Hellooooooo people! So, this is why I shouldn't go on tumblr as much as I do…they broke me down and now I watch Supernatural. And, as tradition, my fandoms get adorable tooth-themed stories!

Little Dean ran down the sidewalk, Burger King bag in hand. He plopped down beside his four-year-old brother who dropped the dinosaur toy in his hand in exchange for the chicken nuggets that were handed to him.

"Thanks, Beanie!" Sam laughed, taking the fries also handed his way.

Dean smiled at the nickname, nodding at his brother before taking his own cheeseburger out. "Don't inhale the food, Sammy! You're gonna choke doin' 'at!" Dean fussed before his brother could shove two chicken nuggets in his mouth at once. He dropped one drool-covered piece in the box and made sure Sam took bites this time.

Sam's face dropped when he started chewing, something wasn't right…He stuck his tongue out after clearing off the chewed-up bits to reveal…a tooth. "BEANIE!" he screeched, making Dean nearly jump out of his shoes.

"What's wrong, Sammy?!" Dean scooted closer, forcing his brother's tear-streaked face closer to his. Sam held up the tooth and Dean let out the largest sigh of relief he'd ever held. "Oh, thank God…" he gripped his chest before fussing, "You about scared me to death!"

"I'm…I'm sorry…b-but! But my…tooth…" Sam whimpered, hanging his head. He sniffled and wiped at his nose, embarrassed to be crying at four years of age.

"It's OK, Sammy. You're suppose'ta lose teeth. Dad said there's a fairy that comes and gets you stuff just for losing part of your face! You put 'at under your pi'ow and she's gets you stuff!" Dean explained, cheering the younger up almost immediately.

"What kinda stuff?" Sam sniffled, perking up.

"Lots'a stuff! I got two dollars, a teddy bear, and a toy Impa'a like Dad's." Dean raddled off, showing Sam how new teeth take the places of the lost ones. Sam giggled at the stories but eventually found himself amused by the gap now present along the bottom row, right in middle.


When Sam woke up the next morning in his and Dean's shared bed, he felt under his Scooby Doo pillow to feel something…soft. And furry.

He pulled it out, a grin exploding across his features at his present: one of those Pillow Pets from TV! It was a…a moose! He giggled at the gift, turning to his brother and putting the pillow to work instantly by beating Dean off the bed.

"Ow! Why'dda do 'at, Sammy?!" Dean whined, rubbing the back of his head.

"I'm hungry."

I lost all of my teeth through food. So Sam gets to, too. WHO COULD SEE LITTLE SAM WITH A MOOSE PILLOW PET?! And then beating Dean with it is extra…

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