AN: Gooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! Okay guys and gals! A lot of you voted for Daddy Gabriel and children Sammy, Dean, and Castiel! Whoop! So my next question is, how old should the children be? Dean will always be oldest and Sammy the baby, remember that! Anyways, how old do you think they should be? Toddler, child, teen? Let me know! So no spoilers on the mid season finale but it oh mai glob! Now we have to wait until Janurary 20th? WAAAAAAAAH! Good thing I have Supernatural on DVD. Marathon until the small Hellatus is over! I'm going to need popcorn, tissues, and a foam brick to throw at the TV whenever there's a part I don't like. Lol! The tissues we all know are for those freaking heart breaking moments. The popcorn? I like popcorn! XD So, today I got nothing done. *headtodesk* Tomorrow, I'm going to work out, bake some cookies with the g-ma, then start my Supernatural marathon while I bake my own cookies and finish my decorating. Okay so let's get going! When we left off, Cassie's doing a fine job of being the big brother! Let's see how the two are doing!

elliereynolds777-Big brother Cassie! Cas says from now on Dean's on diaper duty. He never wants to touch another diaper so long as he lives. Lol!

1hotpepper-Yay! Warm fuzzies!

Missy Winchester-I SHALL! BECAUSE GABRIEL! HERE'S AN UPDATE FOR YOU! DON'T WORRY ABOUT THE CAPS LOCK! IT'S PRETTY FUNNY! XD

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Castiel tightly held Sam as he ran. He needed to find a new safe place. He wished he was bigger and at full power. It truly sucked! He has enough to deal with and all of sudden this demonic son of bitch pops out of no where and now he has to move again risking Sams life! That was the last thing he wanted right now. He wanted Sam to be safe. Especially when they arrived home.

"It's okay Sam. I got you." He said to the baby.

Sam was trying to hard not to wail at the top of his lungs. Between not feeling well and the demon fucking chasing them, it was getting harder and harder. So he just sucked on his paci for comfort and buried his face into the angel's chest. He sniffled and closed his eyes. He wanted to go home! And he wanted Dean!

"It's going to be okay. I promise." Castiel said.

Earlier

Castiel was in a semi sleep state. Angels didn't require sleep but his child body demanded it. So he slept. But snapped awake when he felt something. Something like another being. He wasn't sure what. But it couldn't good.

He shifted and opened his eyes. He looked around but didn't see anything. He thought about closing his eyes again but something was keeping him from doing so.

He sat up slowly carefully bringing Sam up with him, still covered with the blankets and his wings. When he sat up fully, that's when he noticed it.

Sammy was sick! He was warm and coughed a little.

"Oh no. Sam? Can you wake up for me?" Castiel asked.

Baby Sam whimpered and blinked his eyes open. He coughed and started to cry.

"Shh. It's okay. I'm here. You'll be okay." Castiel said.

He looked through the baby bag to find some medicine or the first aid kit that Dean always carried with him since they were de aged, but he couldn't find it!

Castiel swore. Then he remembered they were in a hurry and didn't pack the kit. Plus Dean thought they'd be home and wouldn't need it.

"Dammit Dean. Next time we leave the yard I'm making sure we have the kit with us." Castiel said.

Sam whimpered again and snuggled into the angel further. He wanted Dean and to go home. He also wanted his blanket but he was going to admit that out loud. He also wanted the Impala. But mostly, he just wanted to go home.

Castiel then felt the thing he felt earlier. He turned and gasped softly.

There was a demon walking about. It felt like there was only one stalking about. Which was good. Not being at full power he wouldn't be able to take them all on.

'Great. First a spirit, now a demon. I need to get Sam out of here.' Castiel thought to himself.

"Well well well. Look at what we got here. A baby hunter, and little angel whelp." The demon sneered.

"Stay back!" Castiel commanded.

"What are you going to do whelp? Your virtually powerless!" The demon taunted.

Castiel didn't want to use his powers for he was limited. It would come down to healing Sam or killing the demon. So he did the one he could right now. He ran. Not without splashing Holy water in the beings face. It roared angrily. And chased after the two little ones.

"I'LL GET YOU MY PRETTIES! MARK MY WORDS!" The demon roared.

Now

Castiel continued to run as quickly as he could with a sick Sam in his arms. He was so worried about Sam and the demon he failed to see the slope and he tumbled down.

He groaned and looked over Sam. He saw no injuries but Sam was getting worse! He needed to hurry and get away.

He got his shaky legs under him and took off again.

The demon got the jump on him and he had to get rid of him! Before Sam got hurt. With a flick of the wrist the demon was gone.

Castiel panted for breath. He fell back on his butt as the world spun. He held Sam closer and he closed his eyes. Just for bit.

"Just need to rest a bit." Cas whispered as he fell to sleep.

If Castiel was still awake some what he would've noticed he had found the road. The road home.

Damn demon! Always showing up and causing all kinds of problems!

Until Next Time! *Makes a blanket fort for the marathon*