The Kids are Alright (Supernatural FanFic)

Part 1

A/N: Pictures are inspiring y'know? (The one on the side) And yes I know I have already done a child fanfic but this is totally different (not really. There's no OTP in this one. Maybe...)  So yeah! Sorry that they're a little OOC it's kinda necessary. I DIDN'T EXACTLY PROOF READ SO THERE WILL BE MISTAKES THAT WILL UPSET ME LATER. OKBAI

"Let go of my coat, Dean!"

"Not until you get rid of that stupid animal!"

"No!"

There wasn't a reasonable explanation for this. They were just passing through a town somewhere in Washington. One moment Dean was lecturing Cas and the next moment they were teenagers.

"Dammit, Dean, just let go of his coat."

Sam didn't change. He wasn't sure if he should be glad or concerned. Either way, there was a problem that needed to be fixed.

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Dean and Castiel were sitting down on the bed and waiting for Sam to say something. But Sam had no idea what to say. What is there to say when your older brother and his best friend suddenly become teenagers? "How could this happen?" Was the only thing to come out of his mouth. Dean crossed his arms. "Really? You think we know?"

Sam sighed. "I'm just confused."

"Well so are we!"

"I know."

"So do something!"

"I can't do something if I don't know what it is to do, Dean!"

"Is there anything that can cause something like this?" Castiel interrupted the brothers' fighting.

"Not that we know of." Sam answered.

"There isn't anything that can do this, that's impossible." Dean muttered.

"It was just a suggestion." Castiel frowned a little.

"Well it wasn't a very good one."

"You think of something, then."

"I will!"

"Fine!"

"Fi— What the?!"

Sam's eyes widened as Dean and Castiel got younger. He was just glad their clothes seemed to be shrinking with them. Dean looked at his hands. "What the heck! We just got smaller!"

"Yeah, you guys look like you're ten." Sam was truly confused now.

Castiel looked at his feet which were elevated off the floor a bit. "Why?"

"That's what we have to find out," Sam ran a hand through his hair. "It might be awhile."

"C'mon, dude," Dean fell back on the bed. "I don't want to be ten again!"

"Just don't get younger and you'll be fine."

"I can't control it, Sam," Dean's voice was muffled as he put a pillow on his face.

Sam walked over to his laptop which he had set on the table earlier. But when he got online he hesitated. What was he supposed to look up? He looked over to the bed occupied by the little angel and hunter. Castiel was studying his hand and Dean was laying down with a pillow in his face. Might as well act like this situation was normal. Right. So... In a normal situation what would they do? Sam sighed. "This will definitely be a while..."

Dean took the pillow off his face. He looked over the table where Sam was. He looked extremely frustrated. Dean looked at Castiel, well, his back. Without thinking or with a reasonable explanation, Dean threw the pillow at the back of Castiel's head. Castiel gripped the edge of the bed in order to keep from falling over. "Dean!" Castiel turned to him. "Why did you do that?" Dean shrugged. Castiel picked up the pillow on the ground and hit Dean with it. Dean sat up. "Cas!" Castiel shrugged. Dean narrowed his eyes. "It's on."