thought and so the fun begins.