Author's Note: Thank you so much for the reviews! There's only like two or three, but hey, that's more than none. Hope you like it! Got a new app on my kindle so I can type anywhere now! Yay! So if Dean is talking, he can't say any 'r' sounds so they will be replaced by W's. For example: We's gotta go befowe all da teddies awe gone! Translates into: We have to go before all the teddies are gone!

Warnings: So sweet that it may induce diabetic comas. (In the beginning at least, not promising dry eyes at the end.) (I cannot be held responsible for such an occurrence.) Language.

Disclaimer: I ask everyone for Supernatural for my birthday every year, but guess what, no dice! I only got that new app. Chapter content: Sam, Dean, and Bobby go to the store.

I'm the Big Bother Now

Chapter 2: The store

Sam's POV

"Well are ya gonna come in or do I have to drag ya in?"

Dean turned his head so that he could look at Bobby, but he still didn't let go of my neck. "Hewo, Unca Bobby. I's Dean Wintester and dis my Daddy" he said proudly. Then he buried his head in my neck again.

I couldn't help the grin that pulled at my lips. God, if Dean is this cute all the time, maybe Bobby will let us stay here. "Hey Bobby, yeah we're coming."

He stepped aside to let us in. I went straight into the living room and sat on the couch with Dean on my lap. I wanted to see if anything happened to him before I got there, so I stood him on my knees. As soon as there was any pressure on his right leg, he whimpered and fell back onto my chest with tears pouring down his face.

"Shhh, shhh. It's okay, Baby. Where does it hurt?" I asked.

He lifted his head and pointed to his ankle. I looked at it and touched it. It wasn't bruised, but it was a little swollen. "It's not broken, okay buddy? I think you just twisted it when you fell. Do you wanna go to the store to get stuff to play with?"

When I brought up the store, he got a big smile on his face. "Can I gets a teddy? I woves teddies!"

"Of course! You can have two teddy bears if you want!"

If it were possibly, his smile got even bigger. I loved it when he smiled because he seemed to light up the whole house. He never smiled like this when he was bigger. Sure he smiled, but this was just pure innocence wrapped in a pile of cute with a dash of adorable.

"Unca Bobby! Daddy's gonna wet me get two teddies! You's come to da stowe wif us?"

Bobby shifted his feet, "Sorry kiddo, I have to work in the garage today, but-" He was cut off mid-sentence by Dean giving him the puppy-eyes. He even poked out his bottom lip and everything. "Fine, I'll go. Just quit lookin' so sad!"

"Yay!" he cheered, clapping his hands. "Daddy, Unca Bobby's gonna come wif us!"

"Yeah, Dean, I heard."

While we were in the car, I put on some of Dean's music. The first song that came on was "Back in Black" by AC\DC. Dean loved it. He started to bob his head along with it. Then he started to sing, "Back bwack! Yes, I's back!" He was adorable!

About twenty minutes later, we arrived at the store. Dean couldn't hold still, he was practically buzzing with excitement when I picked him up out of the car. "Come, Daddy! We's gotta go befowe all da teddies awe gone! Come too Unca Bobby!"

Bobby chuckled, "Hey, hold yer horses, kid. They won't be gone if we don't go in right now."

"But Unca Bobby, I's not got no howses…and if I's not gots no howses, den I can't howd dem," Dean turned to me. "He's bein siwwy!" he started to giggle uncontrollably.

"Yeah he is, he's crazy isn't he?" I said with a smile.

We went into the store and went to the clothes first and got him nine shirts, three pairs of jeans, and a pair of Velcro shoes. Then we went to the bathrooms to get him dressed. He picked a batman shirt to wear. Then we were off to the toys aisle. "Okay, well, I have to go grab some stuff for the house so you two stay here and get the kid some toys. Meet me at the checkout," with that, Bobby went off in the direction of the food. Nobody noticed the man that was watching from the end of the aisle.

"Okay, Dean, what else do you want? Besides teddy bears I mean."

Dean scrunched up his eyebrows in concentration, and I swear to God, had there been any women around, they would have 'aww'ed so much that I probably would have had permanent ear damage. "Mmmm… I's know! I's want a big," he spread his arms as far as they could go to illustrate his point. "twuck! It can go 'vwooom vwooom'!" he started giggling again.

"You want a big truck?" he nodded his head quickly. "Okay then, let's go find you one. Shall we?" I asked holding out my hand. He took it immediately and tried to pull me along.

We went through three aisles, but eventually I saw a huge truck with lights, and sound, and everything. "Hey, Dean, look at that one it's pretty cool."

He looked at it and smiled, and then he went on to look at some of the other trucks. It was a big store, yes, but I never thought that anything could happen to Dean if he was practically right behind me. I was so wrong that I could see right dancing its little leprechaun dance and shaking it's ass at me. When I turned around, Dean wasn't behind me.

I dropped the box with the truck and sprinted as fast as I could to get to the front. I finally got there and told people to keep a watch out for him.

The entire time that I was running, I screamed, "Dean!" nonstop. At first I got looks of curiosity, judgment, and irritation, but I really couldn't have given a rat's harry ass to what they thought. Nothing mattered more to me than finding my baby brother

About four aisles away, I could see Bobby jogging towards me. "Sam, calm down boy! Where's Dean?"

"I don't know! That's why I can't calm down! What the Hell am I going to do, Bobby?" At that point, I was practically hyperventilating. "What if demons got him? What if he dies?" Yep, definitely hyperventilating.

"Let's go ask if anyone saw him, alright?"

"I already did that! No one saw him! Bobby, God knows what could have ha-" I was cut off by a petite voice asking who we were looking for. "My son, he has bright blonde hair, green eyes, and a batman shirt on. One minute he was behind me, the next, he was gone."

She put her hand to her mouth, and her eyes welled up with tears. "I-I'm so sorry. This wasn't supposed to happen again…"

I blinked in surprise. What wasn't supposed to happen again? Why is she so sorry? "Why are you sorry? What do you mean?" I asked frantically.

"About a week ago, a state renowned pedophile was arrested. His cell caught fire, and everyone thought he was dead. Someone said that they saw him walking around here, but no one believed her. I-I think that he may have taken your son."

"Well, I'll catch him! No one takes my boy away from me without paying a price!"

"You don't understand, he has raped forty-seven kids. They were all found 2 days after being kidnapped. But they were… they were all found dead. He can't be found…not before it's too late," at that, her voice cracked, and she finally let the tears fall.

I fell to my knees. I think I felt Bobby trying to pull me up, but I wasn't able to feel anything besides despair, guilt, and like I failed my brother…My son. Dean watched over me when he was only a kid. He always made sure I was okay. He did that for eighteen years. I couldn't do it for a day.

Author's Note: Okay, wow. That is not a good situation…I will get the next chapter up as fast as I can. Reviews please! Thanks!

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