Dean couldn't get any more information out of Jamie, Instead dean decided to stop with questions and wait until Jamie is ready to talk. Patience is something Dean has always lacked but it's also something Jamie has helped build for the past five years. Dean pulled into the gas station and pulled the key out of the ignition. "I have to go pee, daddy." Jamie announced undoing his buckle. "I'm going to go with you after I pay for the gas." Dean stated. "ew.. Dad, you can't go in the bathroom with me. I'm five now, not two." Jamie objected with a roll of his eyes. Dean shrugged before climbing out of the Impala. "Hold my hand." Dean demanded. Jamie quickly looked around before grabbing his fathers hand.
"I'm not a baby." Jamie mumbled obviously upset with the way He was being treated. "I know you're not a baby Jamie but I promised your mom, I wouldn't let anything happen to you. I have never broken a promise to your mom and I'm not going to start now." Dean explained, pulling open the door. "Can I get a snack?" Jamie asked glancing at the candy on isle three. Dean smiled and nodded his head. "You can have one candy bar and I want you to grab two bottles of water, one for you and one for me." Dean told him. Jamie smiled and ran for the isle. "Cute kid, is he yours?" The lady behind the counter asked with a grin. "Yeah, he is." Dean muttered uneasy about the way she kept her sight on Jamie.
Dean turned to spot Jamie, he was not on isle three or near the drinks. Dean went to glance back at the lady behind the counter but his attention was drawn toward the security screen, he caught the ladies face twisted and black staring in his direction. "Is something wrong?" she giggled. Dean yanked his gun from his back pocket and fired, the ringing in his ears caused him to go deaf for nearly a minute. The lady remained motionless on the cold floor. Dean then ran for the back of the store searching for his son. "Jamie where are you?" He yelled coming up short every isle he turned onto.
By the time he got to the very last isle, he found Jamie hiding behind the crates. "Come on Jamie, we have to go." Dean whispered slowly grabbing his small arm and maneuvering his way out from behind the crates. Jamie's face was sheet white once they were settled back into the impala and on the road again. "I saw her face." Jamie quietly confessed. "when did you see her face?" Dean carefully asked. "I didn't have to see her face in the screen like you had too. Castile warned me about her kind.. I can't believe I didn't catch on in time." Jamie breathed. "what did Castile tell you?" Dean pried. "That monsters are real and that Uncle Sam will be a soulless monster if we don't save him in time." Jamie began to cry.
tears began to roll down Jamie's cheeks, breaking Dean's heart with every one that fell. Dean pulled the impala over to the side of the road and then dragged Jamie's weak body onto his lap. "We're going to find Sam, okay?" Dean swore kissing the top of Jamie's head. That seemed to make Jamie cry harder and louder. "Your not going to be able to save me daddy." Jamie wailed. "What are you talking about?" he asked. "I'm going to turn into a monster too and your going to kill me." Jamie practically screamed barring his face deeper into Dean's shoulder. Dean shook his head and gritted his teeth. "I will never let that happen." the fear and anger began to reel inside of him and before Dean could catch it, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.