Welcome back! This is the follow up to Memories of You. It isn't really necessary to read it first but would probably be helpful.

Sam has been cursed and has mentally regressed to the age of four but still inhabits his older body. Dean and Mary have reunites to take care of him. But really, just how much trouble can one 6'4" four year old be?

Unfortunately Sam, Dean, Mary or any of the other Supernatural superstars don't belong to me, i just like to occasionally borrow them for inspiration ;)

Chapter 1

"No Mary, it can't wait. I need you, Sam needs you!" Mary flinched at the use of her name. This seemed to be Deans default whenever he was angry or upset with her but after the argument in the bunker she was happy that he was speaking to her at all.

"Okay" she replied glancing at the clock on the side table, "I'm about 10 hours away, I can be there later tonight, about," she paused, mentally doing the math, "6, if I leave now."

"Thank you, I'll see you then" Dean answered and ended the call before Mary had a chance to respond.

Mary quickly packed and was placing her bags in the back of her car when Ketch approached her.

"And just where do you think you are going?" He asked.

"I have to go. Dean called and my boys need help."

"Mary, they are grown men and lifelong hunters, I'm sure they can handle whatever it is on their own."

"That's not the point, Arthur, they called me and I'm not going to let them down this time." Mary said.

"We have been tracking this werewolf pack for months and now that we are finally about to exterminate them you decide to go running off to play mommy? Besides I thought they threw you out of their beloved bunker and wanted nothing more to do with you." Ketch stood, arms folded across his chest, staring down at Mary.

"You're right, they did, but no matter what happened they are still my boys and I love them. I have missed so much of their lives and I will take any chance they give me to make it up to them. I'm going. You can manage the pack with the crew you have here. You don't need me, they do."

"You are making a mistake Mary, you will only get hurt again" Ketch said, desperate to stop her leaving.

"It's a chance I have to take Arthur. I have to try to make it right with my sons." Mary climbed into her car putting an end to the conversation, "I'll go see what's happening and let you know what's going on."

With that Mary drove off towards her sons.

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A/N This fic was originally posted to Facebook in over 100 instalments, but I will be able to make the chapters longer here so sit back and enjoy the ride ;)