Raising Sammy

[AStarorTwo]

Not bothered by Sam pulling on his tie, the angel brought him over to the kitchen, where Gabriel and Dean were just finished with putting away the groceries.


"Someone's in a good mood," Gabriel uttered light-heartedly.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam looked over and saw Dean, and started to whine and fuss for him, making little grabby hands, wanting Dean to hold him now.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Once Cas had brought Sam into his arms, Dean huffed a laugh, "Someone's in a good mood, huh? How'd you do that, Cas?"


The blue-eyed angel shrugged, face neutral, "I believe it was instincts." Gabriel rolled his eyes, knowing Castiel would say something like that.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam cooed contently, and yawned, smacking his lips and drooling heavily, as he rested his head on Dean's shoulder. It seems that he was about ready for his nap.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Quietly bringing Sam to his crib, and laying him down comfortably, with a few stuffed animals and blankets to keep him company, Dean hummed Hey Jude. The older wasn't quiet ready to sing it yet.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam let out a whimper, and flinched, arching up his back, but then settled down, and snuggled up against a soft pillow, and curled up in a fetal position, sucking his thumb. He needed his pacifier. The doctor had given Dean some special orthodonic pacifiers for Sam that had a large teat.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Finding Sam's pacifier and popping it into the younger's mouth, Dean smoothed some stray pieces of hair along his brother's face fondly. Turning around and leaving the nursery, the green-eyed man didn't really know what to do next. It wasn't always easy to tell when Sam would wake up. Sometimes it'd be hours, sometimes it'd be a few minutes.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam gently suckled on the pacifier, rolling over onto his other side, unknowingly wrapping himself up in his blanket, to where he couldn’t move. He whimpered, and started to wake up, fussing and crying, helpless, as he was wrapped up like a caterpillar in a coccoon.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Gabriel was the first to hear Sam's crying, and hurried over to the nursery, brow furrowing at what possibly happened. Seeing the tall little one wrapped tightly in a blanket, unable to move, made the archangel breath a curt laugh. But quickly removing the blanket from around Sam's frame, freeing the taller from his prison of sorts, Gabriel smiled.


"Hey, kiddo. S'all right. I saved the day," he, in his way, comforted.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam whimpered and rubbed at his eyes, stretching out and yawning. He slowly opened his eyes to see Gabriel standing over his crib. Reaching for the archangel, the former hunter let out a soft gurgle.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Smirking at how he had already gotten Sam to love him, Gabriel scooped up Sam and placed him on his hip. Though the height difference of around eight inches or so made this very interesting, to say the least.


"I hope you're not gettin' any taller, kiddo." Gabriel grunted.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam looked at Gabriel with a curious expression, and giggled, as he leaned against him, not exactly used to him holding him. But he soon got over it, and snuggled against Gabriel, enjoying the warm closeness.

 

[AStarorTwo]

"Awww, someone's cuddly," the archangel doted, before bringing Sam over to the living room where Dean and Cas sat together on the couch.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam nuzzled Gabriel as he sat down beside Cas, allowing Sam to cuddle with him for a while. Sam loved to cuddle, and he'd do it with just about anyone, when given the chance.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Winking at Dean, which earned him a scowl, Gabriel rubbed small circles on Sam's back, enjoying the closeness. Sure the archangel didn't think he was the best caretaker material, he still felt like he could do something here. Besides, Dean needed his help.


"You're lucky I even let you touch 'im, Gabriel." Dean growled, crossing his arms and effectively looking hostile. Cas placed a calming hand on the hunter's forearm, earning him a soft glance and a sigh.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

After a while of cuddling with Gabe, Sam started getting fussy, and whining, letting Dean know that he was getting hungry again.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Removing Sam from Gabriel with a little more passion than necessary, Dean carried the younger to the kitchen were he grabbed a bottle of formula and started to feed Sam.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam latched onto the teat with minimal fussing, this time, getting more used to drinking the formula, which was a good thing, considoring that that was the only thing he'd only be able to eat for a while.

 

[AStarorTwo]

In all honesty, Dean couldn't wait for when Sam's teeth came back, so he'd be able to eat anything other than that formula junk. Of course, it did help with nutrients and all of that, but it was horrid.


After burping the younger and wiping away the spit up, Dean asked, "Wanna keep doing your exercises, Sammy? Or had enough today?" The older didn't expect an answer, knowing it'd be a while before Sam could say anything understandable. But it's always nice to ask.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam looked at Dean and reached up, patting at his face and giggling. Like a real baby, Sam now had the ability to make just about anything into a toy, even if it wasn't supposed to be.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Moving his head to his mouth was pressed against Sam's large hand, Dean blew a raspberry on it. It was oddly comforting how the younger had patted his face.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam giggled and smiled at Dean, bringing his fingers to his mouth and sucking on them, covering them with drool.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Deciding that Sam could continue his exercises for just a little bit, to keep it up but also not be too long. Going back the living room, where Gabriel and Cas were arguing over something petty, Dean laid Sam down on his blanket and grabbed a soft toy.


"Sammy, you think you can roll onto your stomach for me again?" the older asked softly, tone caring and gentle.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam grunted and slowly rolled over onto his tummy, looking up at Dean with a big smile on his face, a strand of drool dribbling out of his mouth and onto the blanket.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Immediately wrapping Sam in a hug, Dean grinned from ear to ear, "Awesome, Sam. You'll be better in no time."