NOTICE: I do not own Supernatural or any of the characters in it. This is purely a work of fiction. And this is a tickle/fluff fic. Don’t like, don’t read. ^^” I wrote this for a friend of mine here, and I decided to actually post it. Enjoy!
It all started with a witch, a very strong one indeed. The boys and Castiel had gone after a case in Michigan, where supposedly the youngest member of any outsider group coming through would be kidnapped, not to be seen again. Even if it was just a group of one, that one would be taken because he was technically the youngest. So no matter if one, or all three of them went, there was a high possibility one of them would be kidnapped. But the boys went in anyway. Through unfortunate events, Sam was taken in the middle of the night silently while Dean slept and Castiel was out doing whatever Angels do in their spare time (probably watch some flowers). Soon, the two found the Witch’s cottage a couple miles from the town, out in