The summer day is long. Dad spends time hunting, on the prowl for the demon that destroyed their family. For a month, Sam and Dean have had the luxury to live a normal life with Uncle Bobby, and Dean knows the day will soon come when Dad returns, and they must go back to the hunting life.
However, for now, they are young and carefree, and Sammy is the happiest Dean has ever seen him. He brushes Sammy’s curly hair aside, tucking the wild strand back behind his ears. Sammy spins around and around, giggling to his hearts delight. A little dizzy when he stops, but he gathers his wits about him and heads off towards the line of trees where he believes his sneaky big brother is hiding.
Dizzily, he checks each tree. No luck and no luck again, but when he peekaboo on the last tree, he finds Dean hiding. “I found you!” Sammy giggles and claps his hands, his tummy rumbling when his big brother playfully growls at him and scoops him up to hug him.
“Okay, squirt, your turn,” Dean sets Sammy down on his feet, affectionately ruffling his shaggy hair. “Go hide and I will count.”
A dazzling smile lights up Sammy’s cheeks seconds before he dashes across the way. Dean turns his back, so he doesn’t cheat and see where Sammy hides. He counts to ten and with a giggle in his tummy and a smile on his sweet young face, he sets off to find his little brother, gleefully declaring, “Ready or not, here I come!”
His giggling brother is easy to find, Dean scoops up Sammy into a hug, grinning as his little brother laughs merrily.
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However, for now, they are young and carefree, and Sammy is the happiest Dean has ever seen him. He brushes Sammy’s curly hair aside, tucking the wild strand back behind his ears. Sammy spins around and around, giggling to his hearts delight. A little dizzy when he stops, but he gathers his wits about him and heads off towards the line of trees where he believes his sneaky big brother is hiding.
Dizzily, he checks each tree. No luck and no luck again, but when he peekaboo on the last tree, he finds Dean hiding. “I found you!” Sammy giggles and claps his hands, his tummy rumbling when his big brother playfully growls at him and scoops him up to hug him.
“Okay, squirt, your turn,” Dean sets Sammy down on his feet, affectionately ruffling his shaggy hair. “Go hide and I will count.”
A dazzling smile lights up Sammy’s cheeks seconds before he dashes across the way. Dean turns his back, so he doesn’t cheat and see where Sammy hides. He counts to ten and with a giggle in his tummy and a smile on his sweet young face, he sets off to find his little brother, gleefully declaring, “Ready or not, here I come!”
His giggling brother is easy to find, Dean scoops up Sammy into a hug, grinning as his little brother laughs merrily.
♥ END ♥