7-year old Sam sat by the window waiting for his dad, he hadn't got back yet and it had been 3 days, where could he have gone? Sam sighted, he was missing his dad terribly. He watched all the cars passing by, looking for his dads 1967 Chevy Impala, there wasn't a sign of it. Sam sometimes wished his dad didn't have to go, he didn't understand why he was always leaving, Dean had told him that his dad was a salesman and travelled a lot, of course Sam being 7 believed him. Sam gave up hope, his dad wasn't coming back and he couldn't do anything about it. He walked over to his bed and fell back into it. "He's not coming back is he?" Sam said to his older brother knowing the answer. Dean gave him a sad smile."I'm sorry Sammy, I miss him too but don't worry I'm sure he'll be back tomorrow" Sam looked at the ceiling tears in his eyes. "Dean you said that yesterday and he didn't show." Dean sighted, he was worried to, Dad never left them alone for that long. "C'mere" Sam sniffed and walked over to his brother. Dean wiped Sam's tears with his sleeve, he pulled him into a hug. "Don't worry little brother, I'm sure he'll be back soon, I'll keep you save till he gets back. " Dean always made Sam feel better, it was his job After all. "Thanks Dean" Dean smiled warmly. "Why're you thanking me, that's what big brothers are for. Sam smiled up at his big brother. "Now how's about we go get some ice cream?" Sam looked at him with excitement."Really!?" "Yeah really, why so exited? You had ice cream before" "Yeah but I've never gone to get ice cream before with you! Come on Dean the ice cream store will close!" Sam dragged Dean towards the door, Dean couldn't help but snicker, I'm coming I'm coming."