Five months later

"Open up. Here comes the big aeroplane. Whoosh!" Dean pushes the spoon of mashed carrots into the unwilling Sams mouth.

Sam spits out the food for the fifth time "Sammy.It's yummy look "Deans face changes when he offers himself a spoonfull "Yeah your right.Ugh!" He reaches up into the cupboard and pulls out a tin of rice pudding."You want this?" He raises an eyebrow. Sam just bangs his hands against the table infront of his highchair. "I'll take that as a yes. Don't you tell Bobby. He'll start with the healthy food bit again." Dean quickly warms it up in the microwave."Cos Grampa Bob is a meanie." He retakes his seat "Yes he is." Getting a small giggle from Sam he pouts his lips "Yes he is. He's an old meany."

"I'm a what?" Bobby's voice booms from the hallway.

"Your a loving caring Gramps who loves us like mad." Dean yells back.

"And Dean Winchester "He enters the kitchen and squats infront of Sammy "Is full of B-U-L-L-S-H-I-T." Which gives him a baby chuckle in response.

"And you are so lucky he can't spell yet." He scoops more rice pudding into Sam's awaiting mouth.

"How'd you get on with the packing?" The older man makes himself and Dean coffee.

"Nearly done. Just mainly Sammy's bits. It feels weird." He wipes dribble from Sam's mouth and pulls a funny face at him "I'm going to be a honest man,have my own job,my own apartment. I'm going to be Joe Normal."

Finishing his faces at Sam Bobby looks at Dean "And a damn fine job you'll do at it. I know you'll do okay."

"It's just going to be weird. A job of normal hours. Paying for things with my own cash. Not worrying about concussion."

"You and Sam are going to be fine. You know i'm always here if you need me and your gonna visit."

Licking his lips Dean turns in his chair "Course. I wouldn't be here if you didn't help,Grampa Bob,Besides to tell you the truth I'm kinda looking forward to it. Just a bit."

"I'll second that." Sammy lets out a loud burp. Bobby can't help but smile."So does he."

"Are you sure about coming and staying for a few day's? I mean if you have other things to do it's okay." Dean clears away the bowl and spoon and picks Sam up from the highchair.

"It's fine. I'll be there to help just while you get on your feet. You may have gotten yourself a job and daycare sorted,but the apartment needs a sorting out. I'm sure you don't want to be sleeping in an orange room." The older man takes Sam.

"Why on earth would someone paint their walls orange .Blind?"

"Dunno. How about I give this little one a bath and you finish packing,we got two hours if you want to get there before dark." Bobby receives a wet slobbered kiss from an unco-ordinated Sammy.

"Ah,he loves you Grampy Bob." Dean tosses the dish towel onto the counter.

"Shud dup." He leaves the room "You love me? Do you love me? wada wada wada.Whose a good boy? huh.Whose a good boy?" He tickles Sam's cheek.

Dean shouts from the kitchen "I'm a good boy!"

Bobby ignores him and goes to get Sam ready.

Just over an hour later and both of their cars are packed. Sammy's fastened in his carseat. "Flash if you need to stop. Sammy will probably fall asleep. So i'm okay going straight there."

Bobby nods "Yep,sure. You do the same. Have a good trip." The olderman gets in his car and waits for Dean to pull out.

Dean had organised a job for himself at a garage near the apartment he was renting. He had id's and documents made up into Dean Connors and Samuel Connors. He had everything set for a new life.

Dean starts the car. He turns to the passenger seat,Sam is sucking his fingers "I guess it's just you and me now kiddo.". Before they reach the main road Dean turns the radio on.Styx comes blaring out and Sam's bottom lip begins to tremble. Dean turns the radio tuner until classical musical starts playing and Sammy stops crying,he's gurlgling and kicking his feet out. "Oh you gotta be kidding me. Come on Sammy really?" Getting no response Dean turns it up a few decibles. Sam shows a toothless grin. "Guess not."

The drive takes just over five hours. They have only one stop,to feed and change Sam. Both cars pull up together outside there new apartment. There are four apartments in total. Green lawn strecthing out to the kerb.Dean exits out of his car. He unclicks Sammy and lifts him up into his arms.

He points to the apartment on the second floor on the right "You see that Sammy." He makes sure he's watching "That there is our new home.What do you think?"

Sam waves his hands around. Lots of saliva falling from his mouth as he utters baby talk.

"That good huh?" Lifting Sam up above in the air,Dean gives him a gentle shake "I guess I can agree with that. What do you say we go in,order pizza,have a beer and some special ladies. " Not getting a reply Dean just simply re-words it "How about some mashed potatoes and peas,bottle of milk and Scobby Doo? Sounding better by the minute huh?huh?" He rises Sam up a bit more with each 'huh'.

"You gonna stay around here scaring your new wall buddies or are you actually gonna get in there and make me a coffee?" Bobby massages his own back "Hot shower will be good though."

"Yeah,yeah old man,unloading first. Put Mr man here in his buggy and lets get to work." Dean hands Sammy to Bobby. He watches while Bobby pulls some faces at Sammy followed by a rasberry. When Bobby looks at him,he raises his hands "Not saying a word."

Forty minutes and many curses later Dean and Bobby are sitting in the living room on the floor.Sammy,once again is asleep.

"So?" Bobby looks around the room. Two big doors leading out onto the balcony and one ugly picture on the wall.

"So?" Dean follows Bobbys glances.

"Furniture?" Bobby raises an eyebrow.

"Being delieverd first thing tomorrow. We're " a finger pointing between them both "are camping it tonight. He" He points to Sam " Is in the travelcot."

"How about a beer?" He nudges Dean shoulder.

"I have been here less than an hour and you expect me to have your dinner on the table waiting for you when you get home." He wipes away the imaginary tear.

"Cheeky bastard. I helped a lot today. A least you could offer me a beer."

"I know and thanks. But if you want a beer,you're gonna have to go and buy some and if you don't mind we could do with some food."

"Why don't you take Sam for a walk. See what you can find in your new town." Bobby pushes himself up.

Dean follows "I've been here before I know what it's got."

"I know. But don't you think Sammy would like a look and besides you can introduce yourself to the locals." He picks up the tin of paint from the counter "And while your gone i'll start painting. I don't know about you but I don't like lime green walls for a lounge."

"Deal. Just don't make a mess. Keep the windows open to ventilate. Keep the bedroom door shut. Keep.."

"I know what i'm doing." He pulls the lid of a starts to paint the walls cream."Lime green.Huh"

Dean and Sammy head towards the centre of town. Recieving some 'oohs and ahh's' from the passers by. Some stop him and ask if he's new in town. Some ask him about Sammy and one lady ask if he's single. He tells Sammy that he's gonna love it here. They reach the local grocery store. Dean puts Sam in the seat of the trolley and spends over a hour buying goods.half of which are toys or clothes for Sam.After paying and loading up the buggy they head home. Sammy's interest goes as far as blowing raspberries and sucking his fingers. They enter the apartment and Dean carries Sammy to see Bobby. Standing in the doorway Dean looks around their home. Taking one of Sammy's hands,he gives it a quick kiss he whispers "We're home."