The Next Morning

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General POV

At some point Dean crawled into the bed with the couple during the night and sandwiched himself between them. Sam was the first on to wake. He went to stretch but found his arm trapped. He jerked his eyes open and looked down. He saw Dean laying there with his hand in his hair and a hand wrapped in the material of Castiel's shirt. Sam slowly moved out of the bed, trying not to wake the sleeping pair, and went to get food.

It didn't take long before Cass woke up. He had the same reaction as Sam. He unwrapped Dean's fingers and slide out of bed to find Sam. He found a note saying he went to get food and to call if Dean needed anything. 

Cass went to grab cloths for Dean to put on. He was rummaging through the bag when he heard little feet hit the floor. Cass grabbed the cloths and walked into see Dean on the floor. "Morning Dean." 

"No." Was what Dean said.

"Did you sleep okay?" Cass asked.

"No." Dean answered.

"Why not? You were sleeping just fine when I woke." Cass commented.

Dean shrugged his shoulders. "No." He said and walked into the kitchen the motel supplied. 

"Sam will be back in a few minutes with food. Do you want to get changed?" Cass asked and held out the shirt.

"Not that one." Dean said and walked over to his bag. He grabbed a fishing shirt. That was the one Dean liked that had a front and back to it. It was 3-D at the front and it was normal on the back. 

Dean took off his sleeping cloths and threw on the shark shirt with blue jeans. He put on his boots on after his plain black sock with a batman symbol on it. By the time he was done dressing, he was in a better mood.

There was a knock on the door before the door opened. Dean ran to the man. "Hey, Dean. Nice to see that you are awake now." Dean raised his arms to signal he wanted up. 

"Sorry, Dean. Let me set the food down and I will pick you up." Sam said and did just that. 

He picked up Dean and Dean laid his head on his shoulder. "Dean? Do you feel okay?" Sam asked.

Dean nodded and threw his arms around Sam's neck. "Can we play?" Dean asked.

"Let's eat first then we can play." Cass said coming up to Sam. Sam smiled to Cass and Cass reciprocated it.

They sat down on the bed watching the television cartoons with Dean. They ate and finished up. Dean got up and threw away his trash and grabbed the wrapper from Sam. He threw that away too. He looked up at Castiel, waiting for his wrapper. 

"I don't eat Dean." Castiel told him. Dean looked up at him in astonishment.

"Why?" Dean  asked.

"I'm an angel. I don't need to eat." Cass explained.

"Like what mom use to talk about. Where are your wings?" Dean spoke.

"Hey, Dean. How about we go to the park today? Have fun on the playground. How does that sound?" Sam said taking Dean's mind away from Cass. Dean nodded his head and started walking toward the door.

"Give me a second to get packed." Sam said and they started packing. Today they would be leaving to go see Bobby. Bobby would help them with Dean. 

They were packed and loaded in a matter of thirty minutes. Dean in the back seat with a coloring book and little action figures and Cass and Sam up front. They started the drive to Bobby's house. They mapped out at least two parks so they could stop and let Dean run off some energy on the way there.

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