"Sammy? There's a few 'things' in Coralado. If anything, the same things are showing up everywhere." Dean said.

Alexander looked at Dean, "I'm sorry, I forgot to mention that whatever my species was spreads like wildfire. If human blood and whatever my species was' blood mix, the human turns into one. Only if it's under 10 years old." Alexander said.

Sam looked at Dean, "There are? Well, we're gonna need lots of soap." Sam said, then he turned to Alexander, "Did your species have a name?"

Dean nodded at Alexander.

Alexander turned to Sam, "Nope. Soap might not work all that well. I know there's a blade thing that can kill us, but it doesn't exist in this dimension, only in ours, and if I have to go there, dad'll... dad'll... it'd be a sixteen on the scale if it went up that high."

"It's okay, Alexander, you can stay here." Sam said softly.

"No! I want you to stay with meeeeeee!" Alexander clung onto Sam.

"Alexander, get off of Sammy." Dean said.

"Alexander, get off of me,"

"No! Never! Sam is my friend! Dad might kill him!" Alexander wailed.

"Alexander, I'm asking you nicely, get off of Sammy." Dean repeated.

Sam stayed quiet.

"I won't!" Alexander wailed.

"Okay, fine, but don't cry to me if your backside gets blistered by me." Dean said, smacking Alexander hard in the backside, causing Alexander to fall off of Sam and start crying.

"See?" Dean asked. "You are a kid. Kids listen to adults."

Sam sighed, "Alexander, I promise not to get myself killed."

Alexander was, by this time, crying hard, "I'm sorrry!" He wailed.

Dean knelt down to Alexander's level, and looked him in the eyes. "You promise to be good, and we'll do the best we can to come back in one piece."

Alexander shook his head, "You don't even know what can kill dad... dad's not like what I was. He's something you've never faced before. Nobody knows what can even hurt him. Not even Castiel knows."

"How 'bout I go first? And Sammy stays here and takes care of you?" Dean asked.

Alexander nodded, "Yeah."

Sam looked at Dean, "I'm pretty sure you'll not be able to fend off Alexander's dad. And we don't even know what dimension Alexander's talking about."

"Fine, we'll research." Dean concluded.

Alexander stood up, walked over to Sam, and hugged him. "Dean hurt me..." Alexander murmured.

"Hurting and spanking has differences." Sam said.

Alexander let out a whimper, "But it hurt..."

"It's meant to." Both Sam and Dean said at the same time.

"I know, but I don't like things that hurt," Alexander said.

"Let's get going. Alexander? Do you need to use the restroom?" Sam asked.

"No, I don't," Alexander shook his head.

Two hours later...

"Sam? Dean? I really need to pee..." Alexander murmured.

"You should've gone when you had the chance. You'll need to hold it for now. Only a hundred more miles." Dean said.

"But I need to go pee NOW!"

Sam, after about thirty seconds, turned to Alexander, who at this point had already wet himself, and accidentally peed a little on the inside of Dean's car. "Dean, whatever you do, do not look." Sam said, but he was already too late.

"Alexander... you peed on my car." Dean growled angrily, looking at him and quickly turning back to the road.

"I'm sorry Dean but I had to pee and it was really hurting to hold it in!" Alexander started crying.

"I'm going to pull the car over, unless you can give me one reason why I shouldn't spank you." Dean said.

"Because, uh..." Alexander started.

"Time's up." Dean said, pulling the car over, unbuckling, and moving to the back seat of his car.

"Dean-" Sam started.

"Sam, be quiet." Dean sat down next to Alexander, quickly unbuckled Alexander, and pulled him over his lap.

"I'm sorry! Sam, help me! I'm gonna be spanked! It'll hurt!" Alexander wailed.

Dean smacked Alexander hard on the seat of his pants. "Oh, and I'll also be using an implement." Dean slowly unbuckled his belt and held it in a very painful-looking loop, which caused Alexander to start squirming relentlessly once he saw what was coming.

Dean slowly but carefully pulled down Alexander's pants to show his boxered bottom. "This's what happens if you pee on my car." Dean held the belt high over his head, and brought it down again and again on Alexander's butt.

Alexander tried to escape, but realizing that escape would just make Dean spank him harder and longer if he caught up to him, Alexander just stayed there and bawled like a baby. "Dean, stop!" Alexander bawled.

Dean now pulled down Alexander's underwear, which revealed Alexander's red but could be redder butt, which made Alexander scream at the top of his tiny little lungs.

"Dean, stop." Sam said, looking at Dean.

Dean did not reply, instead spanking Alexander all the more harder.

"Dean! Please, stop! Owwwie! I still need to pee!" Alexander wailed.

Dean kept on abusing Alexander until Alexander's butt was a dark crimson.

Alexander had yet again wet himself, both from terror and pain, and was crying for all he was worth now. "Dean... it *hic* hurts..." Alexander sobbed.

Dean pulled up Alexander's pants and underwear, sat Alexander back in his seat, and buckled his seatbelt, before returning to his own.

Alexander squirmed uncomfortably, still crying.

Sam unbuckled and moved to the seat next to Alexander, "You'll be okay..." Sam whispered, lightly patting Alexander on the shoulder.

"It hurts... and I don't think I can sit down comfortably anymore..." Alexander lay his head on Sam's shoulder as a sign of affection, and soon cried himself to sleep.

"Right then, now let's go to the nearest hotel, and stay there for the night." Dean said, starting to drive away.

Meanwhile...

"Where is he?!"

"I don't know, sir!"

"He's supposed to have killed the Winchesters by now!"

"If I could kindly suggest something, why not look at the hidden camera/tracking device we injected into Alexander? OWWWW STOP IT IT HURTS!"

"Now, shoo, scram, flee!"

"Y-yes sir! I-Imidiately!"

"Actually, that was a good idea... what?! He's befriended them?! And he's... human! What kind of practical joke is this?!"

At that point in time, someone walked in, "Step six out of ten in Operation KTW, sir."

"Oh, yeah. Right."