Disclaimer: I don't own any of the 'SUPERNATURAL' characters. Wish I owned Dean though…I've been a good girl so far this year, you think if I'm really good for the rest of the year Santa will bring him to me? Probably not huh?

Background: Set as if Mary never died. John is still alive as well as Jess.

Chapter One

January 24, 2009

"Daddy!" A little boy is sitting on his father trying to wake him up. "Daddyyy! Get up!" The little four year old whines, while pushing his father trying to wake him. The little boy frowns at his failed attempts to get his father up. "I'm telling mommy! MOMMY!" He jumps off the bed and run out of the room."

"Ryan I'm up. Don't tell mommy." He rolls over onto his back. "Come here Ry! Daddy's awake." Under his breath he complains. "And it's only 7:15 in the morning."

Ryan comes barreling back into his parents' room with a huge smile on his face. "DADDY!" He runs and jumps onto the bed and his Dean wraps his arms around him.

"Morning Bud!"

"Good morning daddy!"

"Where's mom?"

"Um...in the kitchen makin' brefest."

"Let's go surprise her, hm?"

Ryan smiles wide and nods his head.

"Come on."

Ryan takes his dad's hand and walks down the stairs. His mom is at the stove making eggs with her back to the doorway where Ryan and his dad are standing. Ryan's dad kneels down and puts a finger to his lips to tell him to stay quiet, he also motions for him to stay put. He silently walks over to his wife and tickles both her sides, startling.

"DEAN! Jesus Christ! You scared the Shi…crap out of me."

Dean is laughing while his wife hits him with a wash cloth. Ryan is in the doorway laughing silently.

"Ryan, sweet heart," hi mom turns to him. "Did you help daddy scare mommy?"

Dean is standing behind his wife shaking his head no.

Ryan shakes his head no. "Yes."

Dean sighs and walks over to Ryan, but as he walks to the door way he gets a smack on the back on the head courtesy of his wife. "Ow! Mel!" Mel just smiles at him and leaned against the counter. Dean crouches down next to Ryan. "Ryan when daddy shakes his head like that it means I don't want to shake your head you head 'no' and tell mommy 'yes'. It mean I want you to say 'no'."

"But daddy, that's lying. Mommy says it's not good to lie."

"Oh she does, does she? That coming from one of the biggest lairs."

"I'd like to teach our son not to lie. Your other son is already starting to be like you. Ryan come eat your eggs."

"Kay!" Ryan climb onto one of the seats at the kitchen table.

"What do you mean my other son is starting to be like me?"

"You know when I brought the boys to the playground yesterday?"

"Yeah, what about it?"

"He asked his classmate Taylor if she wanted to play doctor."

"Really? Ha ha, that's my boy! So what happened?"

"We left."

"Why?"

"Dean he's only 8! He doesn't need to be playing doctor yet."

"Details. Hey where is he anyway?"

"I asked him to get the paper."

-THUD-

"Damn it Ryan!"

"JAKE! Watch you mouth!"

"Sorry dad."

-THUD-

"Ow! God damn it!"

"JACOB LEE WINCHESTER!" Ryan slouches down in his seat at his mothers' tone, thou it wasn't directed at him. Jake slowly walked into the kitchen. "What did your father just tell you?!"

"Sorry mom, but Ryan's toys are every where I go, 'cause he won't leave me alone."

"You knew they were there Jacob."

"But mom, you're missing the point. He follows me every where, it's so annoying."

"Jake, don't even try that "he never leaves me alone" thing. I went through that with your uncle, and don't act like you don't get freaked out when me or your mother take Ryan somewhere and you don't know about it."

"I do not!"

"Right. Don't worry, in a few years he'll never want to be around."

"Knock, knock! Anyone home?"

"UNCLE SAMMY!" Ryan jump off his chair and runs to Sam.

"Hey Ryan!" Sam picks him up. "Oof, you're getting to big Ry. It's almost time for me to stop picking you up buddy."

"And when they hit their 30's, they'll go back to never leaving you alone." Dean continues with a wink, making Jake laugh. "Now what do you want?"

"Good morning to you too sunshine."

Mel turns around and smiles at Sam's comment. "Morning Sam."

"Morning Mel." Sam puts Ryan back in his seat on his way over to Mel to give her a kiss on the cheek. "So, what's up?"

"Sammy." Dean said slightly impatient.

""Yeah, yeah. Wow you're pleasant in the morning.? Sam reaches in his pocket and pulls out a small red velvet box. "Happy Birthday old man." He tosses Dean the box.

"Thanks dud, but I'm already married and you're my brother, I'm pretty sure there are laws against it. Plus you have Jess."

"Shut up. Just open it would you."

"I don't know Sam, things are moving kind of fast."

"Dean!"

"Calm down dude, it's a joke." Sam glared at him. "Okay I'll open it." Dean opens the box and pulls out a set of keys. "Keys…Keys are good. What are they for?"

"You're such a jerk. Follow me, the real present is out side."

"Two presents! I get keys and something else!"

"Dean just go with you brother."

"I'm going."

Sam stepped through the door with Dean behind him.

"Since I was the main reason you other is at the bottom of the Great Lakes-"

"HOLY SHI-! SAMMY YOU DIDN'T!"

Sitting at the end of the drive way was a 1967 black Chevy Impala. An exact look-a-like of the one Sam had driven into Lake Erie on a drunken fishing trip.

"Yeah, well I did your other one into a lake, sorry about that by the way."

Dean smirks at Sam. "I…I don't know what to say."

"Well, there's always a first time for everything."

"Shut up. Thanks Sam." Dean gave Sam a hug.

"It was a bitch to find and fix up."

"You fixed it? Will it explode if I drive it?"

"No! And if you're going to be like that then I just take it back."

"No, no, no. There's no need for that."

Jake and Ryan walked out onto the porch with their dad and uncle.

"Whoa, cool car! Uncle Sam is that yours?"

"Jake, he's too much of a geek to have a car like that. It's my new car, thanks to your uncle."

"Can we go for a ride?!"

"Sure, get your shoes and Ryan's too."

"Okay! Come on Ry."

"Yay!"

"Mel. Sam, the boy and me are going for a quick ride!"

"Okay! Your parents will be here at about 10, so don't be too long."

"Alright."

"Yeah, and I told Jess I'd be right back."

"Why didn't she come?"

"She was sleeping."

"Oh, well at least someone get to sleep."

Sam rolled his eyes. Jake and Ryan came running out the front door and ran down the stairs.

"Come on dad! We're ready!"

Jake and Ryan darted over to the car and climbed in the back seat.

"Let's go, I'll swing by your place and drop you off."

"Okay."

"You know, Mel said Jake is starting to be just like me."

"Oh god help us."

"Shut up." Dean shoves Sam.

"Jerk."

"Bitch."

TBC

-FLASHBACK-

September 14, 2007- 12:48 AM, Lake Erie.

"Dude gimme nother beer."

"Why?"

"Because, Samuel, you dragged my ass out here away from my nice warm house to go fuckin fishin. I'm freezin my ass off. And my drunken states what's keeping you dry." Dean words were all slurring together.

"Here." Sam throws Dean a beer, but it lands about two feet from him.

Dean starts laughing. "Dude! I think Ryan can throw better than tha."

"But he's not dunk."

"No but he's two." Dean held up two fingers. "Same thing."

"How?"

Dean thinks for a moment then shrugs. "I don know."

"Hey, I'm gonn move your car closer so we can hear the music better."

"Play somthin to make the fishes eat the stuff."

"Lik wha?"

"Dude fishes luv Ratt."

"Really?"

"Yeh."

Sam gets up off the snowy ground and stumbles over to the Impala. He puts it in reverse bringing it closer to the fire pit they had made. He leans down to get the box of tapes, keeping his foot on the brake. He grabs on random tape, and uses the shifter to help pull himself back up into a sitting position. As he grabbed the shifter he had unknowingly put the car in neutral. Sam popped the tape in and got out, plopping back down on the ground. Motorhead started to play through the speakers.

Dean started to nod his head in time with the music. "Dude this is perfect!"

With each hit of the bass, the Impala slowly started to roll forward until it was sitting on the hill just right and went down in to the lake. Sam and Dean just watched in go into the lake, not sure of what to say or do.

Sam look at Dean in a drunken daze. "How we gonna get the fish to come?"

Dean looked to Sam. "How we gonna get home?"

"Right that was our car wasn't it."

Dean nodded.

-END-

A/N: Okay, I don't know about you, but just writing this amused me.- Let me know what you think and if you think I should put something about the next day, you know Sam and Dean with mega hangovers and it hitting Dean where his car is and why it's there. That could be fun to write. With this, I was kind of just board, and deiced that you need to know what happened on the drunken fishing trip.

Please review!

-Love Jen