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Ducking and diving Dean avoided every bolt of light sent his way. Up, down, left, right, weaving around.
"Son of a bitch. Where are you Sam?"
Dean kept looking for his brother. Sam suddenly appeared in the doorway. Dean ducked but the blue light hit Sam. He dropped out cold on the floor.
"Sam!! SAMMY!!"
The witch stood and cackled. Dean was furious. He picked his gun up and shot the witch in the heart. She was still laughing when she died. He looked towards Sam but all that lay there was Sam's clothes. There was a small bundle in the clothes. Dean got closer and the bundle started moving.
"Sammy!!"
A mop of brown hair appeared and then two little hazel eyes. Dean knew right away that this little child was Sam.
"De wat 'appn 'oo me?
"Sammy how old are you?"
"Twe'ny S'ven"
"Dude you look about two."
Sam looks at his hands, they are really small, he looks up at Dean and feels tears well up.
"Dude we have to get supplies."
"What supp'ise? We 'eed Bobby."
"Well for one thing u need clothes."
"wats twoo"
"Plus you need a car seat."
Sam stood up and tried to walk away but tripped and fell grazing his knee. He felt tears well up then drip down his cheeks. He starts sobbing at the pain in his knees. Dean walks over and picks him up.
"Dude you really scraped your knees. Lets get you cleaned up."
Sam lays his head on Dean's shoulder. Dean wraps Sam's t-shirt around the small body. He picks up Sam's boots and the rest of his clothes. He puts the stuff in the trunk. By the time he gets to the drivers side of the car Sam was sleeping. He looks at the sleeping boy and grabs his cellphone.
A few minutes later.
"What can I say Bobby. He just got his soul back and now this."
"Dean we will try and Fix this but in the meantime just get to my house."
"I need to make a stop before heading to you. See you soon Bobby."
They hang up and Dean drives to the store. He pulls into a parking space and shuts of the engine. He picks Sam up and heads into the store.
There is so much children's clothes he feels lost. Pushing the cart Dean grabs a couple pairs of jeans, plain t-shirts and a couple of overshirts. He heads towards the baby section and grabs sippy cups and child friendly cutlery. He picks up a soother as well. He feels something warm and wet on his chest.
"Thanks Sammy. We need diapers and a car seat."
"Everything ok sir? You look like you need help."
"Yes please. I need a car seat. Sammy's mom dumped him on me with nothing but what he is wrapped in."
"That's terrible. Here let me show you where the car seats are."
She pushes the cart for Dean. She helps with the rest of his shopping. He smiles and thanks her. He gives Sam to her and installs the car seat. He takes Sam back and thanks her. Sam chose that moment to wake up.
"De dwink. Me need dwink."
"Lets get proper clothes on you then you can get a drink. Ok baby."
"Uh-hu"
Dean unwraps him from the wet shirt and puts a diaper and PJs on him. He straps him into the car seat, covers him with a blanket and gives him a sippy cup filled with juice. Sam grabs it and starts drinking.
"Aww Sammy. So cute."
"S'op it De. Not cu'e."
'Aww. Yes you are. Here something for you."
He gives Sam a teddy bear. Sam looks at it and growls. Dean just laughs. Sam slumps in his seat and ignores him. Dean gets in the drivers side. He turns on the radio and starts the car. Sam keeps watching out the window. He relaxes his hand too much and the cup falls down between the chairs. He tries to reach for it but its to far down. He starts whimpering.
"Sammy what's wrong?"
"Cup fall down. Me no weach."
"Sammy I'm driving so can't get it."
"Dean what happened to Sam?"
Dean swerves then controls the car.
"Son of a bitch!! Cas what the hell?"
"Cas you scweard me."
Dean pulls the car over and looks at Castiel. Sam starts squirming and whining. Cas looks towards him. Dean reaches down grabs Sam's cup and hands it to him. Sam grabs it and starts drinking.
"Cas can you help him?"
"No I can't. I can't undo a witches spell."
"Well that's just great."
"Bobby maby able to help you. He might find the cure."
Dean pulls the car back on the road. He puts a tape in the tape deck and turns it on. Sam gives him the baby equivalent of a bitch face. Dean just laughs. He keeps driving until he gets to a motel. He pulls in and gets them a room. He parks the impala in front of their room and gets Sam from the back seat. Sam smacks Dean in the face but it doesn't have much strength behind it.
"Sammy stop being a little bitch."
" 'oo are mean."
"Sammy what are you going on about?"
" 'oo fink tis funny. 'ats wat."
"This situation ai not funny. Its cute."
"See 'oo alway 'oke."
"Aww. Don't get all pouty baby."
Sam gets frustrated and starts sobbing. Dean picks him up and cuddles him. Sam just crys into Deans shoulder.
"Sammy I'm sorry. Stop crying please."
" 'oo mean. Sammy not like 'oo"
"Look I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you cry."
"Me want baf De."
"Ok short stuff. I could do with a bath as well."
"No De. 'oo not wif me."
"You're too small to take a bath alone."
Sam just pouts and lets Dean take him to the bathroom. Dean runs the bath then strips them both down and climbs in the water. He settles Sam facing him. He grabs a was cloth and starts washing. Sam makes grabby hands for a cloth of his own. Dean gives him one. Sam starts using it. Dean grabs the shampoo.
"Alright Sammy eyes closed."
Dean runs the shampoo into Sam's soft hair. He rinses the shampoo out. He then washes his own hair. Sam sits and plays with the water. Dean pulls the plug out and climbs out. He grabs a long towel and dries off then wraps it around himself. He grabs a smaller towel, wraps it around Sam and carries him into the bedroom. He grabs a diaper. Sam snuggles into his shoulder. Dean lays him down, puts the diaper on him. Dean also puts a t-shirt on him and lays him on the bed. Sam sits up and looks at him.
"Dude I need to get ready for bed too you know."
"Me swcared Dee. Me no wan sweep."
"Sammy come on man we got to get some sleep before heading to Bobby's"
"I no wan scwaway dweams."
"You won't sleeping beside me. De always keeps Sammy safe doesn't he?"
"Yeah. De cool and swafe."
Dean finishes getting ready for bed. He made sure Sam had brushed his teeth and was settled. He climbed in beside Sam and they both fell asleep with Cas watching over them.