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Sam unwrapped the baby, which had obviously been tenderly wrapped up in it's blanket by its mother, and gently placed on his bed. The baby was still asleep; even from the drive from the house to the motel, it had hardly stirred.

He glanced over at Dean, who was standing on the opposite side to the bed, his arms crossed, a thoughtful look on his face.

'What are we gonna do with it?' Sam whispered.

Dean looked at him disapprovingly. 'Well, first of all we're gonna stop calling it "it" and find out what it is' he stated, moving forwards. After checking the baby, he stood back up.

'It's a boy.' He said smugly. 'And his nappy needs changing.'

Sam threw him a disgusted look. 'Gross. You do it!'

Dean looked around theatrically. 'With what, genius? A tea towel?'

Sam shrugged and turned back to the baby, who had woken up finally.

He just lay there, staring at them with big blue eyes, reminding Dean unnervingly of someone...

Right on time, there was a whoosh and Castiel appeared in the room, right next to him. The baby gave a small start of surprise and turned to Castiel curiously.

Castiel turned to look at both the Winchesters. 'You've had a baby. Congratulations'

Dean groaned and laughed. 'It's not ours, you featherbrain!' he smiled, cuffing Cas gently on the shoulder. 'Damn fangs killed his parents.'

The angel looked pitying down at the boy, who looked no older than six months. The baby looked back at him, blue eyes meeting blue. 'He's sweet' concluded Castiel.

Dean rolled his eyes. 'Yeah, we get how cute he is, but the point is, what are we going to do with him?'

Cas turned to him, a confused look on his face. 'What do you want to do with him?'

Dean turned away, unable to answer the question.

Sam looked between them. 'Dean, no you're not keeping him!' he warned. Dean shot him a look.

'I know that, Sammy! But what are we gonna do with him?'

Suddenly Sam's phone rang ,a loud rendition of What You Do For Money Honey by AC/DC blaring out; Dean had been playing with his phone.

The baby started crying, his big blue eyes filling up to the brim with tears, his little face growing red. Big fat tears dripped down his cheeks and he started making ear-splitting sobs.

Sam scrabbled for his phone, which was buried in his pocket. He looked up at his brother. 'Don't just stand there! Make it stop!'

Dean rushed forwards, picking the baby up under the arms with expert care. He cradled the baby to his chest, rocking him up and down, making little 'shhh' noises.

The baby, however, was having none of it. He continued his assault on the ears, more tears spilling down his cheeks.

Castiel stood watching him with an amused expression on his face. He watched as Dean rubbed the baby's back, jiggling him up and down.

'Come on' he cooed. 'What's all that noise for?' the hunter desperately tried to calm the child down.

Cas extended his arms, holding them out for the baby. 'Let me try'

Dean gave him a sceptical look, but nevertheless, trusting his angel, he handed him the baby. 'Gentle with his head' he told Cas over the din.

Castiel gently cradled the baby in his arms, the baby's head in the crook of his arm. He looked down at the baby, a small smile on his face.

The baby coughed and as he looked up at then angel started to quieten down, his sobs coming out slowly, before they stopped completely.

Dean and Sam (having completely forgotten his phone had just rung) stared at him in awe.

'How the hell did you do that?' asked Dean, an affectionate smile on his face.

The angel looked up at him, unaware he had done anything out of the ordinary.

'I just did'

Dean grinned and planted a kiss on his cheek, the angel looking back to the baby in his arms.

Sam, remembering he had a phone call, raised his phone to his ears.

'Yeah, Bobby?'

He listened for a second. 'Your kidding?'

He turned around, facing the wall. 'Where?' he muttered.

'Right, meet me there'

He signed off and turned back to his brother. With him standing next to Cas with a baby in his arms, they looked like the perfect family. He shook his head, clearing the mental images away.

'Bobby says he's found evidence of another vamp attack' he told his brother, who groaned.

'Same one?' he asked.

'Looks like it. A single women in a forest lodge.'

Dean turned and reached for his jacket. Sam looked at him with shock.

'Where do you think your going?' he asked.

Dean stared at him. 'Going to kill and vampire, Sammy' he said, as though speaking to a six year old.

'Nope' Sam reached for Dean's jacket and threw it back on the bed. 'Your on baby duty' he turned and pointed at Castiel, who was standing watching them with the baby asleep in his arms. 'With him'

Dean gaped at his brother. 'Seriously?'

'Yep' Sam smirked. 'Me and Bobby'l sort out the fangs'

With that he grabbed is own jacket and walked out the room.

Dean looked at Castiel, who was watching him silently.

He walked over to him, putting an arm around his waist, looking down at the baby.

'Now what?

Now what indeed? :D

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