Dean's POV
After unwinded Sam's hand from his shirt and necklace, he got up to start the day. Sam shifted but didn't wake, much to Dean's relief.
Dean laid out Sam's clothes before he called Cass. Of course, he was meet with voicemail.
"Hey, Cass. I want to know more about Sam's situation. Come down here, please."
Dean laid his phone on the table and turned to the sound coming from the bed.
Dean slowly walked over to Sam as he coughed.
'You have to be kidding me. Why did you have to get sick?' Dean thought.
The body shifted and sat up. "De'?"
Dean sat down on the bed beside him. "Morning, Sammy. How are you feeling?"
Sam shook his head and rubbed his head.
"Are you okay?" Dean asked him.
Sam shook his head again. Dean ran a hand through Sam's curls and moved them out of his face. Dean pressed his hand to his forehead and pulled it back.
"You have a fever. Come here." Dean said as he pulled Sam close to him. Sam latched onto his shirt and climbed into his lap. Dean picks him up and walks to the table. He grabs his keys and phone before he walks out the door.
-Time Skip-
General POV
Dean walked down the aisles with Sam in his arms looking for cold medicine. Dean found the medicine and walked up to the counter. Dean paid for it and went outside. Sam coughed but didn't remove his head from Dean's shoulder.
Dean walked to his car and placed Sam in it. Dean drove him back to the motel and waited for Cass to show up.
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Deaged Sam
FanfictionThis story was suggested to me by @Nayaliacintron1. The baby brother of Dean becomes an actual baby. Fluff is insured. Clueless Cass too. I might even bring in Bobby because why not. Finished
