Disclaimer: I sure don't own anything related to the wonderful world known as "Supernatural". It all belongs to Eric Kripke and the gang.
Author Note: Ah…so here's a one-shot that I thought of while listening to music. I know random. Hehe. Anyways leave a review. Oh and I know it's a little short so sorry about that.
Chapters: 1/2...I think.
Dean-9/Sam-5
It was blistering hot, something that the people of south Florida were used too. Unfortunately the two little boys sitting inside there crappy motel room weren't used to it. It also didn't help that they were alone, there father was on a hunt. So the two little boys were left to occupy themselves. Although trying to keep occupied at there age was hard.
The boys father had been gone for a week. Most people would love to be in Florida enjoying the summer heat and beaches. Unfortunately the two young boys had no reason to enjoy being in Florida. It's not like they were able to go to the beach or an amusement park. They only had a hundred and fifty dollars left to last them for another two weeks.
Dean tried thinking how they were going to make this work. Sure they had food in the room, but Spaghetti O's, Lucky Charms, and Macaroni and cheese got rather old. Although it's not like he could leave Sammy alone in the room by himself, it was his dad's orders. He always followed his dad's orders. Both boys were sitting in front of the TV, although they weren't really watching it.
"Dean, I'm bored."
"Me too Sammy, you want to play a game?"
"No, we played tic-tac toe ten times."
"Well, let's play a different game."
"Noooo…it's too hot for games."
"We could watch TV."
"No, that's boring. Plus we're already doing that."
"Well Sam, what do you want to do then? It's too hot to be outside and there's nothing to do in this stupid room."
Can we go swimming?"
Dean sighed, sitting on the bed next too Sam. The innocent hazel eyes stared back at him, begging him. If Sam didn't have puppy dog eyes he wouldn't get away with as much stuff as he did, then again he always had a way with Dean. Even if he wanted to take Sam out and go swimming, god knows he wanted to, he couldn't because he had to follow his dad's orders.
"Sammy there isn't a swimming pool."
"Yes there is, I saw it when we were coming in. It's an outside pool."
Dean had hoped Sam had missed that. He knew they couldn't get in without a parent and obviously there father was gone. He didn't want to disappoint Sam, but it sure was hot outside.
"Sammy I can't take you swimming. Dad said we had to stay in the motel room."
"Deanie, please. It's really hot. Daddy won't know cuz we won't tell him."
He knew once Sam finished speaking that they would both indeed be going swimming. The puppy dog eyes were in full force, and yeah, their dad was going to be royally ticked off, but if nothing else he wanted Sammy to have fun, while he still could. It was worth a shot though trying to say no with one last attempt.
"We don't have a swimsuit."
"We can wear our underwear."
Dean couldn't help but chuckle at the innocence Sam radiated. It was so pure and childlike. Of course Sam would be the one to think wearing underwear would be okay to wear in a swimming pool.
"You want people to see you in your Scooby-Doo underwear?"
"I don't care, you have Spiderman underwear on."
"Yeah, but Spiderman is way cooler than Scooby Doo."
"Nuh-uh."
"Yes he is."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Alright fine…you wait here. Don't leave this room is that understood?"
"Yes, Deanie."
"Also you can't tell dad we're leaving the room, I will be in big, big trouble."
"I won't Deanie, I promise. I don't want you to get in trouble."
"I know you don't Sammy."
Dean gently messed with Sam's hair and sighed before heading out the door, knowing he would accomplish Sam's hopes of getting to swim and also hoping he could do it without there dad finding out.
An hour later…
After he had left Sam sitting in the motel room, he quickly made his way over to the small store that was near the motel room. There he purchased two pairs of swimming trunks, a small bottle of sunscreen, and even a beach ball. He knew he should save the money there dad had left them for food and other necessities, but he wouldn't allow Sam to miss this opportunity of being able to be a child. So for once he would disobey his dad.
Sam had been more than excited to see that he would be able to swim, and with a beach ball, so that gave him the feeling that he had indeed done the right thing. Dean had felt pride swell in his chest at how happy he had made Sam. They both quickly changed into there swimming suits. Dean had then made sure to apply a liberal amount of sunscreen to the both of them. That's all they needed was one of them becoming badly sunburned.
Sam had been impatient to get out to the pool and Dean had quietly followed behind, carrying the beach ball under one arm. Thankfully, there was no one at the pool. Then again there was only two other cars in the parking lot. The only thing he had to worry about was the hotel manager, but she seemed nice enough when they checked in. Besides Dean wouldn't let Sammy swim if he felt something might happen to him. Once they reached the pool Sammy was too short, so Dean was forced to open the gate for him, but advising him to be careful so he didn't slip.
"Dean can I get in now?"
Dean walked over to Sam and walked with him into the shallow end. It was thankfully two feet deep, which was good for Sam's three feet. The water was very cool and refreshing. It felt like heaven. They swam for a long time, playing with the beach ball and just enjoying being kids.
"Excuse me what do you boys think your doing?"
Dean looked up and gulped because standing in front of him was the hotel manager.
Author Note: So yeah I really enjoyed writing this. This story won't be any longer than 2 chapters...at least I think. Although I have yet to write the 2nd chapter, so we'll see. So if you viewed this and like it...please review. = D. Oh and all spelling/grammar errors are mine and mine alone.
Love,
Kaylee
