Adam and Taylor both woke up to the sounds of pots and pans being banged together noisily, compliments of their older brothers.

"Wake up, let's go, out of bed!" Dean yelled.

"Rise and shine sleepyheads," Sam yelled.

Dean shook his head, "Dude, you are such a bitch."

"I am not jerk," Sam argued.

"Yes you are you baby them so much," Dean said.

"Um I believe I'm banging pots too," Sam said holding them up for emphasis.

"Sleepyheads, really Sammy?" Dean asked.

Sam rolled his eyes, 'Whatever."

Dean smirked at his win.

"This could be partly why they don't respect you two, the whole bickering in front of them thing," Castiel said.

"They do too respect us," Den argued.

"Then why are they still in bed?" Castiel asked.

Dean looked back at his younger siblings and growled, "Get your asses out of bed, let's go."

"Too tired," Taylor whined.

"Yeah Dean, five more... hours," Adam answered.

Dean looked at them with astonishment and Sam smirked, when did they get so undisciplined.

Why are you smirking, this is probably the results of you babying them," Den growled.

"This is not my fault how are you going to blame me for this, seriously?" Sam asked.

Castiel sighed and intervened, saying with authority, "I believe your brother gave you an order."

They quickly rolled out of bed, "Sorry Cassie," Taylor said sleepily.

"It really wasn't much of an order though, more of a suggestion," Adam said rubbing his eyes.

Castiel walked towards him and he put his hands up walking around the angel carefully, "Sorry, sorry."

When he was close enough Dean swatted him and he jumped and turned around, "When I, or Sammy, tell you to do something you do it, understand?"

"Yes sir," Adam answered.

"Do you understand?" Sammy asked Taylor.

"Yes sir." She answered.

"Good now get downstairs Bobby made breakfast," Dean said.

They nodded and Sammy made sure to give Taylor a swat as she walked by, "Ow Sammy," She whined.

"Maybe next time you'll follow directions," Sam said.

Taylor pouted and rubbed her eyes groggily as she walked to the table.

Adam sighed, "Why do we have to wake up so early, aren't we on vacation?"

"Nope, training camp doesn't sound like vacation to me," Taylor responded.

"I wasn't asking you," Adam said crankily.

"That's enough," Bobby said.

"When do we start school again?" Adam asked, wondering whether they at least got out of that.

"Don't bring that up you idiot!" Taylor whined.

"Both of you knock it off unless you want to train with sore asses," Dean warned.

"And I'm not going to forget about your school, so sorry Taylor, but you will both be starting today actually," Sam said.

They both groaned.

"Come on Sammy," Adam tried, "We can't do schoolwork and training camp at the same time."

"Actually you can and you will because I said so," Sam said.

Adam rolled his eyes, "Whatever."

Taylor was always too tired to misbehave in the mornings but the morning made Adam cranky, and want to pick a fight with everyone. When Adam got in trouble half of the time it was probably not long after he woke up.

Sam walked over to Adam, "Excuse me?"

Adam rolled his eyes again and Sam normally being the more lenient one had had enough, especially after being told that he babied them too much. His younger siblings would respect him, "Get up."

Adam looked up at Sam pleadingly, "Sammy please no, I'm just really tired and you know how I get in the mornings."

"Now," Sammy ordered. Adam stood up slowly but backed up against the table trying to stay out of Sammy's reach. Sam looked Adam in the eyes so that he would know how serious he was, "You are going to drop this attitude right now do you understand me?"

Adam wiped at his eyes with frustration,"Yes sir."

"Good then I suggest you sit back down and behave, because as of now you have an added hour of study time to your day, I wouldn't push me any further," Sammy warned.

Adam nodded quickly, "Yes sir," and sat back down.

Taylor was leaning away from Sam hoping she wouldn't piss him off today, she hated schoolwork, and he didn't seem like he was in a playing around mood.

Adam sighed and picked at the eggs Bobby had set in front of him, this was so unfair, why did Sammy choose today to be all parental control, at least he didn't spank him, not yet anyways, he looked like he was going to.

After a moment of silence he turned to Sam, "Sammy you're not mad at me are you?"

Sam shook his head, "No, finish your breakfast we're behind schedule."

Sam smiled and Adam smiled back, "Okay."

They hurried up to eat hoping that they could regain more time for freedom and by freedom they meant not training or studying.

"Warm up, five laps, go," Dean instructed.

"But why we didn't even do anything?" Adam whined.

"It's not a punishment, it's a warm up, five isn't even a lot, we could make it a lot worse so get going, your sisters ahead of you," Dean said.

"Looks like I'm going to win loser," Taylor called.

Adam rolled his eyes and took off.

"What is up with that kid today?" Dean asked, "Is he PMSing or something?"

"You have to remember that he didn't start off training all his life like Taylor did, he's not as used to being ordered around," Castiel said.

"Yeah but why is he acting so cranky about it today?" Sam asked.

"Probably because you had to start with the homeschooling today," Dean answered.

Sam rolled his eyes, "I'm being serious what if something's wrong."

"It's not that, he's just in a mood today, he'll get over it, he's a teenager," Castiel said.

"How do you know it's not something more?" Dean asked.

"Hi have you met me, I'm Castiel, the angel," Castiel said.

Sam laughed, "You really are getting better at that sarcasm thing."

Castiel smirked, "I'm learning from all of you."

"Okay, I'll take Adam today, it's your turn with Taylor," Dean said.

Sam nodded, "Got it."

"Do you think you can handle her?" Dean asked.

"I said I got it Dean," Sam snapped.

Dean smirked he loved to toy with his baby brother.

"Adam front and center," Dean called.

'Over here Taylor," Sam called.

They both went to their designated areas.

"So what today?" Adam asked.

"Targets again," Dean answered and Adam nodded.

Dean was surprised at Adams sluggishness, "Dude hat has gotten into you, come on I know you can hit harder than that let's go."

Adam rolled his eyes and was surprised when the target hit him upside the head and made him stumble, "What the hell?"

"See if you were faster you could have blocked that, come on, and watch your mouth," Dean said.

Adam glared at him but hit the target when Dean came at him again, "There you go."

Dean was surprised at the force that Adam put behind the blows after that, "Happy can we move on now?"

Dean narrowed his eyes at his little brother, "Okay honestly dude, what is going on?"

Adam crossed his arms, "Nothing sir."

"No Adam it's not like that come on, I really want to know, what's wrong?"

Adam sighed and uncrossed his arms, "I just think that Taylor might be right... for once."

"About what?" Dean asked.

"Both of you started hunting when you were younger than us, and we have spent so much time training, her even way longer than me, and yet you don't trust us," Adam said.

"It's not that I don't trust you Adam, I don't trust them, the things we are fighting. They don't have hearts most of them, they love to see us suffer, and you both would be the perfect targets if anything happened to either of you..." Dean trailed off.

"I'm sorry," Adam answered, "I didn't realize."

They were interrupted by Taylor yelling "No, Ow Sammy stop!" as Sammy gave Taylor five swats.

Dean rolled his eyes and walked over to them, "What did she do now?"

"She will not stop complaining about the targets, she keeps refusing, and she has been completely disrespectful, and won't stop swearing. So I took care of it, and she already has another hour tacked onto her studying as well."

Dean shook his head, "Alright Winchester meeting, now!"

They all followed to where Dean was, "Okay I didn't want to tell you this yet but Bobby has been tracking a case, and we were planning on heading out this weekend," Dean announced and Adam and Taylor looked at each other and then back at him beaming widely, "But if you two can't even behave at the house, then maybe Sammy and I will go alone again and you two can stay with Bobby."

"No Dean!" Taylor whined.

'Dean please, you have to let us go!" Adam said.

"Then I suggest you show me that you both are ready to go, and not that you will just hold us back by misbehaving the whole time."

"I will I swear," Adam promised.

"We will," Taylor agreed.

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