The Winchester Boys Plus One.

Chapter fifthteen:

I woke up this morning, alone like I always do. I spotted Sam, walking around in his towel, already on the phone with someone. I smiled at him, he didn't seem to notice me as I was smiling at him. I sighed, rolling out of bed, and I got dressed into a pair of skinny jeans, that made my butt look pretty amazing. Then a lace undershirt, with a sweater over top. I brushed out my hair, when Sam hung up the phone. "Who was that?" I asked him, as I was messing with my hair.

"Another case, want to join?" he asked me, his brown eyes suddenly becoming a hungery, I shook my head, and put my shoes on. I nodded my head, "I got an address from my grandad, for a case. Lets go," Sam started to walk out, I followed behind me. I saw his black sweet car, it made me shiver with delight every time it started. I got inside, strapping in, and Sam got in. Starting it up, sending that chill down my spine, trying to hold back a moan of pleasure. As we pulled up to a house, it was now very late, and the place looked very nice.

"Why are we here again?" I asked, he didn't answer instead we got our weapons, and walked up to the house. Sam opened the door, when we walked in there were two dead bodies laying on the floor. The man had gashes all up on his face, while the woman's throat was cut. Sam went into the kitchen, while I checked upstairs. I checked the bedrooms, when I heard struggling, I quickly ran downstairs, just in time to see Sam cutting something with silver. The man disappered, I turned to Sam. Hearing a loud banging noise, "did you hear that?" I whispered, he nodded, and we walked into the kitchen.

Getting closer to the noise. When we suddenly lifted up a table cloth, and we saw a baby. We got into Sam's car with the baby, while Sam called Dean. Who showed up a couple mintues later, in his truck, and I couldn't help but laugh. "Where is it?" he asked Sam.

"In the back seat." I spoke up, Dean looked in the back seat, and checked.

"Welcome to the party." Sam smirked. Dean had to go home, to tell Lisa, and Ben. We were waiting out in the woods, when Dean pulled up in his truck. Making me smile laugh once more, he gave me a dirty look, and I smiled bigger. We got into Sam's car, I sat in the back with the baby, while the two sat upfront. I smiled at the baby, when suddenly we heard the baby fart. Made me almost laugh.

"We need supplies." Dean said. I laughed, as we drove to the grocegy store. I walked in with them, as we bought dipars, and etc. As we went to the front of the store, the baby was screaming, and crying. "Take him Emma." Dean started him my way, my eyes went wide.

"What?" I asked, almost having a fit of laughter. "Just because I'm a female doesn't mean I know how to handle a screaming baby." I complained, Dean pleaded me, I took the baby, and tried to calm it down. It was quite for a few mintues, then started up again. "What do I do?" I asked them, both of them holding back there laughter.

"Here I'll take him." a woman said, "What's his name?"

"Bobby." Dean said,

"Joe." Sam said at the same time.

"Bobby Joe." I smiled at her, handing him over to her.

"Bobby Joe, what a handsome name for a handsome baby." she smiled at him, "Oh I see what's wrong, he has a wet dipar, I can change that lord knows that I've changed many dipars." she offered, I laughed, my head turning to the sercity camera, so did Dean's.

"Give me the baby back, or I'll stab you in the throat." he threanted, Sam gasped, I showed him the sericuty camrea, and the lady ran off. My mother instincts kicked in, I was chacing the woman down, and not caring what or who I knocked over. Me, and Dean got her cornered, I snatched the poor baby out of her grip, and ran out the door.

Sam had drove the car to front, I slid in the back with the baby, while Dean hopped up front. I tried to calm the screaming baby down, once more. As we pulled up to the hotel, I changed the babies dipar, and giving it a bottel. I sat in the rocky chair in the room, I used actully want a baby, and now I can't. Due to my job. The baby eventully fell asleep, slowly I got up, and set him in the crib. "You're really good at that." Dean said, handing me a beer, and I took a drink.