Raising Sammy

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam shook his head. "No. Wanna be big boy." He said, as he sat down on the bed.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Dean nodded, not saying anything further. He was really proud of Sam. Compared to a year ago, this was amazing.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam got down on the floor and pulled out his legos, starting to build a tower.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Sitting down on the floor beside Sam, Dean decided he'd play with him. After all, it didn't seem right not to.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam smiled and handed Dean a few legos, so he could help him build his tower.

 

[AStarorTwo]

"Thanks, Sammy." Dean said as he helped the younger build his tower. It grew higher and higher, a mix-match of different colors.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

While Sam was playing, he had an accident in his pullup, and it leaked onto the floor a bit.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Seeing Sam's accident, Dean wordlessly picked up the younger and placed him on his hip, "Let's go change you, baby."

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam whimpered and poked out his lower lip. He was so embarrassed that he had an accident on the floor. He was supposed to be a big boy.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Kissing Sam's forehead comfortingly, Dean said, "S'okay, Sam. Accidents happen. Wanna give it another shot?"

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam nodded and wrapped his arms around Dean, wanting a cuddle. It wasn't fun having an accident.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Finishing taping Sam's pull-up, Dean wrapped his arms around the taller and got the both of them in the large rocking chair of the room.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam let out a soft yawn and rubbed his eyes, before falling asleep in Dean's arms, sucking his thumb.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Replacing Sam's thumb with a pacifier, Dean rubbed the taller's back as he cleaned up the small accident on the floor.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam whimpered in his sleep and gripped Dean's shirt tightly in his fists.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Shushing Sam's small whimper gently, Dean laid back in the rocking chair and continued to cuddle his little brother.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam cried a bit in his sleep, having a bad dream and needing comfort.

 

[AStarorTwo]

"Hey, Daddy's here, baby. It's just a bad dream," Dean said as he held Sam tightly against his frame and rocked back and forth. Sam never usually had bad dreams, so it was a bit alarming.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam whimpered and gripped Dean's shirt tighter, not wanting to let go. His eyes shot open and he was sobbing uncontrolably.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Shushing Sam's sobs, and kissing the taller's long hair, Dean waited until Sam managed to calm down. "You never have bad dreams, Sammy. What happened?"

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

"D--don' know, Daddy....I--I miss unca' Cas! And Unca' Gabe!" Sam sobbed, tears running down his face.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Dean's heart tugged, "I know, buddy. I miss them too. They'll be back tomorrow, okay? Just one more sleep and they'll be home."

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

"No! Want them back NOW!" Sam yelled as he patted his hands firmly against Dean's chest.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Taking Sam's hands, so they'd stop hitting him, Dean frowned, "I know you want them back now, buddy. But yelling at Daddy's not gonna make them come. Alright? You get to show them your big boy pants."

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

"No! No wanna be big boy anymore! Wanna be baby!" Sam sobbed into Dean's chest, still gripping his shirt.