It took him half an hour to clean the car, and an hour to get the cat clean. The feline had refused to get into the tub, hissing every time dean held him near it. Now the cat was sitting on Sam's bed, contentedly purring as he nuzzled into the pillows. Dean landed on his own bed with a thud, clicking on the small TV. He turned on a game of football, watching The Green bay Packers against the Denver Broncos. Broncos were winning, 7-5.
Dean felt a small thud as the kitten jumped onto his bed. He crawled over, sitting by Dean's side. As the cat nuzzled him, Dean thought for a moment.
"You need a name, don't ya?" Dean asked.
The cat purred, finally settling down. Dean had to consider some names (Gene Simmons, Klaus Meine, Mick Jagger…) before coming up with a perfect one. He actually laughed out loud.
"Cat Stevens," He said, petting the newly dubbed cat. "We'll call you Cat Stevens. Steve for short."
Steve mewed in response, making biscuits on Dean's side. At that moment, Sam walked in through the door, carrying about 20 bags. He placed them on his bed, picking through one of the grocery bags until he finally pulled out a sandwich. He tossed it at Dean, who almost didn't catch it. As Dean unwrapped his sandwich, Sam looked over. He had a bemused look on his face.
"Are you cuddling that thing?" He asked.
"Shut up." Dean muttered, taking a bite out of his sub.
Hey guys. Just so you know ahead of time, most of these chapters are going to be short. I will try and post them pretty often, but I do have school. I have two other stories on my page, and it would be great if you could check them out. If you want to review, that would also be great. (Aren't I good at first impressions?) Thanks for reading!