Sam walked behind Dean, almost as if he was afraid to walk in front of him.

"Sam, what the hell are you doing back there?" Dean asked as he turned around. Sam instantly straightened up.

"No- nothing" Sam said, clearing his throat.

"Ok. Just make sure -" Dean was cut off by a loud crying noise.

"What the fuck was that!" Dean asked jumping up and looking around wildly catching Sam's smirk,

"Sam step away."

Sam cleared his throat, "Uh trust me, you don't want to see this."

"Sam," Dean warned.

Sam stepped to the side revealing a tiny baby wrapped in a blanket. Dean gawked and pointed to it speechless.

"What were you going to do Sam! Hide it in your coat! Or book bag!"

"Chill out Dean. It's just a baby. I'm sure everyone thought she died in the fire." Sam said, picking up the little baby.

"How do you know that it's a girl?" Dean asked, raising an eyebrow.

"She cries like a girl." Sam said, nonchalantly.

"How the hell do you know what a baby girl crying sounds like?"

"I just know," Sam said with a shrug.

Dean sighed shaking his head, "Sam, I bet you lunch it's a boy."

Sam nodded, "Sure, loser buys lunch. Um Dean, who's checking under the blanket?"

"Um," Dean said scratching his head nervously, "Both of us."

Sam nodded and Dean stood beside him. Dean looked at Sam hesitantly before they lifted up the blanket to find the baby had a diaper on. Dean chuckled and undid the diaper.

"Looks like I'm buying," Dean said with a sigh. Dean picked up the baby and started to walk back to the car. He threw Sam the keys and smiled to himself.

"You're letting me drive?" Sam questioned his mouth agape.

"Yeah. I'm tired." Dean tried to sound convincing, faking a yawn.

"You are a sappy bitch Dean."

"Language Sam. There is a baby here." Dean said, receiving a worried look from Dean. Sam drove down the road stealing a glimpse at Dean who was holding the baby against his chest protectively. Sam shook Dean's arm lightly and he jerked awake.

"What's wrong Sam? Is Jenny okay?"

"Who the hell is Jenny?"

Dean looked at him oddly and gestured towards the baby. Sam shook his head is disbelief.

"Dean you aren't supposed to name it! Then you get attached!"

Dean stared at him crestfallen, "I'm already attached."

Sam shook his head again and continued to drive. Dean shrugged and looked down at the sleeping baby girl.

"I think she likes Jenny."

"How bout you Sam?"

Sam twitched his nose, "Michelle."

"Ok then, Jennifer Michelle Winchester." Dean smiled down at the baby and Sam reached over to shake her leg lightly. Jenny started to cry and Dean frowned at Sam.

"Look what you did Sam. How do I get her to stop? I don't know what to do Sam." Dean glared at him.

"Just cradle her and we'll have to stop at Wal-mart or something to get formula, clothes, food... a car seat... baby stuff." Dean groaned at the mention of a car seat.

"Do we have to get a car seat?" Dean whined. Jenny giggled, looking at Dean. He shook his head with a smile and poked her nose causing her to giggle more. Sam smiled and reached to do the same but Dean swatted his hand away with a glare.

"Don't touch her. You're cursed!"

Jenny giggled again, her little body shaking with her laughter. Dean then groaned looking at Sam.

"Sam, I think we have to get to a Wal-Mart fast..."

Sam laughed, "She?"

"Yeah Sammy now speed it up!"

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After Sam and Dean got Jenny changed, Sam pushed the basket while Dean held a sleeping Jenny. Dean cleared his throat and Sam looked over at him.

"What are we going to do, Sam. We are hunters. She can't be with us. She'll be in trouble. I think we should call Michelle."

"Dean, last time we saw Michelle, she was pretty mad at you."

"I know, but we need help." Dean was so busy talking to Sam, that he almost ran into a woman walking towards him. She stopped him and cooed at Jenny.

"She is so cute. Which one of yours is she?"

"Mine" Sam and Dean said in unison.

"She's our sister." Dean covered up quickly, noticing the weird look on the woman's face. She walked away and Dean glared at Sam.

"We need to call Michelle." Sam agreed, starting to push the basket again.

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