Cas sat in the back seat of the impala with Bentley on his lap, with no car seat or any baby supplies. Cas was their personal car seat for now.
Dean drove slow, cautious of the infant in the back seat.
"Dean, I can feel your tension." Cas simply said breaking the silence.
"I'm not mad." The anger was obvious in his voice.
Sam looked at Cas with remorse, watching the infant sleep in Cas' arms. That baby would never no normal.
"Me and Cas will stick up in baby supplies, why don't you and Bentley hang out at a motel?" Sam suggested easing his way into a peaceful conversation.
"Whatever." Dean rolled his eyes pulling into a motel parking lot.
Bentley began to whimper in Cas' arms, waving her arms frantically and kicking her legs.
"Dean, she is hungry." Cas implied watching Bentley as she cried.
"Well, do you see any baby food? Or anything?" Dean snapped at Cas, making Bentley cry worse.
Cas put two fingers to Bentley's forehead, making the hunger ease for a bit. She stopped crying, looking up at Cas. Smiling a toothless grin. Dean got out of the car, followed by Sam and then Cas, he was attached to Bentley. Already.
"Why don't you and Sam go, I'll take care of her." Cas suggested rocking the baby.
Dean shrugged his shoulders checking in. He grabbed his duffle bag, and walked into their motel room. A maid followed behind to bring in an old crib, but she wouldn't need it. She'd probably sleep in Cas' arms since he doesn't sleep.
It was a simple room with a motel, cum stains on the puke green carpet. Broken TV signal, and hard lumpy beds.
"Here's 20 bucks, go and get formula, diapers and butt cream." Dean instructed handing Cas the 20 dollar bill.
Cas nodded, handing the baby to Sam. He started to walk to the nearest mini mart.
Once he arrived he looked for baby food, the diapers and the butt cream that prevents rashes.
"Alright, what's crawling up your ass?" Sam asked putting Bentley on the bed.
Dean rolled his eyes shutting the crappy tv off, "My friggen problem? I have a kid. I'm a hunter, ever noticed our family is cursed?" Taking a sip from his beer, he waited for Sam's therapy answer. But Sam had nothing to say.
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Dean's Little Girl
Fanfiction(Hey guys! So this is the same book but fixed A LOT, from "Dean's Little Girl" Kinda like a remix? Idek. But this is the same thing, fixed up a bit and everything because the other one SUCKS MAJOR ASS. Besides this one will have smut, and more shit...
