AN: Gooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! *looks at clock sees it's still 11* Happy St Patrick's Day! If your Irish or not. I am infact Irish. Most of my family on my dad's side is Irish and German, my mom's side is Hungarian. But anywho, Happy St Patty's Day! Hope you guys had a wonderful day! Okay so couple of things before we start! One: the new fics are coming! My lack of focus and second guessing keeps pushing things back. So they're coming! I promise! Two: I have an idea for a demon!Dean fic, it involves and incident where Dean is forced is to be a demon to save Sam and he becomes more overprotective and possessive. So thoughts? Yes? No? Maybe so? Let me know! Review, PM, or Facebook! So wit that let's get started! When we left off, Dean took Sam to Bobby's to figure out how to turn Sam back! And Sammy and Castiel cuddled! *squees*

Shezaweza-Thank you lovely!

Mercurystayreal-When my story is done, you have my permission to translate it! And thank you dear! :) It means a lot!

Snarry-I know so cute! Cassie loves cats!

Souless666-Nope! Going to kill you all with cuteness! MUAHAHAHA!

Enjoy!

All mistakes are my own but since Lucifer screwed my focus mistakes might be made.

Greatest show eva!

Castiel awoke feeling re freshed and charged. He looked down at his chest and saw Sam was just waking up. Dean had told him Sam was not a morning person and that he was adorable waking up. And he was Cas had to admit. The fur standing out at odds and ends, the sleepy eyes, the cute little yawing mewing sound he was making.

Sam blinked the sleep out of his eyes and rubbed a paw down his face. He stood and shook his fur. He yawned and made a high pitched mewing sound. His bed shook. He looked around and saw Cas and everything came back to him. He moved up to Cas' face nuzzled him, purring.

Thanks for letting me use you as a pillow Cas.

"You're welcome Sam. I was able to re charge and feel much better." Cas said.

That's good. But why did you need sleep?

"I ran into some trouble. I used a lot of energy." Castiel said.

Oh. I'm glad you're okay.

"Thank you Sam. So what happened to you?" Castiel asked.

The Trickster turned me into a kitten as you can see.

"The Trickster? Why did he do this?" Castiel asked.

He said he was bored and wanted something to laugh at.

"And he finds this hilarious?" Castiel asked.

Apparently. He won't change me back until he decides.

"Hmm. Perhaps I shall have a word with this trickster." Castiel said. "Sam what are doing?"

Sam looked up at Cas sheepishly.

Playing with your coats belt. Sorry. Instinct.

Cas looked at the young kitten and set him the floor. He took the belt from his coat and dangled it in front of him. He watched curiously as Sam's kitten instincts took over and began to bat at it. When moved it he began playing. Cas smiled and kept up their game.

Dean came in with Bobby and the two smiled at the sight of the angel playing with the tiny kitten. Dean took out his phone and snapped pictures. Half for blackmail and the other for when things were glooming and he wanted a laugh.

"Having fun you two?" Dean asked.

The two startled. Cas looked up while Sammy hid under Bobby's desk.

"Aw Sammy. I'm sorry I scared you. Please come out." Dean said.

Sammy came out of his hiding placing and went up to Dean nuzzled his leg in forgivness. Dean grinned and picked him up. He scratched Sammy behind his ears and listened to him purr.

"You sound like a motor boat." Dean chuckled.

Mew

"Sam says he does not." Castiel said.

"You can talk to him?" Dean asked in awe.

"Of course. I can speak to all animals." Castiel said with the 'duh' clearly implied.

"So Sammy. How are you a kitten?" Dean asked.

"We discussed this earlier. He a trickster did this to him." Cas said.

"Loki?" Dean asked Sam.

Sam meow his answer.

"Figures." Dean sighed.

"So how do we fix him? Can you fix him?" Bobby asked.

"No. That is beyond my abilities. We need this trickster." Cas said. "Any of you know where I might find him?"

"Sorry no." Dean said sadly.

"Alright. I'll just have to search for him with what I can gather." Cas said and disappered.

"Okay. Well fuzzy, it's you, me, and the old man." Dean teased.

"Old?! I can yer sorry hide anyday!" Bobby said.

"Right. So fuzzy wuzzy." Dean said as he sat on the floor with his tiny brother. "How we play?"

Meow

Sam lept off his brothers lap and waited for his brother to get a toy or something. Sure he was acting like a kitten but right now he couldn't care less. His brother got out a laser pointer and he went all ADHD chasing the red dot.

"Get the dot Sammy! Get it!" Dean cheered.

Sammy tried to get the dot but it wouldn't stay still!

Bobby just laughed and secretly recorded the whole thing. Watching his boys play until they wore themselves out and took a small cat nap on the floor.

Dean thought before he fell to sleep that maybe Sammy being a kitten wasn't all bad. Sure he wanted his baby back. But his baby for once was having fun and smiling. Something he hadn't done in a long time.

Meanwhile

Gabriel finally stopped laughing and took a deep breath still giggling.

"Oh man. First my little brother was all adorable and cuddly, and then this!" Gabe giggled. "Boredom so gone."

He got up and went to more popcorn for the next part of the "show". He grinned like a cat that ate the cannary.

"I knew I made the right choice in making him a kitten. This show is the greatest." Gabe said happily munching on his popcorn.

Oh man! *munching on popcorn* I agree with Gabe. Greatest show ever. The kitten Sam's so cute!

Until Next Time! *watches Finding Nemo, grabs my homemade holy water when Darla appears*