Supernatural: Dean's baby

Season 3: Episode 14: Long-Distance Call Part 2

(Dean's POV)

I was on the laptop and my kid was on the floor coloring when Sam walked into the Motel room looking rather upset and worried. I looked at him confused and worried.

Dean: "What's up?"

Sam: "Girl Lanie...her mom's ghost spooked her out pretty bad last night."

Dean: "That sucks."

Sam: "Yeah, it does."

I went back to the laptop.

Sam: "What are you doing?"

Dean: "I think Dad's right. I think the demon is here. Check it out."

I hand him some papers and then I go through my bag.

Sam: "What is this...weather reports?"

Dean: "Omens...demonic omens...electrical storms everywhere we've been for the past two weeks."

Sam looked at me shocked and a bit worried. He shook his head.

Sam: "I...I don't remember any lightning storms."

I looked at him annoyed. And I don't remember him studying meteorology as a kid.

Dean: "Well, I don't remember you studying meteorology as a kid, either. But I'm telling you...that bastard's been tailing me, wearing some poor dude's meat."

Sam: "And it's following you because?"

Dean: "I guess I'm big game, you know? My ass is too sweet to let out of sight."

Sam: "Okay, sure."

I looked at him annoyed because he wasn't as excited as I was. I snatched the papers out of his hands.

Dean: "Don't get too excited, Sammy. You might pull something."

Sam: "Dean, look, I want to believe this, man, I really do."

I looked at him shocked. It's fucken Dad! he wouldn't lie to us!

Dean: "Then believe it! I mean, if we get this sucker, it's Miller time."

Sam: "Yeah, that's another thing. Dad tattles off an exorcism that can kill a demon...I mean, not just send it back to hell, but kill it?"

Dean: "I checked it out. This is heavy-duty ages. 15th century."

Sam: "Yeah, I checked on it too, Dean. And so did Bobby."

Dean: "Okay, and?"

Sam: "Look, it definitely is an exorcism, okay? There's just no evidence that it can kill a demon."

Dean: "No evidence it can't."

He looked at me shocked and upset.

Sam: "Dean, come on."

Dean: "Hey, as far as I know, the only one of us that's actually been to Hell is Dad, okay? Think maybe he picked up a couple of tricks down there...like which exorcisms work. Maye it does, okay?"

Sam: "Look, I hope it does too, but we just got to be sure."

Dean: "Why aren't we sure?"

He looked at me upset.

Sam: "Because I don't know what's going on around here, Dean. I mean, some guy blows his brains out, and a little girl is scared out of her wits."

Dean: "Wow, man! A couple of civvies are freaked out by some ghosts. News flash, Sam...people are supposed to be freaked out by ghosts!"

Sam glared at me and opened his mouth to say something else, but we heard a whine and looked over at my kid. He was covering his ears, as his eyes glowed. Oh, shit, that's right. No fighting around my kid. Sam sighed and calmed himself down. I calmed myself down as well.