Tittle: Home
Challenge: Spent
Diclaimer: Not mine. So sad.
A/N: Because moving all the time sucks, and they never got a home.
Dean saved, and saved, and finally spent what little he had.
Another move. Another motel.
Sammy came back from school that day to Dean smiling. "I got you something squirt," he says holding out the bag.
Inside:
A Star Wars Poster for the wall.
Magnets for the fridge to display Sam's work.
A collection of Edgar Allen Poe.
A blue pillow.
Little things that make somewhere into home.
"We can take them with us," Dean pointed at the different items excitedly, "so each place we go can feel more…. Like home."
Sam smiled, "Dean when you're here, I am home."