he next day I woke up in my crib with my adult mind arguing with my new little side about calling my parents Daddy and Dada in and out of my head. I had to agree that it would help me be the baby boy my parents want but me and my little side agreed that for today they could still be our parents. Right now thought I had to decide what to name my new friend. I do miss Bobby a lot and since I see him as a father like figure I named him Bobby. I called him Bob for short though, because I knew if I kept up the way I was I would soon be in my head space and I wouldn’t be able to say Bobby.
As I got through my thoughts I realized I was in a dirty diaper and I was hungry so I called out to my parents. Of course it was Cas that came and got me because Sam has been having to get up early and leave me with Cas but I didn’t mind that. When Cas saw me he smiled and said, “Good morning, baby boy. I see you like your friend. Have you named him yet?”
I nodded and took out my pacifier and said, “His name is Bobby but I call him Bob.” Then I stuck my pacifier back in my mouth.
“I like that name. Well let’s get you and Bobby out of your crib and dressed for the day,” said Cas.So that’s what we did, then I got fed my breakfast and then my bottle in my rocking chair. After my bottle instead of being set on my playmat like always I was put in a baby swing that is in front of the T.V.. Me and my new friend Bob got to sit in my swing watching cartoons and when I got bored I just let my swing rock me to sleep, and Cas even let me sleep in my swing.
When I woke from my nap Cas was fixing me my afternoon snack, but I cried out for him because I no longer had my pacifier and I had a dirty diaper. Cas came into the living room and said, “Oh my poor baby, did you lose your chewy? Well let me see if I can find it.” Cas got down on the floor to find my pacifier and when he did he said, “Look I here, I found my little boys chewy.” I tried to reach for it but Cas said, “Hold on honey, let me clean it first then you can have it back.” So Cas cleaned my chewy then brought it back to me and put the pacifier in my mouth. He must have smelled that I needed a diaper change and just smiled and said, “Let’s get you into a clean diaper, then you can play on your playmat until lunch. Then you can play some more until dinner how does that sound, my little man?”
I just nodded because I was still tired from my nap. Cas took me to my nursery and changed me into a clean diaper then brought me back to the living room and left me on my playmat. I just looked at my toys that hung over my head but I wasn’t in the mood just yet to play with them. Instead I played with Bob. I knew I was lost in my own world making up stories of me and Bob going on some really cool adventures. What brought me out of my little world was when I felt myself being picked up and I instinctively whined. I was told, “It’s okay, baby boy, it’s just Daddy. Time to feed my boy, then you can play with Bobby some more.”
I got fed my baby food and my lunch bottle then I was burped. Cas laid me on my playmat then handed me Bob so I could play some more. I got lost in my mind again but I didn’t care, I was having fun. I was brought out of my little world when Cas picked me up and brought me to the kitchen so I could eat my dinner and to my surprise Sam was home on time for dinner. After dinner Sam gave me my bath, then got me dressed for bed. I was then fed my night time bottle and was burped then put to bed with my pacifier and my vibrators on. I was ready to sleep until I noticed Bob was missing. I took out my pacifier and said to Sam, “I no has Bob.”
Sam said, “Cas, do you know what a Bob is and where it’s at because Dean wants it.”
“Oh, Bob is Dean’s stuffed wolf I got him. He named it Bobby but is calling it Bob for short, and yes I know where it is I will bring it up.”Cas brought up my toy and handed it to me then he kissed me good night. As I fell asleep I heard Cas say, “Tomorrow I will get him to play with his other toys and hope he will just play with them. Not that I don’t like that he is playing with his wolf as something for him to carry around or chew on his ear, but I am glad he is going back to normal.”
“I am too Cas,” was the last words I heard before I fell asleep.
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The Nestling Hunter
أدب الهواةDean is a Supernatural Hunter who was abused and raped by his father just because he reminded John of his mother Mary.Now Dean is all grown up and is one of the best hunters around but he was also the one people were scared of because of the way Dea...