Four Little Problems
I know Im supposed to be wrighting in Pillow Talk but this idea wouldnt leave me alone. And I certainly will not let an idea suffocate and die of lonelyness in my mind... (Never kill an idea it may save you life one day.) I was reading a de-ageing supernatural fic, and decided to try one of my own.
Dean woke with a start as a pillow came crashing down over his head. Oh his brother was going to get it. Waking a very moody and tired Winchester was never a good thing if you valued your family jewls. As he whipped the pillow from his head he was met with a round of giggles, from not only one but three voices. But no one to be found. Giggles? What the hell was going on? Who the hell was in his room... was he in the right room...? Again the giggles sounded, then followed by a shushing sound as Dean's feet hit the floor of the motel room.
" Sam?" The Eldest Winchester called out, looking for any sighn of his brother in the room. Nothing. Not a trace of the man. Looking out the window he spotted the Impalla in the same spot as they parked it last night. Looking to the door, he noticed that there was a peice of papper taped to it.
Dear, Dean Winchester
Turn Around.
He turned a complete 180 and saw three boys now sitting along the bed. The hunter's eyes went wide as saucers, as he suddenly recognized them. A short honey colored haired boy sat on the edge of the bed with light brown eyes. Gabriel. The next was a lenky hazlenut colored hair boy with hazle eyes. Sammy. And last but not least a smaller than the others, with black hair and unmistakeable chrystle blue eyes. Castiel.
" Oh crap. What the hell happened to you three?" Sam was the first to speek after a couple of minutes.
" We dont know. We just woke up like this about 2 hours ago." His voice was higher pitched than his normal voice. Next was Gabe.
" Dean... Why didn't you get turned into a kid?" Blinking at the question, the hunter took a deep breath trying to work out an explenation in his head. Once he realize he didn't have an answer to the little arch angels question, he just shrugged.
" I have no idea Gabe." He looked over to Castiel, whom was staring at the floor with great intencity. " You okay over there Cas?" The little angel jumped about a foot in the air, and quicly hid behind Sam and his elder brother. Slowly he peered around Gabe waist and nodded.
" Sorry Dean. Cas is a little shy." His now de-aged brother explained as he placed a soothing hand on the mop of black hair. " I dont think he's grasped the reality of him being a normal eight year old boy." Dean did a double take at the three boys.
" Eight? How old are you two then?"
" About twelve I think." Sam stated as he looked at his brother with those doe eyes of his.
" I think Im nine or ten.. not sure." Gabriel piped as he stood up and streached his arms. Man if Dean didnt have enough problems allready, there was a knock on the door. As he peired out the spy hole, he made out the figure of an old friend. Romie Adolenz. he opened the door to reveil the woman holding a young blonde haired boy up by the coller of his jacket. The kid had a fromilliar scowle on his face, but he couldnt quite put his finger on it.
" I beleive this is yours." She let go of the boy, and looked around the Winchester in front of her. " What the hell is going on?" Before he could open his mouth, there was a squeel of horror and delight as the kid made his way into the room.
" Michale!" Two tones shot out. Gabriel ran over to hug his brother, as Castiel cowered behind Sammy.
" Michale...? That is Michale the arch angel?" Romie gave a grave nod. Glaring at the child.
" Little brat shows up at my house and demands that he takes me to you. Got any idea why?"
" Not a clue." Dean looked her in the eye. " I just want to know how the hell this happened in the first place." Both adults in the room just stared at the four younger versions of the men they knew. A wimper came from behind Sammy. " Cas? Whats the matter?" Once again the angel poked his head out from around his baby brother. Eyes wide and terrified.
" Mi... Michale scares me." He pointed to the arch angel whom was now on the floor laughing and wrestleing with his other brother. Sam had a sly grin on his face as he turned to the young angel, whispering something in his ear. The little angel seemed to like the idea, and grinned like a mad man.
" Ready..." Sam whispered. Castiel nodded and stood up on the bed beside him. " One... Two... Three! Dog Pile!" Both boys flew from the bed and landed on the two wrestling arch angels. After the innital shock of being pounced on, all of them looked at eachother with identical grin's on their faces, as they looked at Dean. Before the elder hunter knew it he was on the floor gasping for breath as he was being tickle tortured.
" Hey Dean good luck. Im gonna head back home. Later!" Romie anounced and quickly stepped out the door before he could protest.
" Okay... Okay... Unkle I give!" Dean wheezed out. Breathing had become a bit difficult with four giggling kids on your chest. Now it was just a matter of finding the idiot brave enough to turn three full fledged angels and one kick ass hunter into kids. But first, he was going to need supplies. And lots of them. Taking care of 2 pre-teens a nine year old and an 8 year old wasnt going to be easy. Looking at the children now sitting beside him, he grinned. " Okay looks like we are going to need to get you boys some new clothes, and shoes tomorrow."
Working on chapter 2 as fast as I can. If Im lucky I will wright enough tonight to make two chapters!
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