This was the day from hell. Dean was sure of it. After he would know. He went there before. It hadn't started out like this. The day had actually started out pretty good. Everybody woke up on time but from their it got bad.

"Dean," came Allana's weak voice from the bathroom of the room she and Mary and John were sharing.

"What's up?" I asked. I should have known right then and there it wouldn't be anything good. I walked over to were I heard her voice.

"I'm not feeling to well."

Mary and John were beside me looking disappointed. "Does this mean we can't go shopping today, Mommy?" asked Mary her little lip quivering like she was going to cry.

"Don't make her feel bad Mary," chided John. "It's not right."

I stooped down to the kiddies size and turned them toward me. "You know what guys," I said not realizing what a mistake I was making, "why don't daddy, uncle sammy, and I take you guys shopping? How does that sound?"

"Yay!" both kids cheered.

"Go get dressed. I'll go get your dad and uncle Sam." I walked over to Allanna and helped her back to her bed. "Don't worry. We can handle this."

"Are you sure?" Allana asked. "We can do this another day you know."

"I practically raised you and Sammy. I think I can handle kids."

If I would have known what was going to happen I would never have said that.

So about twenty minutes later Castiel, Sam, Mary, John, and I were all in the car. That's when it started to get worse. You see Mary and John think they can get away with anything. Which is basically true because Cas won't punish those kids for anything. So it was no surprise that he didn't stop the fight that started soon after we got going.

"Guys," called Sam. "You shouldn't be fighting like that. You could distract uncle Dean and then he'd get into an accident. You don't want that now do you."

"No uncle Sammy," said both kids.

The fighting stopped for a while. And as soon as it stopped it started back up again.

"Ok," I said pulling over to the side of the road. "Cas can you sit in between them or something."

"Yes Dean Winchester," said Cas.

The rest of the car ride was uneventful. We decided we'd take the kids to the local Walmart. You see they said they had never seen the inside of one. Which I believe because I've seen the future. So yeah. We got into the store and did our clothes shopping and then all hell broke lose. I mean it. All hell broke lose.

It started when the kids were told that we were only out to get clothes and shoes for them. That didn't suit them. But instead of throwing a tantrum like normal children what do they do they tear off in two different directions.

"All right," I said. "Sammy, and Cas why don't you go after Mary. I'll go get John."

I peeled off in direction I saw John running while Sam and Cas ran off in Mary's direction. It didn't take me long to find were John was. I knew it was him as soon as I saw the group beggining to form around the game console area.

I walked up and tapped him on the shoulder. He didn't even turn around. "Not now uncle Dean," he said. "I'm playing a game."

"We have to go," I said.

"But...But...But..."

"No buts mister. Now let's go find your sister and go."

"No fair. I want to play the game."

"Me too, uncle Dean," said Mary's voice from behind as Sam, and Cas pulled her up. "I want one."

"Can we? Please?" both children said pulling the puppy dog face.

And damn if I wasn't a sucker for it. I bought them both a DS and some games for it.

Before I got suckered into buying anything else I payed for the clothes shoes and games items. And we left. But the day didn't get better because as soon as we got in the car...

"I'm hungry uncle Dean," said Mary's voice from the back seat.

"Yeah," said John's voice. "I'm hungry to uncle Dean."

"Ok," I said. "We'll stop and get burgers."

"I want tacos," said Mary.

"I want chicken," said John.

"Why don't we agree one place?" I asked.

"Tacos," cried Mary.

"Chicken," cried John.

"Dean," said Sam, "why don't you just buy Mary tacos and the rest of can get food from McDonalds."

"Ok."

So I was suckered into buy food from two different places. At least the day got better. You know how it got better. We finally made it home. I walked up to Allanna and handed her the food we'd picked up for.

"Never again," I muttered as I walked off. "Never again."