Austin Samuel Winchester
I do not own anything you recognize…
Chapter Nineteen
Dean had found some rope in the trunk and tied Chris up just as Sam came out with Austin and Jess. Austin had run to his mother asking why she was crying and trying to make her tears go away. Jess had followed him over so she could comfort Carly. Sam, on the other hand, had gone to help his brother after calling 911.
Sam and Dean stepped back from Chris, admiring their handy work.
"He's good for now," Dean commented.
Sam nodded. "This whole thing's over?"
The boys walked away from Chris for a few feet but still remained within striking distance in case – on the off chance – the criminal got out of his bindings. "No. I have a feeling it's not going away."
"Why not," Sam asked intrigued. This thing should be done with. A 'case closed' type thing. The bad guy went to jail. Dean and Carly were supposed to ride into the sunset.
"When he came back, he ruined most of the progress Carly made." He sighed. "She was… happy and… she wasn't afraid of me."
"She's not afraid of you, Dean."
"Sam. She doesn't want to get close to anyone. It's like a wound for her."
"That's deep, man," Sam commented. He wasn't being sarcastic. That was deep for his brother.
"Shut up," Dean said with a smile as he gently smacked his brother on the chest.
"No, seriously. I didn't know you cared that much about her." Dean just shrugged. "You should try to fix what he messed up."
"Yeah, I guess."
"Take her for a weekend. Go somewhere – just the two of you. When Jess was mad at me, that's what I did. She was so happy when we came home – her friends thought she was engaged."
Dean smirked. Go Sammy! "And who's watching Austin?"
"We'll take him. School doesn't start for two weeks."
Dean shrugged. "Maybe."
"You're leaving tomorrow, Dean."
Dean looked over to his little brother. "You're bossy."
"And you've got a girlfriend."
"So do you."
"You've got a son."
"Touché, dork boy."
Sam shook his head. "Whatever, man. The cops are here. Come on."
Alright guys – you sure know how to pick 'em. I've gotten like twelve reviews saying 'sequel! Sequel!' and even several with suggestions for one. Thanks so much! Now for what you've been waiting for:
THERE WILL BE A SEQUEL!
Everyone happy?
Complainer: I want a trilogy!
Me: Hehehe… maybe.
I'm going to think up some titles… Hm… Now where'd that plot bunny go?
Austin runs up to Dean. "Daddy! Look what I found!"
"What's that," Dean asks and leans down to Austin's height.
"A bunny! Can we keep it? Please?" Austin gives Dean the puppy eyes. Damn the boy. He just pulls them off too well.
"Alright," Dean agrees with a smile. "What are you going to name it?"
Austin's face shows his concentration. "Plottie."
"Plottie?"
Austin nods, proudly. "Yup."
Hehehe… Now I have to share a plot bunny with Austin.
That's okay. The kid's cute.
Now where's Plottie? PLOTTIE!!! Come here bunny-boo!