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Raising Sammy

All three of the men smiling brightly at Sam's excited squeals; Dean soon retrieved the ball and brought it back to Sam, "You're gonna be a better pitcher than me someday."
 
"Thanks, kiddo." Gabriel praised as he rolled the ball back to Sam, unresistant to the bright, hazel orbs that shined with innocence.
 
Sam gurgled and cooed, picking up the ball and repeating the action with Dean and Cas, before deciding to throw the ball again.
 
The three watched in interest as Sam started to throw the ball, hoping it wouldn't break anything. None of them wanted to see the younger Winchester cry.
 
Dean laughed heartily in his joy, "Haha! Sam, that was awesome!" hugging his brother tightly, the older's heart soared.


Gabriel said the same, "Awesome, Sasquatch," before getting up and going to retrieve the ball.


Smiling softly and giving Sam's forehead a kiss, Castiel rumbled, "That was impressive, Sam."
 
After playing for a bit, Dean heard Sam's tummy give a growl, making the younger whimper.


"Want something to eat?" the older offered, nodding to Cas to get him some baby food and a spoon. Thank God they threw out that formula stuff yesterday, none of them ever wanted to see it ever again.
 
Feeding Sam, Dean ruffled the long, chestnut hair, noticing how it was limp and damp with sweat like it was yesterday. The younger seemed to be feeling better, judging by his cheery mood.
 
When Sam was finished eating, he had food on his chin, and globs of food on his bib, no matter what he ate, Sammy was a messy little moose.
 
Cleaning the mess from Sam's chin and bib, Dean murmured, "You're really messy sometimes, Sam." before kissing his brother's hair.
 
Happily returning the gesture, and hugging Sam warmly, Dean soon pulled away before picking up the younger, keeping Sam's long frame still curled around him.


"Hey, Sam. Wanna go outside? It's pretty nice," the older offered, as Gabriel and Castiel stood beside.
 
Taking that as a yes, Dean continued to carry Sam outside, Gabriel and Cas following along. It was a nice day out, puffy white clouds against a blue background, air warm and breezy.


Setting Sam down on the grass, the three each kept an eye on the younger Winchester, hoping he'd be alright out of the house.
 
Sam looked around at all the different things surrounding him, the blue sky, green grass, brown wooden fence, yellow flowers. Everything was so bright and vivid.
 
Letting Sam look around and explore where he was, being curious, the three caretakers sat themselves down on the grass beside the younger, being ready to help if Sam so needed.
 
Sam decided he wanted to try crawling again, so he slowly got onto his hands and knees and attempted to crawl to Dean, who wasn't that far away.
 
Grinning at Sam, who was attempting to crawl, Dean thought that it seemed Sam was around a one year old or so, mentally. But it was amazing progress compared to when his brother first came here.
 
Slowly making his way over to Dean, the younger smiled, as he crawled across the soft grass and into his brothers arms.
 
Holding his brother close in his arms, Dean grinned brighter than the sun, "Great job, Sammy. Getting better and better."
 

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