It was supposed to be a normal day, another hunt, another crazy monster, another almost last day of life, in short another day in the life of the Winchesters.
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"I-I am t-too t-tough! I ... I-I'm big!" Sam laid down next to the mini angel and stroked his hair as he gently hushed him. Balthazar wasn't really an emotional type - well not adult Balthazar - but being only three and having no grace he had nothing but some sort of emotion. Mostly he was scared and cried because of his three year old instincts.