(Hello. Yes I'm back with another chapter. To those who are following my other stories I am writing them they are just coming along slower than I thought.

I don't own Daydream believer by The Monkees nor do I own Supernatural.

Thank you so much too Criminally charmed, Slytherinshadowhunter67, and LilyBolt for your reviews on the last chapter.

Also, I'm super sorry if I didn't get little Sam's speech right for a three year old I did try.

Not looked over so all mistakes are mine and mine alone.)

Seven year old Dean looked out the window of the motel room John had gotten them and sighed. His younger brother Sam was on the bed watching some old cartoon on the TV and their dad had gone out for the night reminding Dean to not open the door for anyone and to look out for Sam. Dean watched as a blue ford pick-up truck pulled into the parking lot and a guy and girl got out and made their way to the office. Dean turned away from the pair as he felt a tug on his shirt. He looked down into the hazel eyes of his brother.

"What do you want Sam?" He asked.

"Dean." The three year old whined "My tummy's making weird noises." Dean looked at Sam.

"What?" he asked wondering if he had misheard his younger brother.

"My tummy's making weird noises. Like this." Sam said and demonstrated by trying to make a gurgling sound. Finally Dean got what his younger brother was saying and got up from the chair he was sitting in and looked in the cupboards to see if he could find something for supper. He found a box of Lucky Charms in the very back that he thought they had run out of at the last motel they were staying at and some milk in the fridge. Putting both on the table and turning back to grab to grab a bowl and spoon he set about making some supper for Sam.

"Cereal's for bedfast Dean." Sam said as Dean set the bowl of cereal down in front of the three year old.

"It's breakfast Sammy, not bedfast and it's all we have for now so eat up." Dean said splashing some milk onto it.

"When's daddy going to be back Dean?" Sam asked as he ate.

"Soon Sam." Dean replied as he sat down in the chair across from his brother and returned to looking out the window. Soon after supper Dean got Sam cleaned up and ready for bed.

"Ok, Sammy, come on bed time." Dean said pulling the covers back on the queen sized bed so he could tuck Sam in.

"No bed Dean. Gonna stay up till Daddy comes home." Sam sad crossing his arms and sat on the other bed his mouth forming into a pout. Dean sighed. Even at three his brother stuck to his guns.

"Alright, you can stay up until dad gets home but come over to this bed and stay up" Dean said going over and scooping his younger brother into his arm and dumped him onto the other bed. Sam laughed as Dean blew a raspberry onto his younger brothers' stomach and pulled the covers around him.

"Ok Sam. We have to be quiet or someone will come in wondering what's going on" Dean whispered as he crawled in beside him.

"Ok." Sam whispered snuggling up to Dean. Dean automatically started to rub Sam's back and hum a song as Sam began to ask questions.

"Dean, why dose Daddy go out at night?"

"He's a superhero." Dean answered.

"Really!" Sam asked turning to look at his older brother.

"Hmm hmm, he's like batman."

"Dean, why do we move around so much?" Sam asked as he turned over so his back was facing Dean again and Dean continued to rub Sam's back.

"So dad can keep his identity a secret." Dean answered closing his eyes.

"Dean, can you sing to me?" Sam asked.

"If you're quiet yeah." Dean said. He waited. Sam didn't answer. So he started to sing a song he heard a few times on the radio. Unfortunately he could not remember the first verse so he started off with the choirs

"Cheer up sleepy Jean oh what can it mean to a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?

"You once thought of me as a wide-eyed honest thief.

Now you know how happy I can be."

Dean sang softly as Sam quit squirming around so much and listened.

"Dean, what's a 'wide eyed honest beast?'" He asked.

"Its 'Wide eyed honest thief' Sam, not beast and I don't know it's just how the song goes." Dean whispered and continued to sing until both brothers dropped off to sleep.