Once Bobby had been brought up to date as to why there were two "gods" on his couch everything seemed to settle down. After being assured that the two fandoms weren't there to do any harm to the general public, Bobby had surprisingly taken having two non-humans in his house rather well saying that he "was use to Cas so why would this be any different". He had the two fandoms cleaning the high up places after learning that they could both fly, and had the brothers cooking everyone food, while he continued his endless research that needed to be done for every hunter in North America.

He insisted that any questions from anyone be saved until they were sitting around the table with food in front of them. The air in the house was tense, and Bobby was left to feel like a peace keeper between the two younger hunters and the 'gods' that now resided in his house. He wondered why the two fandoms didn't just leave. He assumed that they could easily take the hunters, based on the brother's story of why his panic room looked like a child's drawing mixed with a small mine field.

Before he could dwell on it more, Dean called them all to the table. The two fandoms started to float to the table, but Bobby promptly told them to "get their asses onto the ground before he tied them down."

With everyone sitting at the table the air went from tense to suffocating. No one touching their food before Bobby rolled his eyes and dug in. That was the informal invitation for everyone to begin consuming their own food. For a few minutes the only sound that could be heard was the clinking of spoons to bowls. Supernatural and Dean eating quick, while Homestuck took his time. Bobby was looking over the news paper, on the watch for any apocalyptic looking warnings.

"Where are you two from?" Sam not wanting to wait anymore for answers was the first to start asking questions.

"Land of Shade and Light" Supernatural said around a mouthful of food. He didn't really care about how much of a mess was made, never had.

"Land of Junk and Trance." Homestuck said after elbowing his friend for talking with his mouth full.

"Are those cities? Countries?" Sam was intrigued and weary at the strange names.

"Planets." The two fandoms answered together. Their direct answer indicated that that was all they would say on the matter.

"Oh." Sam awkwardly started eating again when no one else made an attempt to speak.

Dean looked up from his dinner. He glanced at the two teenagers skeptically.

"How old are you two." Dean didn't so much ask as interrogate.

Supernatural put his fork down and counted on his fingers, "About ten."

"Around two and a half." Homestuck just kept on eating, forgetting that humans used years instead of sweeps. Seriously he could ask us anything and he chooses age? Ametuer.

"Wait. You both look like teenagers." Sam wasn't sure what to make of these answers. Dean narrowed his eyes.

"Yeah, well you know." Supernatural ducked his head, embarrassed that he didn't know how to explain this to the hunters.

Dean looked at Supernatural, noticing how out of character that seemed to be.

Supernatural's ears turned red as he felt Dean looking at him. Idiot. There's nothing to be embarrassed about he's just trying to see if you're a threat.

"It's a good age." Homestuck looked up, his face slightly offended. He glanced at Dean who had his eyes narrowed at Supernatural. Honestly why is everyone so judgmental here?

"You look fourteen." Dean put his utensil down, and starting to stand up.

"Don't insult him." Supernatural also started to stand. The fact that he felt like he was listenig to a younger Sam whenever Supernatural talked didn't help him feel less suspicious.

"Both of you sit down and shut up." Bobby was starting to get annoyed, and he really didn't want to clean food off his kitchen ceiling.

They're way too similar. If I didn't know better I'd say he was our brother. Sam thought looking from Dean to Supernatural. I mean apart from the wings he looks like us.

"What're you looking at." Supernatural scowled after noticing the younger Winchester looking at him with his eyebrows drawn down in thought.

"You're being very rude Winnie." Homestuck smiled as his friend turned to glare at him.

"Well I'm done." Dean was finished sitting with the two fandoms. He was also a little creeped out how familiar Supernatural seemed to be. Just like me when I was a teenager. Dean shook his head, questioning where that thought had come from.

Bobby also stood up, taking Homestuck's bowl noticing that he was also done. Homestuck looked at him and nodded his thanks before going to Bobby's study, and taking a look at the collection of books on the various shelves.

"I'll get the dishes when we finish." Sam offered. He wanted to ask Supernatural some more questions without Homestuck being to close.

When Sam was sure that Homestuck was good and distracted he turned to Supernatural.

"So, you and him…." Sam started awkwardly.

"Yeah, what about it?" Supernatural raised an eyebrow, giving Sam the 'I know more then you' stare.

"Gods? You guys, what, need sacrifices to keep going?" God, that's just eerie. Sam kept eye contact. He felt like he was talking to a younger sibling

"Gross, no. We just kind of are. It's very hard to explain and even we don't know how it happened. We just kind of woke up and 'poof' we were gods." He shrugged, "I really can't explain it." He took a bite of food. "Besides he probably knows more than I do. It's more interesting to him. I just like to gank things." He talked with his mouth full, and when he was finished he whipped his mouth with the back of his hand.

"Oh, alright then…." Sam was about to say more but Supernatural gave him a mock salute and got up to put his dishes in the sink.

Dean sat on the couch across from where Homestuck was resting on the floor, books stacked around him in a semi-circle while he leaned against the wall under the windows.

"If you would leave that boy alone and come help me with you research that'd be great." Bobby was tired with Dean glaring at someone who hadn't done anything to anyone innocent. He sat down at the desk and pulled out some paper and a book on supernatural signs and omens as well as the newspaper clipping with a picture of the lights in question.

Homestuck looked up from his book, "What're you researching?"

"None of your bui-" Bobby cut dean off.

"These strange reports of lights in the sky, it's got al of us uneasy." Dean looked at Bobby in shock.

"'Lights'? What kind of 'lights'?" Homestuck got up to stand beside Bobby at the desk. As soon as he saw said the picture he went rigid.

"Don't know could be anything." Bobby turned to look at Homestuck, noticing that he'd gone tense. His eyes looked wide, but it was hard to tell what he was feeling due to the colour.

"Hey, kid you all right?" Dean put his hand on Homestucks shoulder cautiously.

"Hey dumbass, think I found something of yours." Homestuck looked at Supernatural who just turned and stared back.

Bam. The plot thickens. Thanks for waiting guys! Keep the reviews coming c: Have a good day/week!