AStarorTwo
Two Thousand Club
"I'll show 'im, I just know it." Gabriel muttered under his breath, watching Sam below him sleep in a large crib. The archangel had made a bet with Castiel, that he could take care of a baby. Admittedly, Gabriel was a bit skeptical about it, but he was going to try his best and win this bet if it was the last he'd do. So, he had cast a mental regression spell on Sam, since it seemed the best option.