(Look at that, an update on a Supernatural story! Holy cows. I'm super sorry I have not been updating on any of my Supernatural fan fictions, but my inspiration had gone and left me. I am slowly getting back into the groove of writing it though so I'm hoping to get more chapters put up. Again I am really sorry.

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Thank you to PriWinchester, LilyBolt, and PrincessMagic for your reviews.

All mistakes are mine and mine alone.)

Sam sighed in content as the last of the garbage bags where hauled out to the trash cans and he flopped onto the couch closing his eyes.

"Hey Sam, I'm going to get ready for bed, I have a pretty early morning tomorrow." Jess said yawning as she made her way over to the bedroom.

"Ok Jess good night, see you in the morning." Sam said with his eyes still closed.

"Night." Jess whispered and left Sam alone with his thoughts. All in all it wasn't that bad of a party. Jess was shocked to find out that Sam never had a birthday party before so set out to give him one. She made hamburgers, baked beans and a cake while Brady supplied cokes. He told Sam in a whisper that he would've brought beer but the police busted him with a fake ID last week he was back to buying soda until he could get a new one. Deciding that he had better get to bed as well Sam got up and made his way into the bedroom, Jess was already under the covers and her face was turned to the closet, when a thought struck him. Sam got down on to the floor and reached under the bed.

"Sam?" Jess's voice asked and Sam's head jerked up and collided with the bed frame.

"Yeah Jess?" He hissed out rubbing his head.

"What are you doing?"

"Getting my box of letters." Sam answered getting up holding onto the shoe box of Dean's letters.

"Oh, ok." Jess replied as she rolled over and closed her eyes again. Sam smiled slightly and went out into the living room closing the bedroom door behind him. Sitting down again on the couch he flipped through all the open and unopened letters until he found the one that said 'Open on your Birthday.' In Dean's chicken scratch handwriting. Opening it up he found a fifty dollar bill and a letter. Looking at the money wondering where Dean had gotten it Sam started to read the letter.

Dear Sammy,

Well it's your Birthday! So Happy Birthday. Get plastered, or not if it's a school night, but hey only what a few days to a week and you done for the summer right? I wish I could be there for it but who knows how things are going to be between you and I?

Anyway, hope your birthday is a good one, buy something that you'd like. Just make sure it's not something for school, unless you need a new textbook or something like that for one of your classes…then by all means go for it.

Happy Birthday Sam.

Dean.

Sam shook his head as he went to grab his wallet and put the fifty into it. Making his way back into the bedroom he snagged his phone and was slightly shocked to see that he had a message. Making sure that he didn't wake Jess up he went over to the window and looked out as he put the phone up to his ear.

"Hey baby bro! Happy Birthday…so my brother is twenty! Woo hoo, alright! You're almost legal." Dean's voice screamed into his ear. After a rather drunk rendition of Happy Birthday and what sounded like a girl in the background it clicked off. Holding back a laugh Sam shook his head and hung up and crawled into bed making a mental note to call Dean in the morning to thank him...or maybe the day after.