And just when the unnecessarily dramatic morning seemed like it was coming to an end, Castiel bolted into the kitchen, tears streaming, clutching a soggy toy octopus that had only two limbs left.
"Mommy!" He ate Octi's arms," Castiel wailed, burying his face in Sunshine's apron.
Seconds later, White stumbled in, equally tearful, clutching his chest as if mortally wounded. His squeaks sounded like bubbles popping sadly, He pawed at Sunshine's right leg, demanding comfort.
The kitchen now seemed like a courtroom: Castiel on one side, White on the other, both presenting their case in unintelligible sobs. Sunshine looked trapped, and she begged her husband to step in.
Hades stared at their son and their bear. He couldn't decide who was right or who was wrong. Also, he did not like getting between Cass and White's strange silly battles.
