A/N: Hey everyone!

I'm sorry, I'm a little late. Only three weeks to go, then I'm off of work for a while. But I'm buried in work and tests right now. (And trust me, it sucks with a more then active muse on my hand).

Anyway, here is my Birthday-Drabble for this week. Sorry, that it's only one.

Happy Birthday BrattyTeenageWerewolf! Hope you like what I did with your request. :P Also Happy Happy Birthday Swellison, ImpalaDream and JA Carlton! Hope you like this too. *sends a huge Birthday cake as well* :)

There is no particular Timeline this time.

A/N: My hugest thanks (as always ;)) to Enkidu07 for beta'ing all my crazy stories and for encouraging me so nicely! Honey, you're awesome! *smishes*

And also my hugest thanks to all of you who still read/review/alert/and favorite my stories and drabbles. I think I'm not saying it enough but you guys are awesome and the best motivation ever!

100 Words on the dot! Yay! ^^


Waiting For Yesterday

Sam looked down at the small figure in his arms, Dean's little hand tightly fisted into his shirt. The kid was burning up.

Sam hated witches. The spell was temporary but it still sucked ass. She didn't just change Dean's body back into a five-year-old but his mind too. It had taken Sam hours to convince a terrified Dean to trust him.

It was almost ridiculous, his big brother being scared of him.

Dean whimpered, teary, fever bright eyes looked up at Sam, the fear palpable. "Where're Dad and Sammy? Why they left me 'lone?"

"Shhh, it's okay, Dean. Trust me."


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