AN: Goooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! It's the weekend...yay! But ohhh...y'all know what that means. Sigh. Lol! Also I did get the dates wrong for my brother's spring break. I'll keep y'all up to date with that so you know when I'm about to disappear for a week. Yeah. A week. I won't see the laptop at all for a week. It's times like this I wish I had my laptop and/or a tablet of some kind. I wish I could write this on my phone, but it's a really early model smartphone, and doesn't allow me to write on the website, or anything. *headtodesk* Anyways. Did a little more research for my new story Broken Heart Syndrome, and I'm in awe as to what can cause it and what can happen. The one that was most interesting for me was that our hearts have tendons called "heart strings" and they can break causing your heart to mishapen and weaken tremendously, and cause death. Yeah. It's some creepy and dark stuff, but it's really informative. It will also be very useful for the story when I get to it. I'll probably write that next but I'm not sure on my plans just yet. I might do what I usually do. Which is write the titles on paper and take some coins and toss them on the titles. he title with the most (or the least) money wins. But we'll see! When we left the children helped out with their father! Yay! Let's go see what goes on!

StyxxsOmega-Colouring is so much fun! I have stacks of colouring books! lol! And that's funny! Thank you darling!

Pibacken-They're had to some mini Dean's running around somewhere! Lol! It's totally cute! Love you too. *keeps colouring and has some pie with you because pie*

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Freaking Angels!

About a week later

Sam was outside rough housing with his kiddos and his brother in his Hellhound form. When he was sick, he was mother henned to the point where he was on complete house arrest. At least that what it felt like. He wasn't allowed to get out of bed when he was put in his room, and he couldn't lift a single finger. He was intense bed rest.

Leave to him to gain children that were like Dean. Overly protective and such. But Sam wouldn't have them any other way.

'God! It felt so good to be outside!' Sam thought to himself.

His wolf like ear twitched when he heard something lurking around. He prowled as quietly as he could. He was huge with very large paws! Quiet was not programmed into his Hellhound mainframe yet.

He hid in the shadows and growled low in his throat.

He sniffed the air and smelled his brother. He smiled wickedly.

Sam got closer to Dean and watched as Dean stopped when he heard a noise behind him.

Dean heard a noise behind him and turned around. His heart sped up.

"Sammy?" He whispered.

He could've sworn he saw his brother's beautiful crimson eyes in the shadows. He blinked and the glowing eyes were back. He had no time to react as the pair of red eyes lunged at him.

He heard screaming and realized it was him. When he stopped and panted. After he got his bearings he glared at Sam who appeared to laughing at him.

"Dammit Sammy! Don't do that! You almost gave me a heart attack!" Dean scolded.

The children heard their uncle screaming and ran to him, fearing their father was hurt or sick again. They were so confused when they the sight.

"Uncle Dean? Was that you screaming like a girl?" Atka asked.

Sam was rolling on the ground whining and panting. He was so saving this for blackmail material later.

"Papa? What's so funny?" Kona asked.

Sam stopped laughing and took a moment to gather his bearings. Once he did, he stood and shook out his fur. He went to Kona and nuzzled her. He smiled when she giggled.

"Uncle Dean why were you screaming like a girl?" Kai asked.

"I wasn't! I was uh singing. Yeah. Singing. Death metal. Lots of screaming." Dean said.

Sam snorted and huffed. He snarled when he smelled an angel, but this angel smelled like trouble. The boys snarled as well, while Kona sorta buried herself in her father, she didn't like fighting or any type of violence.

"Well well well. Look whose out of Hell and still an abomination." A voice said.

"Show yourself!" Dean demanded.

"Hello human." The angel smirked.

"Who are you?" Atka asked.

"I am Raphael." She said.

"What the Hell do you want?" Ezra demanded.

"Do not speak to me that way, Hell spawn!" The archangel spat.

Sam snarled visiously, and lunged at the angel and was thrown back into a car and hit the ground hard.

"Papa!"

"Sam!"

Sam got back up and shook off. He went after Raphael and let out a painful howl as the warrior of Heaven sliced him with a silver knife.

Silver was poisonous to Sam now.

When Sam went down, Raphael made her move and swiped Kona.

"PAPA HELP!" She screamed.

Sam whined and tried to get up, but the poison from the silver was spreading pretty quickly. He was already really weak. He heard his brother and sons struggling to get his little girl back. He then heard their frantic voices telling him to stay awake.

He last thoughts were how he failed to protect his family.

Meanwhile

"I got the whelp. One at least." Raphael said throwing the now bound and gagged Kona to the floor.

"We only need one." A voice said.

"This better open Purgatory. If not, I'll smite you along with the Winchesters." The archangel threatened.

"Don't worry darling. Purgatory will be open, and bye bye Winchesters." The voice smirked. "As for you little one. You'll be my little pet."

Kona whimpered and shook her head.

'PAPA! PLEASE HELP ME!' She thought frantically.

Oh snap! I know, I know. But I can't control my plot bunnies.

Until Next Time! *Makes an Oreo pie. Because pie*