BABY ▹ DEAN WINCHESTER [ON HOLD]

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"So, can you explain everything again?" Sam asked the man , aka Baby, that was sitting on top of the table in the bunker.

Baby snorted in amusement but nodded. As he got comfortable to explain everything again, Sam pulled out a journal and a pen to document everything. Meanwhile, Dean was on his third beer.

"So basically, I've always been self aware. I am not exactly sure when it happened, but it has been quite some time. I think it started when your father got super into the hunter life. I am also not sure how, but I guess it just happened. In the beginning I would be in and out of consciousness you could say. I would be self aware for like a few good weeks or months then suddenly, everything would just go blank."

Sam nodded and scribbling everything onto the paper while Dean sighed heavily.

"I gained full and proper consciousness when you two started getting into the hunter life. I remember everything so vividly. And yes, by everything I mean everything," Baby emphasized on the last word, looking at the two Winchester brothers with a pointed gaze. Both Dean's and Sam's ears turned a bit red at the connotation behind it, but decided to not comment further.

"But," Baby sighed, "Around a year or two ago, I think, I lost that self awareness. I'm not sure as to why. It was hell though, I knew I was supposed to be paying attention to my surroundings, to be protecting and helping you two, but I just could not do it. Maintaining consciousness took too much effort and energy that I just did not have."

"Interesting," Sam hummed, his scribbling becoming more frantic, "And you don't have any recollection of the events that happened between that time?"

Baby shook his head, gnawing on his lip in thought. "Yeah not that I can remember at the top of my head, and if I actually try to think about it my head gets fuzzy and I get a massive headache so I'd rather just not try."

Nodding, Sam finishes writing on his journal and places the pen on the table. "So I personally think it has something to do with y'know witchcraft and stuff which is why Rowena was able to pull your consciousness out of the car and into a physical body."

Dean finally spoke up, slamming his beer bottle on the table. "So if this man," He said with malice directed towards Baby, who just rolled his eyes, "Isn't actually Baby, just it's consciousness, where is baby?"

"Yeah Rowena is definitely fucking with you at this point," Baby said with a chuckle. "She probably hid it somewhere and decided to make it harder on you two, and all you have to do now is either find the car yourself or ask Rowena for help, which is probably exactly what she wants. She likes to be needed and of use."

Dean just groaned and rubbed his eyes frustrated, the alcohol definitely getting to his head. Sam just chuckled at the actions of his brother, knowing that the whereabouts of his precious vehicle were stressing the older Winchester out. Baby just condescendingly patted Dean's back, smirk on his lips.

"I just personally think this is bullshit," Dean said as he shrugged Baby's hand off his shoulder, "Why would Rowena want to fuck with my car, it makes no sense. Couldn't she just fucked with Sam and take him away or something, not my damn car!"

Rolling his eyes, there seems to be a lot of that lately, Sam gets up and starts walking to his room. "Personally I think it's more like a game to Rowena. She doesn't want to harm anyone, I think, but she does want to fuck with your head. What more is there to do than take your car? Everyone with eyes knows you're obsessed with that thing. It's like a game of cat and mouse for her."

"See! He gets it." Baby chuckled as he too stood up and walked behind Sam. "Give it a rest, Dean. We can start to look for it tomorrow."

With that, Sam and Baby were gone, leaving Dean alone to grouch silently and alone about his car.

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"Wakey wakey eggs and bakey!" Was the first thing Dean heard followed by the clanging of pans.

"What the fuck!" Dean exclaimed, his shock causing him to fall out of his bed. "What the fuck are you doing in my room?" He questioned once he saw that Baby was the culprit of waking him up.

"Your dearest brother has made breakfast! C'mon, get up asshat! We're going to search for me, er, your car!" Baby said cheerfully, banging the pans once again, just to get a rise out of Dean.

"Alright! Alright! I'm up! Can you stop that?! Jesus christ!" Dean groaned as he stood up and rubbed his eyes and stretched. He felt a gaze on him and saw Baby quickly looking away when he opened his eyes. He squinted briefly at that action, but decided to forget about it.

"Okay, I'm up. Can you leave? I need to get dressed and I don't need a guy seeing me change."

Baby snorted and rolled his eyes, walking out of Dean's room and closing the door. Dean sighed and closed his eyes again to recollect himself, his mind seeming to be all over the place.

As he walked out to his room, Dean heard Sam and Baby conversing. He decided to pay no mind to what they were saying, dead set on leaving the bunker as soon as possible to try and find his beloved vehicle.

"Enough of this chit chat! Let's go, Baby, uhm, my car may be in trouble!" Dean exclaimed with urgency, which caused the other two males to jump slightly, not noticing Dean.

Sam just nodded hurriedly as he packed some stuff inside the duffel bag he had on top of the table, and then grabbed some keys.

"Alright, let's go!"

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hello everyone. i hope you like this chapter. sorry it's been two years? uhm lol idk what to say.

i haven't written much so please go easy on me, pulling through with this 1K word chapter was kind of hard but i managed it. hopefully the next update doesn't take as long.

leave me your thoughts here, as well as what you want to see. thank you and until the next update <3

-jackie