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This ones quite small, but these are just one shots that I come up with...longer ones coming up!

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'Sam! Wait! You wouldn't leave...'

'Bye, Dean! I've gotta go to the store, Gabe needs more sweets'

'Yay sweets!'

'He has loads of sweets!'

'Bye!'

'Sam!'

'Son of a...' Dean swore under his breath as he turned bleary eyed on the only other occupant in the room.

Castiel was currently sat swaddled in blankets on Dean's bed, red faced, screaming as loud as he could. It was like he was having a screaming contest with himself, trying to outdo his last scream each time. Tears were rolling down his face, his little fists were clenched and he was kicking his feet in temper.

Now, normally Dean could deal with normal baby-tantrums, but this was a whole new kettle of demons; this had been going on since half past three in the morning. Having woken Sam and Gabriel up, the youngest Winchester had spent the whole morning laughing at Dean's attempts to quiet him down and Gabriel walked around with his hands over his ears.

Now they'd finally escaped, leaving Dean with the screaming angel.

'Cas...' moaned Dean, falling to his knees and taking hold of the angel's fists, trying to play 'row row row your boat' but not having any luck. Castiel just screamed harder, more tears falling down his face.

'What the hell is wrong with you?' Dean asked in desperation. 'I've fed you, changed you, cleaned you, fed you again...what more do you want!' Castiel ignored him still, blue eyes looking at him, all watery, his cheeks tearstained. His little yellow all-in-one hung on him slightly, the angel being too small and he kicked his legs all the more.

Dean reached out and put a gentle hand in the middle of Castiel's stomach, gently tickling him and moving his tummy in circular motions.

'Shhh' soothed, rubbing his tired eyes with his free hand, trying to restrain a yawn. Suddenly he had an idea. Looking around, he quickly bunched up some towels around the screaming angel, to make sure he didn't fall off the bed into the polished wooden floors and ran to his bag, flicking through his stuff until he found out what he was looking for.

'Here you go, buddy...I know what'll quieten you down...'

Scanning the room he inserted the cassette tape into the recorder on the sideboard (It was a very old motel) and waited a few seconds for the music to start up.

All the while Castiel had stopped screaming so much, but was still coughing and letting out small wails every now and then.

Dean gently walked over to him and tenderly, supporting the back of the angel's head, lifted him up and held him against his chest.

Cas hiccupped and stared up at him, blue eyes wide and watery. Dean smiled as the drum beat started and he jiggled Castiel up and down to the beat.

'Dum dum de dum dum dum dum... dum de dum dum dum... dum dum dum de dum...' he hummed, Castiel hiccupping in his arms, arms flailing.

"She Was A Fast Machine
She Kept Her Motor Clean
She Was The Best Damn Woman I Had Ever Seen
She Had The Sightless Eyes
Telling Me No Lies
Knockin' Me Out With Those American Thighs"

Dean sang the lyrics as best he could, knowing the connotations of the words, but safe in the knowledge Castiel couldn't understand what he was saying; just enjoying the beat. As the song progressed Castiel stopped crying completely, a big grin spreading across his face.

Soon enough the song finished and Castiel's little face scrunched up again, eyes filling with tears.

'Ah, so your an AC/DC fan, right?' Dean couldn't suppress a grin as he switched the tape and 'Back in Black' started playing up, with an even more familiar drum beat.

'I knew there was something I liked about you, Cas'...

-x-

Sam drew up in the Impala, Gabriel clutching his bag of sweets, although Sam made him eat a banana before Gabriel had any sweets. Stepping out the car, Sam grimaced as he heard the drum beat resounding out the open window of the motel.

'Oh Dean' he sighed, thinking that he had been trying the drown out Castiel with heavy metal. He let himself in, Gabriel tightly holding his sweets in case a sweet thief came down the street, looking into the room.

"'Black sensations up and down your spine... your only young but your gonna- hey, Sam!' Dean stopped the tape and grinned goofily down at his arms, where Castiel was lying, fast asleep.

'I'm impressed' Smiled Sam, his hands on hips. Gabriel had already sat at the kitchen table, eating his sweets.

'Guess what this means, Sammy.'

'What?'

'Two against one... you better keep your cake-hole shut!'

Sam laughed, before making his way over to Gabriel to share his sweets.

Just a short one...AC/DC and the lyrics don't belong to me :'(

Thanks for reading, hope you enjoyed...more soon!

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