"Why do I always have to be the engine?" Gabriel complained as he pulled Dean's wagon around the yard.

"You are not always the engine," Dean said snottily. He's sitting in the front of the wagon, Castiel behind him.

Dean's wagon is painted black. It didn't used be, but he begged his parents to paint it black, so it could be the same color as his dad's car.

"He's right Gabriel," Castiel said. "Crowley was the engine last time."

"And I was the engine before that," Balthazar said. "So stop whining."

Gabriel stuck his tongue out at him.

They heard a loud snore coming from Dean's porch.

His dad was asleep on a chair, even though he's supposed to be watching them.

"He snores almost as loud as Gabriel," Balthazar said.

"I do not snore." Gabriel said, offended.

"Do too."

"Do not."

"Do too."

"Do n-"

"Shut up," Castiel shouted, standing up in the wagon.

Dean's dad woke up.

"Hey, keep it down," he said, then quickly went back to sleep. He started snoring even louder than before.

Crowley, who was being unusually quiet, started giggling as he picked up something out of the dirt.

"Hey, Balthy watch this." He went up the steps onto Dean's porch and stood right next to Dean's dad. He stood on his toes and placed a worm horizontally right under his nose.

"Wormstache," Castiel shouted.

They heard an unfamiliar voice giggling behind them.

They turned, and there was a boy standing on the sidewalk. He had short hair in front, but in the back his hair stopped right at his shoulders.

When they looked at him, he immediately stopped laughing.

"Hi," he said. "I'm Ash. My mommy and daddy and me just moved in next door."

"Hi Ash," Dean said happily. "I like your hair."

"It's busyness up front, and a party in the back," he said, giggling again. He looked at Balthazar. "You have pretty eyes."

"Thank you," he said, blushing.

Crowley stepped off the porch and stood next to Balthazar, glaring at Ash with his arms crossed.

"Do you wanna play with us?" Dean said as he pulled himself out of the wagon. He tripped over the side, rolled a few feet, then got up and brushed dirt off of his legs.

"Dean," Castiel shouted, jumping out. "Are you alright?"

"Yeah, why?" he replied, a blush appearing on his face.

"That was so cool," Ash said excitedly. "You're just like a ninja!"

"Dean likes cowboys," Castiel said angrily. "Tell him."

"Ninjas are cool, I guess," Dean said.

"Oh, cowboys are cool too." Ash said as he took a kitkat bar out of his pocket.

Gabriel's eyes widened and he ran over to Ash.

"Ash, right?" Ash nodded. "Can I have a piece of that?"

"Uh, OK." Ash broke off a piece and handed it to him.

Gabriel devoured it.

"Ashley Singer," a blond woman said, appearing seemingly out of nowhere behind Ash. "What have I told you about wandering off?"

"But mommy," he whined, "I wanted to make friends!"

"You can play with them tomorrow, after we unpack all the boxes. Now say goodbye, daddy's waiting in the car." She grabbed his hand and started walking off.

"Bye," he said, looking right at Balthazar and waving. Balthazar blushed.

Dean and Gabriel waved happily after him.

"I don't like him," Castiel said.

"His hair is awesome," Dean said, as if that made him the coolest person ever.

"He's nice," Balthazar said. "And kinda cute."

"He's a freak," Crowley said.

"You think he has anymore candy?" Gabriel said.