AN: Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! My mother ruined my tree! I had it all nice and the lights all strung up good...nope! Not good enough and she goes and ruins it...*headtodesk* Ugh...Anyways. Had my pre-op today and the nurse practitioner who did my check up, called me a breath of fresh air, because I was the healthiest patient she's had all morning XD We shared a laugh and she did the check up. No blood work and further testing needed, which was good! She sent me home with the usual instructions. No eating or drinking after midnight, have quiet evening at home, if you get sick or a fever of 100 call the surgeon right away, etc. Anyways. I was going to try and post tomorrow but I have to be at the hospital early (even though my surgery is at noon), so no updates tomorrow to next Thursday. Sorry y'all! By the way! Thank you so much y'all for all the get well wishes! They made me smile :) I'll try to keep y'all posted on Facebook on how I'm doing and what's going on. Also, still have some spots open! Like 16 left. So if you still wish submit or want to submit again, you may! Still no new story...blegh...I think I may just wait until after this weekend and see where things go. Alright? We all good? Alright! I'll see you at the end of the prompt!

spnfanforlife-*hugs* Cuteness overload because omg little itty bitty freaking Winchesters XD Yeah. That's a thing. I stole it from Sam freaking Winchester *giggles* Oh my...alright. Moving on my darling, thank you for the well wishes! I'm a pretty fast healer, but I'm giving myself a few extra days just in case. But thank you! Oh cookies! *nibbles on one with a happy wolf face*

lenail125-Thank you my darling!

elliereynolds-Thank you my darling *huggles* I want to squish them and not let go X3

Aziza Maye-Yay! I'm so happy you loved it! Happy decorating! I still have a little to go. Thank you darling :)

SpnKsl5-Disney movie! I'll be watching a ton tomorrow for my 'quiet evening' XD (there's no such thing as quiet in my house) You're welcome love! Thank you :) and I got some waiting for me the weekend.

Prompt Summary: For Snow Bender! Teenchesters, Christmastime, major details left to you. Sam is limp/sick/hurt with some Dean H/C. Your wish is my command darling, and since I have total control I'm going to have some fun with this! Enjoy my love :)

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A Late Winchester Christmas

Dean's POV

Sammy. My Sammy. I remember a time when he was just a little guy. Always chatting and never sitting still. Still curious as ever but not really chatty as he once was. He's more the silent brooding teenager now. He's taller too. Hit his growth spurt last summer and now is as tall as me, and still growing. I never wanted my baby to grow up. But every parent has that thought. They want their babies little forever. I wanted mine little and oblivious forever, but we Winchesters have shit luck. Speaking of shit luck, it's that luck that landed Sam in the ICU.

Well. Shit luck and my dumbass of a father. He thought this hunt was so important that we had to go out on an icy, snowing to hell storm on Christmas fucking Eve no less, because get this, a child ghost that wasn't causing trouble but was just lost and looking for his mommy. But how did Sam wind up here? Well, daddy dearest showed up. It turns out he killed the kid in a fit of rage and couldn't let the rage go, so when he died he was still angry as hell. Sam looked like the little one when he was little and the father thought his boy was still alive, and tossed my kid out a second story window.

I scrubbed my hand down my face. Dad's here somewhere. Getting more coffee probably. Not that I cared. He dropped me and Sam off and went to finish the hunt, then showed up this morning. I looked over at Sammy and almost broke down at how bad he looks. He also looks so small and helpless in that bed. The tube coming out of his mouth scares me.

Sam has seven broken ribs and three cracked, his left knee and ankle were shattered but were successfully mended in surgery, his right foot was broken, his whole right arm was one big bad bruise, his left about the same, his right pelvis was cracked, and has a serve concussion. Sam was in placed into a medically induced during his surgery as the internal injuries were taken care of. Those were bad and we almost lost Sam, three times. The surgery for his leg came a day later.

I sat down in my chair and grasped Sam's hand. It was still cold but his forehead was burning with fever.

"Good morning kiddo." I said softly. "It's snowing outside. Had a white Christmas like you wanted. But when you wake up, we can have a Winchester Christmas with Uncle Bobby. He misses you. So do I. Please Sammy. Wake up." I wiped away a tear.

"Please wake up baby boy." I whispered painfully.

It wasn't until New Years that my wish came true. But to me it felt like Christmas. My baby was awake and talking! I hugged him gently and held him close for a few moments. Not wanting to let go. I comforted him through the pain and fever.

True to my words, Sammy and I headed to Bobby's to celebrate a late Christmas, while went to chase a lead on the Yellow Eyed Demon.

"Hey Dean?" Sam asked.

"Yeah kiddo?" I answered.

"Thanks for waiting for me to celebrate Christmas. I wanted to wake up sooner, but got lost in the darkness." Sam said.

"No problem Sammy, and you weren't lost, just taking your sweet girly time." I smirked.

"Jerk!" Sam said laughing which was music to my ears.

"Bitch!" I said.

It was a Winchester Christmas alright. A late one, but a great one.

Snow Bender, I hope you enjoyed this! I did :) Alright y'all, I'll see you next Thursday! But I'll try to keep in touch with Facebook :)

Until Next Time! *glares at my mother for ruining my tree, smiles as dad fixes it*