Car Ride

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-Sam's Pov-

I strapped Bentley into the car seat, it was pretty hard considering she never stays still. Waving the feather around like it was a toy, Dean and I tried taking it from her but she just screams her head off.
"She all set?" Dean asked shutting the trunk of the impala,
I nodded fastening the mirror in front of Bentley's face.
"Alright, who's driving then?"
"What? Why does it matter?" I asked curious.
"Well some one has to sit in the backseat with her."
"Second thought, you won't fit in the backseat. You drive." Dean threw the keys my way, pulling the seat forward to sit with Bentley.
Quickly Dean tried swiping the feather away, but failed when Bentley started to cry.
I rolled my eyes starting the impala, the engine roared as we drove off, we had to make three pit stops along the way. Once to feed Bentley, once to feed Dean, and another time to change Bentley's diaper and so Dean could use the bathroom. They're so alike, I swear!

"Sammy, I'm hungry." Dean whined from the backseat, Bentley giggled as Dean made faces at her. I rolled my eyes at the two.
"We just stopped to eat!"
Bentley screamed and giggled at Dean, waving the feather around.
"Dean, I can't drive if you're gonna make her hyper." I sighed, it's never really quiet anymore. Not that it ever considering our life, but still.

A moose needs his silence.

"Alright, alright. Bentley, this is your cranky uncle telling us to shut up or he won't stop to buy me food."
"Dude, really?" I sighed giving up on the two, let's face it I'll never get the quiet I want.

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