This story would not have come to if not for SamxJazzlover23, and myself when RPing on Facebook - well this is one of the MANY different RP's we did.

So I should say I am really sorry for the let update, I've been a little busy lately - as well as having a slight writers block.

Next this chapter maybe a little shorter then the last, but I wanted to leave you all with a good cliff hanger.

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Sam reached out his hands shacking slightly move them towards the golden eyed infant who was watching him closely with almost unblinking eyes.

Slowly Sam picked the infant up under its tiny chubby little arms and holding him close to his chest he looked over at his brother who was giving him a look that both could be read that he could not chose between laughing his head off at what he was seeing or maybe if he should really be concerned what was even going on.

"Dean what are we going to do – I mean if this really is...well...you know – Gabriel", Sam started saying as he looked down at the infant in his arms that glared up at him pouting and making angrily annoyed baby sounds.

"Then – then what are we going to do?" Sam after he was able to look away for the piercing golden eyes and look back up at his brother as he tried to hid the panic in his own voice that was starting to form.

"I have no idea, Sammy", Dean said letting out a heavy tired sigh as he shook his head slowly, "I mean if we knew more of what happened to him then maybe we could get some kind of answer as to what to do".

Dean looked down to the infant that held onto Sam's loosely fit white cotton shirt noticing that the golden eyes looking right back at him.

The way the infant was looking right back at Dean made him feel as if he was it trying to answer Dean about what had happened to him – and maybe even how to help him.

But also to Dean it also seemed quiet pissed at what had happened to him in the first place – and its not like Dean could blame him – if Dean was suddenly turned into an infant he would be pitching a huge fit right about now.

Plus Dean thought the way both he and Sam where kinda talking about the infant as though it really – kinda – was not Gabriel or as thought the infant was not even in the same room as them right at that moment might not be helping either.

"He – Gabriel I mean", Sam said pulling Dean out of his train of thought and looked at his younger and very tired looking little brother who carried on with what he'd been saying,

"He was telling us about a witches dead body somewhere in Taxes, maybe we should start there?" Sam pointed out the last part just as the grumbling of a stomach could be heard again.

Both brothers looked down at the infant in Sam's arms who seemed to be getting ready to pitch a fit any moment, "Dude, you have got to be kidding me", Dean said groaning as he locked eyes again with his little brother.

"Do you know of any stores that might even be open this early in the morning? Or for that matter what to even give him?"

As Sam finished what he had said aloud to his brother he looked between Dean and the small child in his arms.

"How the Hell would I Know!" Dean spat loudly, "Cake, Chocolate, beer for all I bloody Hell would know!" Dean said throwing his arms up in the air as the tiredness started to take a toll on him as well. "I mean if it really is Gabriel – that Trickster angel – then he should be good with those kind of items".

At the mention of the sweets the infant version of Gabriel looked up happily at Dean and as he started to talk in a fast babyish manner he started to bounce in Sam's arms looking extremely happy.

Trying not to smile Sam looked back at his brother who looked like he was trying his hardest not to laugh loudly at the whole scene that was happening right in front of his very eyes.

Sam asked him, "How about some pudding...and I don't know maybe some milk?"

"That just might work – but I think that it would have to be chocolate for both the darn pudding and the milk", Dean said nodding his head slightly after he was able to collect himself.

"Then I guess the big question is who is going to get the stuff and who is going to stay behind? I mean its not like we have a handy car set nor do the both of us really even need to go", Sam pointed out looking his brother right in his mossy green tired looking eyes that had not looked so amused in such a long time.

Dean had thought less then a second before he slowly raised his hand in a fist, Sam raised an eyebrow at him, "Rock-paper-scissors? Really Dean, I mean really? You do remember that I always win. Right?".

Sam could not help himself from smiling as he went along with his brother and raised his own right hand as the other held the baby Gabriel close to himself.

Both Winchester brothers raised their hands then lowered them three quick times keeping a dead lock on each other, not even blinking.

As Sam lowered his hand for the last time keeping it locked in a fist, he could not help noticing that Dean was grinning madly looking down at Sam's hand.

Sam followed Dean's line of view and as he saw that his hand was still a fist form and he noticed that Dean's was flat out.

Sam could not help letting a out a small laugh escape him from his half cocked smile.

Grinning from ear to ear Dean got up, "Looks like I get the pudding, and you get the little adorable little old baby Gab-we-iel", he could not help himself from laughing madly as he got to his feet.

Letting out a long and low sigh Sam replied as he slowly got to his feet having a little difficulty due to Gabriel who was holding on to him for dear life and seeming to not want set down.

"Yeah, yeah", Sam looked over at his brother a small smile starting to play on his own face, "Yet I think you'll have to get more then just some pudding and milk".

Dean looked over his shoulder at Sam who was now slightly bouncing the baby Gabriel in his arms – which within Sam's large arms it made the infant look twice as small.

"Oh?" Dean asked as he slid on a pair of clean pants that had some holes in the knees; he slid them over his dark blue boxers shorts.

His grin growing Sam replied, "Yeah, like some baby clothes, a car set, bottles, probably some pacifiers, baby toys as well as maybe some stuffy's, baby friendly soap, and of course you can not forget the dippers and whips".

Sam finished saying as he moved baby Gabriel to his other arm purposely making sure that Dean was able to see that the Gabriel was currently wearing a dipper already.

Dean's cocky grin diminished as he noticed Sam was right, "darn", he mumbled under his breath.

"I think right now at this hour", Sam started to say as he looked over at the alarm clock which read only a little after 3:30am, " you might be able to get some of the things – thought I'm sure you already know that the rest however -", Dean cut him off with a little grumpy wave of his hand.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah...shut it...", Dean said slipping on a t-shit he mumbled under his breath, "Bitch".

Grinning at his brother Sam said, "We could always trad – you stay here with baby Gabe and I do all the shopping." Sam already knew what Dean's reply would be even before he he finished talking.

"Oh no way am I going to be stuck here – besides your making the better mommy", Dean said his cocky smile returning as he slid his shoes then tied them.

Glaring at the mommy comment Sam said, "Jerk". Dean laughed loudly at that as he pulled on his coat.

Dean grabbed his keys, wallet and walked over to the door unlocking it and opening it as he throwing a look over his shoulder at his brother grinning before he pulled open the door, "I'll be home soon – honey bun".

Sam flipped him off hearing Dean's laughter even after he closed the door and got into the Impala.

Sam looked down at baby Gabriel in his arms who was looking up at him with a look that Sam could not quite place.

Letting out a long and tired sigh Sam said, "What are we even going to do with you? I'm at a real lose here as to how Dean or myself can even really help you out".

Sam sighed as he moved over towards his bed slowly sitting down on the edge as Gabriel looked up at him trying to tell him something with his pleading golden eyes.

Sam looked deep into those. eyes unable to read whatever it was that Gabriel was trying to convey to him.

Sighing a long and very sad sigh which turned into a tired yawn from the lack of sleep that was starting to catching up to him – plus it did not help that sometimes Lucifer would try to get into his head trying to manipulate Sam into saying yes to him.

Sam tried to cover his moth with his free hand only to press Gabriel closer to him making Gabriel mumble in a unhappy babyish jibber as well try to use his tiny chubby hands to push Sam away unsuccessfully.

Sam tired not to laugh at the angered look that Gabriel was now giving him, "Ok, ok I will try not to do that again to you, as well as not laugh about it".

Gabriel made some satisfied little noises as he let out a little soft snort that Sam guessed that meant that he was satisfied with Sam's reply.

Sam could feel the faint ghost of a smile playing at the corners of his lips as he kept his eyes locked with Gabriel's golden ones.

"Oh is this not a touching – and almost disgusting – display", rang a voice in Sam's head.

It was a voice that Sam had heard on many different occasions – even had came face to face with on twice before this – and had been trying to even run from.

As the voice rang throughout Sam's mind he suddenly felt a sudden rush and before he blacked out he sat Gabriel down carefully on the bed.

Once Gabriel was out of his arms – and any harms way – Sam's vision went black and he feel hard to the floor – not before sliding slowly off his own bed and with a loud thudding noise landing on the floor.


I would like to thank arashi wolf princess for their review on chapter on. And if you liked Gabriel as a baby just was tell you see what I have in store for him ~w~