review replies: Andrea , yes so much cuteness and fluff but you know as well as I how quickly things can change!
Chapter 6
"Dean?"
Deans eyes snapped open and he reached for his knife, but he relaxed immediately when he realised it was just his brother.
"What?" He mumbled into his pillow.
"I's wet." Sam said.
"Huh?" He asked sleepily, raising up slightly to look at his brother.
"I's wet" Sam repeated sadly. Dean looked at his brother and suddenly realised what he was trying to tell him. He had always handled these situations before but that was because usually there wasn't any one else. Now, there was.
"Go tell mom." Dean said flopping back onto his stomach.
"Nooo, Dean, please." Sam pleaded, placing both hands on his brothers shoulder and shaking him.
"Okay, okay, just stop that." He said trying to roll over and sit back up, not an easy task to accomplish with almost the full weight of his 6'4" brother coming down repeatedly on his back. "Come on, lets get you cleaned up."
Dean got out of bed and lead his brother into the hallway.
"What's going on? Is everything alright?" Mary asked as she stumbled into the hall, rubbing her eyes.
"Yeah it's fine." Dean began, then a thought occurred to him. "Did you give Sam a drink before bed?"
"Yes, why?" Mary asked.
"Noooo Dean!" Sam cried, shaking his head and trying to hide behind his smaller, big brother.
Dean stepped aside and pointed to Sams pants.
"Oh Sam!" Mary said suddenly understanding. "I'm so sorry! He said he was thirsty, I didn't think." She said, looking from one son to the other.
"It's okay, I got this. You go back to bed and Sammy I want you to go into the bathroom, I will be there soon." Dean said.
"No, this is my fault. Let me help." Mary said, watching Sam shuffle off in the direction of the bathroom, head hanging low.
"Alright, you go bath him and I'll deal with his bed." Dean said.
"Oh God no!" Mary exclaimed, shaking her head. "I can't bath him! He's a grown man, I'm his mother, he would be mortified if I do it!"
"But it would be okay for me to?" Dean reasoned, "besides he won't even remember. Rowena said all this will be like distant memories to him."
"Please Dean, if you do it I'll...I will buy you a pie!" Mary bargained.
"Cherry?" Dean asked.
"Sure, Okay. Cherry." Mary held out her hand.
"Two." Dean countered.
"Okay, two"
"Deal" Deans smiled as he shook her hand. "Love me some pie!" He said as he headed to the bathroom where Sam was waiting.
