Supernatural Multi ship collection

Midam -They have propably found Narnia

Midam [Michael/Adam]

"Okay, nice house, nice decoration, can I go now?" "No." The eldest of the Winchesters grabbed the wrist of his youngest brother and stopped him from walking out. "Why not?" "Because it isn't good that you are sitting at home in your room everyday. You need fresh air." Adam looked at his brother in confusion. "Uhm ... You know that we are in a house ... The air is propably not that different ..." Dean rolled his eyes and mutters something like: "Sometimes I wish it would be legal to burn your siblings ..." "You know that this would be homicide?" "Adam, for gods sake. Keep your mouth shut!" "Well ..." the blonde one started "I would propably be silent if you would allow me to go home ... Because I can't talk to you when we aren't at the same.place ..." By now Dean looked really annoyed. "For the last time: No! You need social Interaction. Even Sam isn't complaining! Look!" Dean pointed at the end of the hallway where Sam stood, talking to someone both didn't knew. "But I'm not Sam." "Yes, I realized that a long time ago. And now, you come with me!"

The green eyed Winchester walked into the living room, dragging his complaining younger brother with him. "De-ean! Let me go! I don't like places like this! And by the way, aren't you a bit too old to celebrate Halloween?" "Aren't you a bit too old to be that annoying?" The younger one wanted to answer but he didn't had enough time because his halfbrother recognized someone familiar at the end of the room and walked over to him, still dragging Adam with him. "Cas!" Now Adam was the one that rolled his eyes. "Dean, I don't want to stay with you and your boyfriend." "How often did I already tell you that we aren't dating?!" "But you two should." "And this is none of your business." He stopped talking so Castiel didn't had to hear the dialogue between him and his brother. When he stood right next to the guy with the darkbrown hair he let the arm of his brother go, which rubbed his arm and glared angrily at Dean. But Dean didn't recognized that because he was too focused on Castiel.
Adam looked around.
Loud music - which he didn't enjoyed,
Many people that he possible has never seen in his entire life,
Decoration which he remembered from the Halloween "parties" from primary school.
This is literally hell ... I could try to walk home. Dean isn't paying attention to me at all ... But Sam is propably still in the hallway and would recognize if I would try to leave ... Damn it ... He looked around again, hoping that he would find some other place which could give him at least a bit peace for the next hours. I could hide in the garden ... He walked over to the big windows which showed the garden that was lighted up by some statues. Okay, I can forget this idea. Screaming and running teenagers. Nope, not that what I was looking for. He turned around, leaning against the window, crossing his arms, still watching the room. He still had hope that there would be a place without other people.
By now, his eyes catched something like a door in the hallway. It could be something like a boxroom ... I guess no one would look for me there ... The blonde boy walked over to the door and opened it slowly, looking over his shoulder, hoping that neither Sam or Dean had realized that he had left the room.
Luckily they weren't paying attention to him.
Unfortunately he wasn't paying attention to the room, that caused him to screech a bit in shock when someone pulled him inside the boxroom.
"Excuse me?!" He nearly hissed at the person that has just dragged him in the room and was now closing the door. "Shh!" The stranger answered before he turned around. He was propably a bit older than Adam, he would say about 18 or 19 and had pitch black hair. The boy sighed in relieve. "My siblings haven't seen me ... Good..." He looked down to Adam who was sitting on the floor because he pushed him there. "Sorry. Are you alright?"
"Well. I'm still alife and none of my bones feel broken so ... Yes. I am alright." The other one nods. "Good ... Sorry for being so unpolite, but I don't want that my siblings find me." Adam tilted his head a bit. "You are also hiding from your siblings?" The other one nods again. "They brought me here and won't let me go." "Feel you ... Mine did the same. And now they are flirting with some people they know. Well, I guess only Dean is flirting. Sam don't know how to do that. He even googled it ..." He couldn't continue his speech because the stranger interruped him. "Dean? Dean Winchester?" "Yes, why?" "My younger brother - Castiel - keeps talking about him like he is the best being on the world." "Dean does exactly the same." "Talking about Castiel like that or about himself?" "Both." He grinned a bit. "So you are his brother?" "Yepp." "What's your name?" "Adam. Yours?" "Michael. I'm sorry but I never ever heard about your existence ... Okay ... This should be on a list named 'What you should never say to strangers' ... I'm sorry." Michael looked down, to the ground, feeling a bit embarrased by the fact that he wasn't good at communicating with other people out of his family. To be honest, he wasn't even good at communicating with people in his family. But Adam seemed more amused than offended. "I guess this is because I spend most of the day in my room." "Nice hobby." At first the younger boy thought he was about to judge him. But Michael didn't. "I do the same." "So ... Your brother dragged you here because you aren't social enough?" Michael nods. "I like books more than people." "Understandable. I prefer my laptop." "I ... Never understood how to use it ... I always click on something or press something and break it." He looked to the ground, again embarrassed. "I could show you how to use it. I'm pretty good at working with electronic things." Michael didn't answered at first so Adam added: "But only of you want to of  course." To his earlier sentence. "Uhm ... Yeah. Why not. I have it here, in the closet." The dark haired teenager walked away from the door, over to a small closet, which he opened. After some minutes he found the laptop, closed the door of the closet and sat down on the ground, next to Adam. He gave him the laptop and watched him turning the laptop on. "I even struggle with this ..." He stated. "You use this button. Right here." He placed his finger on the on/off button and looked back to Michael. "Alright?" The older one nods and Adam turned his head back to the screen. "Okay, type in your password." He turned away from the screen while Michael typed in his password. "Have you finished?" As soon as Michael agreed he turned around again and faced the screen. "Okay, let's see what you do not understand ..."

When Dean and Sam wanted to leave the party about two hours later they realized that they had lost their little brother. After half an hour later they found him in the boxroom. Sitting in front of a laptop, asleep, right next to a boy they didn't knew but that was also asleep. Both leaning a bit against each other. They must have fell asleep while they were watching YouTube.