[ Yeah, okay. Sam Winchester had dealt with a lot of things in the Life: demons, gods, the Apocalypse, things a lot of people haven't even heard of. Prophets, demons, dickweed Angels and, of course, Alternate Universes.

Been there, done that.

But this? This strange familial setting, the white picket fences, the near-identical houses and the pictures of himself smiling and holding his (very pale) wife and kids? This took the cake.

The screw-my-life, worst-case-scenario-without-actually-being-in-mortal-peril Alternate Universe of the year award. ]

I'd say this is pretty funny, but I'm not laughing. Major props for putting this together, but honestly? I'm not really buying it.

If this is another trickster, I will find you. Angel? Well, I thought we were over that already.

[ For the rest, you can probably find him snooping around his front yard. He's gathered what he could from around the house - a knife, some salt - and is looking mighty suspicious skulking around. ]