AN: Goooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! Whoop! Update! Yeeesssssssssssssssssss. Lol! I think I got the dates for my youngest brother's spring break wrong. I think...I'll have to check his schedule again. Took my other brother back to school in Indiana! Waaaaaaaaaaaaah! This week flew by quickly! It was like he wasn't even here! I miss him already. I'll be seeing him for Easter! Which is right around the corner! It came so early! I think instead of buying a boat load of candy, I'll just make some Easter shape cookies. So yeah. Maybe. I've been such a lazy zombie lately...ugh. So in other news. My middle toe on my right foot has been giving me grief! Oh no! I'm going to go get it looked at. I forsee surgery in my future. That's always the outcome. I have something wrong with a bone, muscle, or what have you, I end up on the operating table to fix it. Sigh...oh well. Anyways, I saw this person on the Tube of You (YouTube) make a cupcake in a jar. It was awesome! I so want to try it! I need jars, and this, and that, and...lol. So anyways. I'll try to get an update out for the superhero fic tomorrow if I can! If not, then maybe Tuesday. Maybe...dun dun duuuuuuuuun. Lol. Alright let's go! When we left off, Sam had a nightmare about Hell! Oh no! Let's go see how he is!

StyxxsOmega-I know right! And I saw that show a handful of times. It was okay, in opinion. I too was like "OMG LUCIFER!" Lol. He's trying to rule the world, through television. X3 Don't worry! Sammy will be alright!

Pibacken-So I completely missed your question. So sorry about that! Yes, Castiel will be in this, and we'll find out soon! Anyways, BECAUSE I CAN! Lol! Maybe it was, maybe it wasn't. X3 And yes! Come color with me!

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Need A Miracle!

"Sammy! Wake up!" A voice called to him.

Sam blinked his eyes open and looked at his brother.

"Dean?" He rasped.

"Yeah, are you okay?" Dean asked.

"Nightmare. Just a nightmare." Sam sighed, running a shaking hand through his hair.

"Was it Hell?" Dean asked giving him a look that dared him to lie.

"Yes. But I don't remember it." Sam half lied.

"Uh huh. Sammy what happened? In the Cage?" Dean asked.

Sam looked at his brother through shiny wet eyes. He didn't want to say what happened. He didn't want to re live all that. It was too much for him, even now!

"I can't Dean. Too soon." Sam said softly.

Dean looked at his brother sadly. He sighed but nodded. He understood. He didn't like it, cause his baby was in pain, but he understood. There were no words for Hell. There weren't. You don't just go to Hell and come back totally fine. Nope. You came back, well, not you. And like Dean said before. No words could describe Hell. How could you?

Dean brought his brother into a hug and rubbed his back. His brother was going to need his big brother big time these next few months! Especially now with him having kiddos and being a Hellhound. Well, half Hellhound.

"It's alright Sammy. It'll be okay." Dean said soothingly.

Sam only nodded and choked back the sob that wanted to break loose. But he held it back. For now. Now was not the time for him to lose it and breakdown.

"Where are my kids?" Sam asked voice breaking a little.

Dean swallowed and wished his brother wouldn't bottle it inside like he had. He wanted Sam to breakdown, scream, shout, whatever! Anything to get Hell of his chest and not have nightmares every waking moment, like he did.

"Still outside. I think they like climbing on the old cars." Dean said with a smile.

Sam returned it and sniffled.

"Yeah, well they are puppies. They'll climb on anything they can before they get too big and realize that's a no no." Sam said.

"Yeah. Let's go find them and see how their doing." Dean said.

Sam nodded and followed his brother outside and spotted his puppies instantly. They were in their Hellhound forms and climbing all over the place. He changed and joined in the fun.

Dean watched as his brother changed and ran off to play with his nephews and niece. He was amazed that he could see them! They were suppose to be invisible to the human eye, unless you were close to death or was marked for Hell.

Sam was huge! Bigger than any Hellhound he'd seen! And the kiddos looked just like him, just smaller versions. They all had shiny black fur, bright red eyes, razor sharp claws and fangs. But despite everything, the overall appearance was beautiful. They looked like wolves, and since Sam was huge, the kiddos were going to be gigantic!

Dean sat back and watched the little family play until it grew dark and they wore each other out.

Sam and the kiddos were still in their Hellhound forms and were sleeping peacefully in the living room. Sam was curled tightly into an impossibly small ball, with the babies laying on his back.

Dean and Bobby were in the kitchen discussing on something's while the hounds slept. The ran into the living room when they heard growling.

"Sammy?" Dean asked.

Sam was up, hackles raised, teeth bared in a fierce snarl, fur on end, claws out. Sam looked ready to kill!

"Uncle Dean! We need help! We can't calm papa down!" Kona exclaimed.

"Sammy? Hey, it's Dean. Calm down." Dean said calmly.

Sam looked at Dean and whined in pain. He fell back to the floor and was back to his human state.

"Sammy!" Dean rushed up to him.

Dean knelt down in front of Sam scanning for any injuries he missed.

"Dean?" Bobby asked.

Dean continued his search for injuries and noticed Sam's breathing was fast and shallow. He felt his forehead and winced at the heat he felt there.

"He's burning up." Dean said.

"Do we need a doctor?" Bobby asked.

"No. We need a miracle." Dean said. "CASTIEL!"

"Dean."

Cassie's here! Whoo! Lol. Alrighty guys and gals, gonna go to bed now...I'm so tired.

Until Next Time! *continues to color*