The Nestling Hunter

Chapter 10

I woke up like I did every morning since I was kidnapped, but today was different because I woke to the knowledge that I could no longer walk, crawl, or escape my parents. At this point in time I can truly say I wasn’t really sure I wanted to leave my new home or not. I knew that I was starting to believe that I was their little boy who needs his parents for everything, but there is still an adult part of my brain fighting to stay and not fall in to Stockholm Syndrome. I also knew that it was going to happen no matter what.

As I layed in my crib with these thoughts running through my mind, I knew I couldn’t lay in my crib forever even though I wish I could. I knew it was time to call for my parents, so I cried out for them. The parent that came and got me today was Sam and when he saw me he cooed at me and said, “Oh my baby are you ready for a diaper change?” I didn’t say anything to Sam because I couldn’t with my pacifier in. I have gotten to the point that neither Sam or Cas has to put a pacifier gag in my mouth. In all honesty I found the pacifier to be quite soothing, especially when I got my diapers changed.

With me so deeply in my thoughts I didn’t notice that Sam had got me changed into a clean diaper and had also changed me in to some play clothes. He had then carried me to the kitchen and put me in my baby bouncer. I didn't notice I was in said bouncer until one of my parents turned on my vibrators. That’s what brought me out of my head and to tell the truth I really liked the vibrators because I could forget everything and relax and just enjoy being Sam and Cas’s baby boy.

As I was waiting for my breakfast Cas said, “Sam, honey, hand me Dean’s baby food and his bottle so I can feed him.” 
“Ok, Cas, my Angel. Will do,” said Sam. With that said, Sam grabbed some baby food for me and also grabbed my bottle and handed the desired items to Cas. Cas took said items and began to feed me in my bouncer while he fed himself some food in between. After Cas finished feeding me and himself, he picked me up from the bouncer and took me to the living room to my rocking chair.

He fed me my bottle and then I was burped then I got put on my play mat where I just stared at the toys hanging over my head. I guess Cas didn’t have any angel stuff to do today, because usually Cas doesn’t get to feed me or do the other stuff that Sam does. Since I was a baby all I really needed to know was that my Daddy was home for the day. Cas must have had enough of me just staring at my toys and not playing with them, so he got down on the floor with me and he grabbed my hands and said, “Oh my poor baby needs his Daddy to teach him to play with his toys!”

Without further ado Cas made my hands bat at the toys over my head and he did this for a long time until my lunch time, then continued to teach me how to play with my toys until it became my nap time. After my nap he continued his teachings until dinner. Instead of more playing after, I got a bath and was put in my crib for the night, where Sam turned on my vibrators on so I would sleep through the night.

Right before I fell asleep I heard Sam's voice say, “Cas why did you force Dean to play with his toys? I thought we both agreed to let him just get really bored and force him to entertain himself that way.” 
“Well Sam, I talked to my father and he said that we had to encourage him to play and show him how because he doesn't know how to play,” said Cas.
“Okay, so how long are you home for,” asked Sam. 
“For a month at least, Sam,” said Cas. With thoughs words said I fell asleep.