"Whatta wanna play?" asks Adam as they pull up to the house.
"Maybe a game of football but we'd need Sam to make it even," says Dean.
"Right when he's getting here?" asks Adam.
"Four," replied John.
Adam groans he treasured moments spent with his family, especially his brothers who were barely home. Dean had gone to a local college and had opened his own garage and then Sam left for California four years ago when Adam was 11. The house got real quiet after that, Adam had to admit he missed the prank wars though normally he was first victim he still had memories of walking around with pink hair courtesy of Dean. His mom had been real pissed but Adam a few months later joined in the laughing.
"What do you want to do dad?" asks Adam.
All the things he wanted to do? He wanted to see his boys laugh a natural life have the innocence of childhood, he wants to rake leaves and watch them fall into them. He wanted to hold them in his arms, but he knew they were too big now.
"Uh football sounds good for me we can have a catch," says John.
"Sounds good," says Dean.
Adam ran into the house and running up the steps and grabbing the football from his room he handed to his father. John couldn't remember the last time he held a football in his hands and it felt so familiar the touch, it reminded him of trying to place Dean's small hands on the ball.
"Pass!" yells out Adam snapping him back to the present.
John chucked the ball at his son who catches it before Dean tackles him to the ground, both laughing. The ball fumbled on the ground and Dean grabbed it and ran, Adam on his heels grabbing at his shirt. John could just stand there forever and watch his sons just laugh.
"Dad!" yells out Adam who had managed to get the ball from his brother.
They played catch until 1 where they eat lunch and then at 2, Sam called he managed to get an earlier flight and he'd be there in about an hour. John couldn't wait to see all 3 of his sons together.
"Dad…," asks Adam waving his hands in front of his Dad, "are you sure you're all right?"
"Yeah just thinking about how happy our lives are," says John, "sure beats the alternative,"
"What?" asks Dean.
"Never mind," says John, "how's school Adam?"
"It's good," says Adam.
"Oh puh-lease Adam kicks ass at school just like Sammy," says Dean as Adam's pale cheeks turned red, "what was your GPA last quarter?"
"I can't believe you checked the school website," says Adam.
"Come on I always wanna make sure you do well you and Sammy….so what was it a 4.0-
"A 3.9," says Adam.
"Wow Adam that's great," says John.
John had always known Adam had done well in school, when he used to visit Adam's report cards would be on the fridge but he never knew Adam had done that well or Sammy well.
"I can't wait to see Sam," says Adam.
"Me neither kiddo," says John.
A/N: Sammy will be in the next chapter promise! And no it's not a Djin!
