Merthur/Merlin one shot

How Merlin met the Winchester brother 4

The ride had been silent and with him having Sammy hugged protectively. His eyes stayed on the stranger who seemed to know the two and he really wasn't sure. It wasn't that he couldn't see that he was genuine caring for the two (coughmostDeancough).

Merlin also felt really the need to regress as it was a little bit too much to handle for him right now. Either way he could feel his gut queasy because of his anxiousness. He really hated meeting new people or people in general.

The only one who he right now was tolerating was both Dean and Sammy. And this just because of his little side. Right now, he was his normal age and he really wanted nothing more then going after the witch. But what could he do with him being a four-year-old.

He puffed his cheeks out and sucking furiously on his dummy out of frustration and it was now that he knew that he won't be able to regress. Not when now two people where de-aged. Two people who were hunters. Either way he would have to figure something out fast.

This witch was doing this to others that much he was certain about. Soon they were back at the hotel with the two shrunken people changed into something more comfortable. There was a tense silence now and he could tell that this stranger wants to ask something.

"Why did you call Sam Papa and how did you end up with them on a hunt?" The tone was curious but also something tense. It was as if Castiel was thinking he had something to do with this.

"He...Um They..." He swallowed before starting to explain and at the end there was a snort and amusement was clearly seen.

"Jeez seems like that the rumors are true about Emrys ey?" The tone was having the same mirth and he was confused. Not about the amusement as it might be kind of funny for others. After all he was said to be the strongest warlock walking on earth. But the fact that there were rumors of him.

People don't know anymore who Emrys was as the druids died out by now and any other written things were lost with time.

"What rumors and answer truthfully as I need to know." It was true as he hadn't really paid attention on rumors not to mention that there were things that no one could know.

"Well they say that Emrys is a hunter always working alone and being ruthless. It is also said that Emrys is as old as Camelot." The tone was implying that the male knew more about this then he said it out loud. He almost wanted to answer but a whimper stopped him.

Both had their eyes turned to the direction and he couldn't help but wince. Whatever Sammy was dreaming about was surely a nightmare. To his relieve and he also had to coo was that Dean was hugging the other as much as he could with his tiny body.

"Look I's not wanna talk abaut it." He grumbled out and that was it. Castiel was humming and the male promised to make a call. Who was not explained but he could just guess that it would be someone who could help but it also meant more people.

Either way he really was not liking this, but he also knew that right now they will need people. Let's just say it would be really an exhausting time. Which made him feel grumpy and it led with Castiel rocking him softly and him falling asleep with the calm and soothing heartbeat of Castiel.

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"What the Fuck?!" A tiny child's voice woke him up with a start and it was clear that this child was having difficulties with talking. But either way it startled him and made him start bursting into tears. But not just him but another toddler's cry was heard soon after his.

"Dammit Dean." A female voice cursed out and he felt himself soon with another smaller body rocked softly. His eyes by now opened and he looked up just to see a female with long blond hair.

"Shh it's fine. I got you okay?" The tone was soft, and the brown eyes were as soft. Making him sniffle and he wasn't sure how to react.

This person was a stranger, and he couldn't help but flinch, but also feeling his body relax slowly. It was just that he was still tired and grumpy, and the female was comfy. Another reason for him relaxing slowly was, that her hold was the same as his mother had once held him like this. 

He sniffed and his looking longingly on the dummy that was laying on the bed. Soon it was plopped inside his mouth and making him suck slowly.

"Sorry." The tone was softly said, and the r's were said more like w's making it clear that Dean could not talk well but also that he was a young toddler. His eyes glanced down he grinned at what he seen.

The one-year-old looked grumpy and was sucking on a dummy too. But when their eyes met the shrunken adult gave him a glare. But with him being a one-year-old it was adorable. And he couldn't help but coo making the other puffing his cheeks out and turning his head away.

Let's just say it had been a long three months for him and for the brothers. At least when he had his grown body back he went hunting after the witch and ending to take her magic. There was no way that she would be able to cause trouble and this was what he promised Castiel and the others.

But there was one thing that he knew that they would ask and that was why as soon as they were back their age he vanished. There was just now way that he could stay there and risking them knowing that he regressed.

The fear of rejection made him leave and also the fear of what they would say.