Summary: It's Caleb's birthday and Sam, Dean, and Mac have some ideas up their sleeves! Based on Lovin'Dean's video on YouTube.
For Tara's video look on chapter 1.
Disclaimer: Supernatural is Kripke's and Brotherhood AU in all its brilliance is Ridley's.
Chapter 3: The Morning After
"I'll bet you ten bucks Bobby will come in and find a tattoo of an unknown girl's name," Dean joked. He, Sam, and Caleb were all up before Mac or Bobby, and were sitting in the kitchen. Sam was making pancakes.
"That's creepy to think about, mostly because all the girls there were around our ages," Caleb said. Dean made a disgusted face. "So what time did you guys get in last night?"
"Around 6:30," Dean replied.
"Oh," Caleb said.
"I feel like crap," Mac announced as he entered the kitchen himself. "Pancakes?"
"Yep," Sam answered.
"Mac, do you have a hangover?" Caleb asked.
"No, probably just tired," Mac said, sitting down on the other side of Caleb.
"And sore from all the dancing you did," Dean added, grinning.
Caleb laughed, "Well if Mac feels like crap from all the dancing he did, then poor Bobby is going to be just miserable."
"Oh yeah, did you see him try to do the worm?" Dean grinned.
"What? No, I cannot believe I missed that!" Caleb cried.
"Did you guys see Josh do the worm? He was surprisingly talented," Sam added.
"No way," Dean said.
Sam nodded, "I was surprised too."
"I missed everyone do the worm. Deuce, if you tell me I missed you attempting the worm I will cry," Caleb turned to his friend.
"Shut up. I don't do things like the worm," Dean retorted.
"Morning!" Bobby entered the kitchen then. "That was a great party."
"Will you do the worm?" Caleb asked.
"No," Bobby snapped. "I'm guessing Dean told you about that. I'd have done better if I hadn't felt so pressured from people mocking me." Bobby glared at Dean who shrugged.
"Please, as a birthday present?" Caleb pleaded.
"Stop it," Bobby moved his glare to the psychic.
"Fine. Well, I want to thank you guys. I had a blast last night," Caleb said. "Next year will be nothing compared to this one." Caleb slid a look at Dean. Something very important would be missing next year.
"I'm glad you had so much fun," Mac smiled.
"Well I got those triplet's numbers," Caleb smirked.
"Pancakes are ready!" Sam announced. He began giving them out to everyone. Caleb looked around, and everything felt right. This time next year, he knew nothing would be right, though. And that thought weighed him down a bit.
But, he'd do everything in his power to stop this from happening. In the meantime, he had pancakes to eat.
Happy birthday Caleb!!