Twins

Date: 2011-01-31 01:36 pm (UTC)
Bobby had a headache.

He'd been poring over the books for a long time, when he was able to, but he'd found no answer.

He had no way of knowing if they remembered their adult selves. It was hard to know when they wouldn't speak.

The hunt had backfired and he was now the guardian of two little boys.

But the curse hadn't left them proportional in age -- oh, no. No, they had both become two.

Silent two.

But they were very good boys. They were eager to please. They just wouldn't, or couldn't, talk.

So now, Bobby had twins to raise until he could find the answer to reversing the curse in between snacks and sippy cups and pullups and "Go, Diego, Go!" and naps and ---

Where was Dean going?

And yeah, there was Sammy right behind him.

Muttering something that might or might not have been "...oh, balls..." Bobby got up and tracked after his new twin boys.

Only to find them doggedly pouring out salt to replace the line they'd smudged getting out of their room that morning.

Huh. Eager to please, indeed. And maybe they did remember a little more than he thought.

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