hasperkynipples: ([text] little boy lost)
[Part of the Detective AU. Cas = [livejournal.com profile] soldier_ofgod, Sam = [livejournal.com profile] likely_evil, anyone else is an NPC. Related to THIS and THIS.]

“Dean?”

“Yeah, Sammy?”

“Why don’t we have a mom?”

Sam was about six when he first started asking that question. John was working late and they were spending the night at Mrs. Harvelle’s. She started watching them after school when John and Bill started working as partners, considering she had a kid of her own who went to the same elementary school. Jo was five and a giant pain in the ass (he didn’t know why he wasn’t supposed to use that word, Dad did all the time) butt as far as Dean was concerned, but Ellen was nice enough, and she had no problem holding back on dessert. That, alone, was enough to earn her major brownie points as far as his ten year-old self was concerned, so he wasn’t about to complain.

At first, Dean didn’t know how to answer that question. He wasn’t about to tell his kid brother that some whackjob got her, so he deflected. He didn’t know that was the term at the time but that’s what his shrink told him later. “Just get some sleep, Sam.”

“That’s not an answer.”

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