The Nestling Hunter

chapter 17

Chapter 17 Dean’s first Thanksgiving and Dean gets bullied on by some older Hatchlings again

It is now November 24th, Thanksgiving day. Sam and Cas decided to invite all the Angels and Hatchlings to our home for Thanksgiving. I think they also wanted to see if they could find out which of the older hatchlings has been bullying their Nestling. It took Sam and Cas all day to make Thanksgiving dinner for everyone and to get my food ready for me so I could eat with everyone else.

At 5:00pm people arrived at the house for dinner. I was sitting in my baby bouncer in the living room where all the younger hatchlings were going to eat so I got to eat here too. While the Angels who had hatchlings in the mind set of one to six years old were in the living room with me, at what they were calling the little kid’s table, the hatchlings who were seven to seventeen years old sat at the children’s table. Any hatchlings older then seventeen sat at the grown up table.

My Dada stayed in the living room to feed me my festive baby food. After Dada fed me my bottle of milk he went to eat and talk to the adults while us children played. I was playing with Molly. When the seventeen year old mindset hatchlings came into the living room, my bully came to. I learned his name is Nathaniel, and he likes to pick on the younger mindsets because he believes in the old saying that says 'older is smarter'. All the other younger hatchlings have told their parents about the big boys picking on them so they stopped picking on them, but since I didn’t tell my Daddy and Dada about being bullied they thought they could get away with hurting me.

They picked me up from my bouncer and hit me. Molly got upset that I was being hurt again, not knowing I hadn't told my parents like I said I would. I knew I had to tell my Daddy and Dada about these bullies but I let my little side fully take over so I could just relax and have no worries.

By the time everyone left I was being taken by my Dada to go get my bath. After my bath my Dada got me dressed in my pjs then put me in my crib for the night with Bob, my favorite blanket, and my vibrators going. Right before I fell asleep I heard what sounded like my Daddy say, “He is getting bullied by someone. We have to ask him who it is soon.” 
Then I heard Dada say, “I think I know who it is but you are right, Cas. We have to ask Dean who it is. Let’s go to bed.” 
“Okay, Sam,” said my Daddy. With that said I fell asleep with the knowledge that I will have to tell my Daddy and Dada about my bully. I am so not looking forward to that.