Baby Moose

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A/N:This one's about a witch hunt gone wrong and Sam turns into a baby.
I haven't written in forever so excuse any mistakes.
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As we entered the abandoned house Dean signalled Sam and I to separate. Dean went left, I went right and Sam went upstairs. I looked around with my gun raised ready to kill the witch that we've been tracking down for days. Suddenly I heard a loud thud upstairs and I quickly ran upstairs, Dean right behind me. The witch had thrown Sam across the room unconscious. I aimed and shot her right in the head but right before she chanted some spell and threw a dust at Sam. Once she landed on the floor Sam began to regain consciousness. I walked over to Sam. " You okay Sammy"? I asked concerned.   He looked around as Dean pulled him  up. " What happened"? He asked confused. " Well the witch got you pretty good and threw some weird dust at you" Dean said. " Do you feel different"? I asked. " No not really. We should get going just in case something does happen to me" he says. Dean nods and we head out the door.

Time skip to back at the bunker

"Well Im going to get some sleep" Sam says tiredly. I turn to look at Dean " what do you think the spell was"? I ask. " I don't know but I hope it's nothing bad". He says. " We'll probably find out sooner or later lets get some sleep for now". He says as we walk to our shared room. I change and lay under the covers and he gets in. As i doze off he puts his arm around my waist protectively.

Time skip to the morning

I wake up and I feel a strong grip around my waist. I look down at Dean with his head nuzzled in my shoulder. I successfully get out of his hold without waking him up. I take a quick shower and change into a flannel some jeans and my combat boots. I head to the kitchen and expect to see Sam eating or on his laptop but the kitchen is empty. I check the library and he isn't anywhere to be found. I suddenly heard a baby cry upstairs. Why is there a baby in the bunker? I thought. I go upstairs and the cry's get louder as i approach Sam's room.

Dean walks out of our room literally half asleep and with messy hair. " Is that a baby crying"? He asks confused. "I think it is let me see". I say opening Sam's door. As i walk in i see a baby in Sam's bed. Dean walks behind me and approaches the baby. " That's Sammy"! He says surprised. I look at the baby who is still crying. I pick him up carefully and hold him to my chest. He slowly stops crying. I look up at Dean and catch him staring at me."what are we gonna do about this"? I ask and Dean stops staring. "We'll have to do some research and see how long it'll last but it should wear off in a week". He says calmly. "A week?! How are we gonna take care of a baby for a week"? I ask quickly. "We'll just go to the store and get him some baby stuff you know"? Dean says staring at Sam's face. "No I don't know but you sure do now let's go to the store". I say ,pinching Sam's cheeks.

Time skip to the store

We grab a cart with a baby seat and walk into the store. We walk over to the baby section and see what we might need. "Okay we need clothes, food, diapers, wipes and i think that's it"? I say questioning myself. " yeah i think that's it". Dean says while grabbing the stuff and putting it in the cart. As we head to the cashier an old lady says " oh what a cute baby! How long have you to been married"? She asks while pinching Sam's cheeks. I was about to correct her that Dean and I weren't married but Dean responds. " We've been married for 3 years and this little guy is 5 months old". He says while pulling my waist closer to him. " That's so sweet! Well you have a nice day!" she said as she walked away. I turned to Dean " why did you tell her we were married?" i asked curiously. Dean turned to look at me and his eyes were filled with joy." Because someday I would like to marry you and even have our own kid and i just wanted to feel for a moment what that would be like." He said shyly. I smirked at him. "Awwww you want to have my babies and you wanna marry me". I sang and he rolled his eyes. "I would like that too Dean". I smiled at him and he grabbed my hand as we headed to the cash register. As we waited in line Sam started crying. I turned to Dean in panic but he was off somewhere else probably to go get pie.  I looked around for him but he was nowhere. I sighed and took Sammy out of the seat. " Sam you sure are a pain in the ass" i said to him as he nuzzled his head in my chest. Dean appeared with 3 pies in his hands. I raised my eyebrow at him. " Really Dean? I think one pie is enough don't you think?" I said while rocking Sam back and forth. " You can never have more than enough pie (Y/N)". He said with a smug grin on his face. " fine you can get 3 pies as long as you share". I said strictly.  He kissed my cheek and put the pies in the cart. After we were done paying we headed back to the bunker.

Time skip to the bunker (again)

" C'mon Sam quit being difficult" I heard Deans voice down the hallways. I went to our room to see Dean struggling to put Sam's diaper on. "You need some help?" i asked teasingly. He turned to look at me with his puppy eyes. "Please?" i walked over and put Sam's diaper on easily. I carried him to the kitchen, Dean following close behind. "Hey babe hold him for me while i make his bottle." I handed Sam to Dean and he immediately curled up in Deans chest. I saw him smile softly at the gesture.
After I had made him the bottle I handed it to Dean so he could feed Sam. He looked kind of like a mom feeding sam so i quickly took a picture. I couldn't help but chuckle slightly. "What's so funny?" he asked. I quickly hid my phone "oh nothing nothing um i think Sam's about full. Let's get him to bed." I said taking Sam and Dean eyed me suspiciously but didn't say anything.

Time skip to one week later

The next morning I woke up and I looked at the clock reading 12:35 pm. I looked to my side and Dean was still asleep. I wondered why Sam hasn't woken up yet seeing as he wakes us up at 5 in the morning cause he's hungry. I walk to Sam's room only to find a full grown moose on the bed instead of a baby. I ran to Dean and jumped on the bed." DEAN SAMMY IS BACK WE HAVE OUR MOOSE BACK TO NORMAL!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. Dean startles awake and immediately gets up. Then Sam stumbles into the room. "Can you keep it down (Y/N) geez we're trying to sleep here" he says grumpily. Note to self:never wake a sleeping moose. I ran and hugged him and he lazily hugged me back "what's with all the excitement?" he asked while rubbing his eyes. "You remember the witch hunt? Well she cast a spell on you and turned you into a baby and you were so cute!" i saud enthusiastically. Dean went and hugged Sam" glad to have you back man, cause you were a pain in my ass." i scoffed knowing Dean had enjoyed it. "Sam I have some pictures to show yoouuu" i sang and Dean looked at me with wide eyes. "No (Y/N) dont you dare--" before he could finish i ran with my phone as i dragged sam behind me. I showed him the pictures and he laughed loudly. "Aww dean look at you all motherly" Sam said teasingly as Dean walked in. He rolled his eyes and went to go get coffee in the kitchen. I walked to the kitchen and grabbed some coffee for myself. Dean glared at me but all I did was laugh. "What? Did i make momma dean mad?" i said trying to hold in my laughter. He looked at me with a 'really?' look. Eventually i burst out laughing and I walked over to him and kissed him softly and Dean immediately kissed back as he wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled me closer to him. "Ew guys get a room." Sam said as he made a face of disgust and served himself some coffee. "What do you say we make a baby of our own?" i felt Deans hot breath on my ear. I smirked at him and led him by the hand to our bedroom.
You all know what happens next

Authors note: Wow guys I haven't written in a really really long time so If this one is shittier than usual sorry about that. Let me know what you guys think about this one!!
(Still accepting requests)

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