Supernatural Death Note

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Nine: Ben's Room

"Ben's been really patient. There's five rooms up there. Ben's, ours, and three others we aren't even ready to use yet. There's groceries out there. So, let's head on upstairs." Dean's voice was still shaky.

The group headed upstairs, stopping by Ben's room. Sarah opened the door, letting the group come in.

They all stood aside to let Ben enter.

The room was done as a beach and ocean theme. The ceiling was a light blue with seagulls hanging from it that Sarah had created. The only furniture in there was the bed, which she had designed and overseen the crafting of. It looked like a sailboat that had a fiberglass cover a few feet above that held a mast and sails. At night, he would be able to see the glow in the dark stars she'd put up.

She'd had the room next to it opened into Ben's room for a playroom slash study and had used that as an underwater theme. It was separated from Ben's room by deep blue beaded strands.

Everyone looked on in awe, watching to see Ben's reaction to the two rooms.

Ben's eyes were huge. "It's perfect," he whispered.

Dean walked up behind his son, "Yeah, Son, it is."

He grinned. "I love it!"

Dean looked at the woman behind him, "Lis?" He turned to Sarah. "Thank you."

"You're welcome," she said with a smile. The bed had taken time to design and then work with the artisans to make.

"Ben, you gonna be like Near and hibernate today? Or, you gonna help with everything," Dean teased, everyone knowing that Near wouldn't be able to help. Dean's eyes were tender when he said it, thoughts of both boys on his mind.

"I think I'll hibernate once my stuff is in. When do we move in, Dad?" he bounced in place.

Dean, not thinking about the bedroom, said, "When the stuff comes, and it will be in shifts. Right now, there's food."