CHAPTER TWENTY SIX

This chapters for Anna who wanted Dean to go to Alexia's birthday party.

Dean goes to Alexia's birthday party.

"Sammy, we see Undaker?" asked Dean, walking over to the couch with Sam's laptop in both hands.

Sam looked up from the paper, and took his laptop from his brother. "I swear you're obsessed with the man. Come here." He lifted Dean up beside him, and sorted a video out for him to watch, before placing the laptop carefully on Dean's knees.

Dean smiled then turned to the screen. "YAY!" he cheered when his favourite walked to the ring. The green eyes went wide when halfway through the match, the Undertaker did a running jump over the top rope, landing on top of his opponent. "SAMMY! SAMMY! YOU'S SEE HIM? HE FYED! UNDAKER FYED, SAMMY!"

"Did Undertaker fly? Wow. He's good, isn't he?"

"No. He awsum... and he bestest. And he wight nice. And... and me's maked him smile."

"You make everybody smile, kiddo," Sam said fondly, ruffling Dean's hair.

Dean giggled, and went back to watching the man in black.

After an hour, Sam turned it off to get Dean ready to go to Claires. "Me wear dis?" asked Dean, holding up his bandanna, after he had got dressed in his best clothes.

"No, Dean. I've just spiked your hair up." Sam sighed when Dean started sulking. "What about this?" he asked, wrapping the bandanna a few times around Dean's wrist, and tying it tightly. "You can still wear it without messing your hair up."

"Fank you, Sammy."

"You're welcome. Come on, let's get your boots on." Sam lifted Dean onto his knee, and put the new little black boots on. When he finished, he put Dean down in-front of him. "Wow. Look at you, looking all cute. We'll have to hold all the girls back when you turn up."

Dean giggled shyly. "Fank you."

Sam smiled at Dean's red cheeks, then looked down at the amulet against his chest. "Hey, kiddo. I want you to look after this for me," he said, taking it from around his neck, and holding it out.

Dean eyes widened. "But... but dat you's neckace, Sammy."

"Well... It's not mine. It belongs to someone very very special, and I want you to wear it. But look after it." Sam placed the necklace over Dean's head, and adjusted it so it wasn't too long. "Make sure you don't pull on it, because you might hurt yourself. Nobody else wears it."

"Weady, Sammy?" asked Dean, fiddling with the amulet.

"Yeah. We have to get your jacket on, and wait for Bobby."

Bobby came back from his trip to the store, to get a barbie doll for Alexia from Dean. "Wow. Don't ya look handsome, little man? This is to give to Alexia," he said, handing the bag to the little boy.

"'Kay. Come den."

Dean was nervous as they waited for someone to open the door.

Claire answered the door with a smile. "Hey. Come on in guys."

"Where 'Exia? Me's gotted pwesent," Dean told her, holding the bag up.

"Aw. Thanks sweetie. I'll put it with the others, so she can open them all together," she said, leading them out to the back where there was a huge bouncy castle in the middle of the garden..

"Wow. Me go dat, Sammy?"

"Of course you can. Don't jump too close to the edge."

"YAY!" Dean gave his jacket to Sam, before running over to the bouncy castle. "SAMMY! YOU SEE ME? ME'S JUMP!"

"Yeah, kiddo. Be careful of the edge."

Dean giggled, and spun in a circle. "WOOOOO!" he yelled, jumping over to where Alexia was. "Hiya 'Exia."

"Hello Dean. You look pretty."

"Fank you. You pwetty awell." The two held hands and jumped together. "Happy birday."

"Thank you, Dean. I'm happy you came," she admitted, cheeks turning bright red.

Dean grinned, and they both started jumping in circles.

Sam and Claire watched, smiling at the two kids. "'Lexie has a huge crush on Dean. He was the first person she wanted to invite. How is Dean doing?"

"He's okay. Back to the little jumping bean we all know and love."

Dean and Alexia were busy bouncing, when a little girl fell into Dean, knocking him over. "WHOA!"

"DEAN! Are you okay?" Alexia asked worriedly.

Dean got back up with a smile. "Yeah," he said, turning to the other girl. "You's 'kay? Want pay wiv us?"

The girl smiled shyly. "Erm... Thank you. They over there won't let me play with them. My name is Amy."

"Me Dean. Come Amy," he said, holding his hand out for his new friend to take. "We's jump."

The three kids jumped in circles. "Me know. We's jump, wight? And see go more big," said Dean, letting the girls hands go.

"Yeah. That sounds fun."

"WOOOO!" screamed Dean, spinning as he jumped. He giggled when he landed on his bum.

The two girls laughed with him. After awhile, Dean got bored with jumping and decided to play a new game. "Ooh ooh. Want pay catching?"

Amy and Alexia nodded, and jumped from the bouncy castle. "Come. WE PAY CATCHING! YOU'S PAY AWELL!" he yelled to the others.

Most of the kids came over to play tag. Dean was first to catch the others. "Got you," he said, touching a boy's shoulder.

"Now I've got you," said the boy, turning to Dean, and pushing him over.

Dean glared, and jumped back up. "You sonabish."

Sam and Claire ran over when the boy pushed Dean for no reason. Sam held onto his brother as he launched forward. "Dean, don't. Just ignore him, kiddo. Play with the others. If he does anything else, come get me."

Dean shrugged away from Sam after he calmed down, and ran after one of the other kids. "Me's get you."

The kids screamed with laughter as Dean chased them, and tagged them one after the other. "YAY! Me's gotted evyone," he cheered, holding his arms up as he celebrated. He looked over at the kid who pushed him, who was standing on his own, glaring at everyone. "Why he here?"

"He lives next door. But I don't like him. Mommy asked him to come. Are you okay? I saw him push you. If he hurt you, I'll kick him in the nuts."

Dean stared at Alexia with wide eyes. "Erm... No, me's 'kay."

"Come on, I'll show you my friends from school." Alexia took Dean's hand, and led him over to a group of kids. "Hey guys. This is Dean. He's my best friend."

"Hiya," said Dean, ducking his head shyly.

A few of the children came forward, making Dean step back as they started talking all at once, and introducing themselves.

As they spoke, Claire came walking out of the house with a huge chocolate cake. "'Lexie come here, love."

When all the kids gathered around Claire, Dean burst out singing. "HAPPY BIRDAY 'EXIA! YOU'S HAPPY DAY! YOU'S FIIIIIVE! PEAS WHEN YOU DONE! NOT CWY NO MOOOORE! ALL NIGHT WOOOONG! HAPPY BIRDAY!"

The grown-ups and kids laughed. "You're mad, kiddo," said Sam after he finished laughing.

"Thank you for singing, Dean," said Alexia, smiling at Dean.

After Dean's version, the others started singing 'Happy birthday' to the birthday girl. After the song was over, Claire cut the cake, and gave each kid a piece first.

"Hello Dean," said a little boy, walking over to talk to the youngest Winchester. "I liked your song."

"Fank you. It fwom songs. Erm... you's Wyan, in't you?"

Ryan nodded with a big smile. "Yeah. Do you want to play?"

"Kay," said Dean, following his new friend.

"Hey kids. I've got a surprise for you. Come sit over here," said Claire, coming out with a man in different coloured clothes. "I've asked a clown to perform for you all. His name is Giggles the clown," she told them, before turning to the clown. "They're all yours."

"COOOOOWN!" screamed Dean excitedly, raising his arms over his head. Everyone turned to look at him, Alexia and Ryan started laughing. "What?"

Claire walked over to Sam, who was standing near the house. "Are you sure you don't want to go in the kitchen? I know you hate clowns."

Sam shook his head, and smiled. "No. I want to stay where I can see Dean, to make sure he's okay."

"He seems to be popular anyway. Apart from Carl, everyone seems to like him."

"Is he the one who pushed Dean?" he asked, looking at the kid they were talking about.

"Yeah. He doesn't seem to get along with many people. It's the main reason I invited him, to try and get him to talk and play with the others, but..." She laughed. "At least Dean knows how to stick up for himself, I thought he was going to kill Carl earlier."

Sam had to smile. "Believe me, if Dean gets annoyed... well, I wouldn't want to be near him, and I'm his brother."

Giggles started juggling three little balls, and caught one in his mouth. "Wow!" said Dean in awe, clapping.

After the juggling, the clown started doing cartwheels, and finished with a back-flip. "That was great," said Alexia, smiling.

"Me woves cowns," he said, before turning back to Giggles, who had started making balloon animals. Dean looked over at Sam, who was watching him instead of the clown, so he waved at him.

Sam smiled, and waved back.

When the clown finished, Claire brought out trays of juice and food, before Alexia opened her presents. She gave Dean a kiss when she saw the doll, making the little boy blush furiously.

After the presents, Dean was talking to Alexia, Ryan, Amy, and another boy called Martin. "Me see'd Undaker, and sitted on bike." He lifted his shirt sleeve up to show them his bandanna. "He gived me dis... and gwoves. And me's meeted Fi'man's, and went in fi' twuck. It awsum."

"My daddy's a fireman," Ryan told him. "I went in a truck too. It was cool."

"And... Ooh ooh. Me meeted Batman, and me winned fingy wiv Bat ears. It my and Sammy woom."

The kids were listening to Dean with wide eyes as he told them about his favourite days.

"Where else did you go, Dean?" asked Amy shyly.

"Erm... We's go zoo, and dey woads amals. Dey biiiig efant, and he big ears. We's went chocate facowy. Dey woads chocate and candy." Dean paused as he thought. "Erm... We camp, but dis scawy mister. But Sammy and unca Bee-bee save me. Me hitted him in doodle," he told them, making the other kids laugh. "And we's bowing wiv my unca Davey. He wight cool."

Alexia and Amy were staring at Dean, but the little boy didn't seem to notice they liked him as he told them all his stories.

An hour later, Bobby turned up at the house. "UNCA BEE-BEE!" screamed Dean, running over to take his hand. "Come see my's fends. Dis my unca Bee-bee."

Martin smiled at Dean's uncle. "Dean's telling us stories of where he's been. And he keeps talking about you."

"Has he? Well, I hope he's being nice."

"Me's wight nice. See? Me say he awsum. Ooh ooh. Me's forgetted my Zeppin. He bestest doggy, and wook after me." He turned to Alexia. "My Zeppin cool, in't he?"

"Yeah. I've seen him, he's a cute little doggy."

Dean giggled. "He not wittle no more. He big, and pay wiv me and he GRRRRR! If peeples come."

"Well, that's what he's there for."

"He cawwy me. He wight stwong," he told them, turning to Bobby. "Show dem, unca Bee-bee."

Bobby smiled, and got out his phone to show the children a recent picture of Dean and Zeppelin.

The kids around Dean awwww'd. "He's cute, Dean," Amy told him.

"Unca Bee-bee gotted him when me's felled."

The little boy started on another story.

Soon, the kids started going home, so Bobby and Sam decided to take Dean home too.

When Dean finished saying bye to his friends, the three walked to the door, followed by Claire. "Thanks a lot for coming."

"It's okay. Bye Claire."

Dean was standing beside the adults and looked over at the car, where Carl was stood in-front, glaring at him. His eyes widened when Carl turned and kicked the Impala. "HEY!" he screamed, running down the driveway.

"DEAN!" yelled Sam and Bobby, running after him.

"YOU'S NASTY BISH! YOU HITTED MY IMPA!" When Carl ran into his garden, Dean tried to go after him, but Sam grabbed him from behind, and lifted him up. Dean immediately started fighting against him.

"Dean, stop it," said Sam, trying to keep hold of Dean.

"NO! GET OFF! DAT SONABISH HURTED MY IMPA! ME'S DIE HIM!"

"You're not killing anybody. Calm down." Sam was actually struggling to calm the whirlwind that was Dean. A pissed off Dean Winchester was a scary sight, even a little three year old version.

"WET ME GO, YOU BIG TWEE!" Dean screamed, trying to bite Sam's hand.

"Dean, calm down."

"Get him in the car, Sam," Bobby told him, holding the car door open.

"I'm trying," said a breathless Sam.

Dean's arms and legs were flying everywhere as he struggled to get free. "GET OFF ME!"

When both of them finally managed to get the pissed off Winchester into the car, Sam sat Dean on his knee, and wrapped his arms tightly around him.

"ME'S DIE HIM! HE HURTED MY IMPA!" Dean tried to do a head-dive out of the window, so Sam closed it, and held tighter to him when Bobby set off.

"Dean, the car's fine. Just... just calm down."

"NO! WET ME GO! WET ME DIE HIM!" Dean was breathing hard as he struggled to get out of Sam's arms.

"Shh. It's okay, kiddo." Sam lowered his head and started singing quietly into Dean's ear, trying to calm him down.

As Dean listened to the song, he slowly started to relax. After a couple of minutes, he was still struggling, but he was finally calming down. "He hurted Impa, Sammy."

"Dean chill out. The Impala is fine," Sam told him in a soothing tone. "Have you finished calling me a tree, now?"

"Sowwy Sammy."

Sam could see the little smile Dean was trying to hide. "Where did that come from?"

"You's big... and twees big awell."

Sam laughed. "I'm not as big as a tree, kiddo."

"My Undaker is. He giant, and..." Dean's eyes widened. "Where we's go? Hospal?"

"Why do we need to go to a hospital?" asked a confused Sam.

"Impa. She hurted. She hospal, make her better."

Sam rolled his eyes. "Dean, the car doesn't need to go to hospital. She's fine. We're going home. Have you calmed down yet?"

Dean took a deep breath, and shrugged. "Yes, Sammy."

"Thank god. You're quite scary when you're in a bad mood. Remind me to never make you mad."

"Kay Sammy," said Dean, giggling.

TBC

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