Dean's birthday

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Dean was polishing guns while sitting at the table. Today was his 8th birthday and he knew John had forgotten. What he didn't know was that Sam didn't. Sam was sitting in the bathroom, making a card with paper and crayons. He was gonna give Dean one of his toy cars as well.

"Dean, I'm going out. Watch your brother." John said before stepping out of the motel. Dean rolled his eyes, knowing his father was gonna go drink. He sighed and laid on his bed, tired of cleaning those guns. Sam waddled over and handed him something wrapped in newspaper, along with a card. Dean sat up, looking at the items, then at Sam. "What's this, Sammy?"

"It's your birthday present. Open it!" Sam smiled. Dean sighed and smiled, opening his present. He smiled at the little red car and looked at the card. Sam had wrote 'Happy Birthday Dean'. Or tried to. He didn't know how to write. Sam had also drawn a picture of himself and Dean together.

Dean smiled, picking up Sam and hugging him. "Thank you, Sammy."

Sam smiled happily, hugging his brother.

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