SSSS CHAPTER 4!

Dean walks into his room carrying two cups and a small box filled with doughnuts. He set the box down on the table along with the two cups.

"It's about time you got back!" Sam yelled so Dean could hear him. "That dog's been scratching at the door the whole time you were gone! I think it needs to be let out."

Dean walked over to the nightstand, where Sam was sitting next to his cell phone. Once he reached the dresser, he reached into his pocket and lightly grabbed Alex. He slowly brought her down to Sam, and waited for him to take her, before he ran into the bathroom causing the dog to bark.

At first Sam was confused, then remembered the conversation that he had with Dean. He shook his head and rested Alex down on the table. By the look on her face, Sam could tell that she was sleeping peacefully.

This was something that didn't happen that often. Most of the time she was having nightmares and waking up screaming in the middle of the night. After asking her the entire first week what the nightmares were about and getting no answer, they finally gave up. They begged for her to tell them, but she could not do it. Sometimes she would end up crying, so after a while they just left her alone.

Sam was brought out of his thoughts, when the bathroom door opened. Dean quickly squeezed through the door and closed it, so the dog wouldn't run out.

"Well that was awkward." Dean walked over to his coffee and took a large gulp. "Did Sleeping Beauty wake up yet?"

"No. Not yet." Sam watched as Dean took another sip of his coffee. "So do you feel better now?"

Smiling, Dean swallowed his coffee. "Yes, I do, as a matter 'o fact."

"Good. Now you can let the dog out." Sam grinned.

"And you call me bossy." Dean said as he set his coffee back down on the table. He took a deep breath before he went back to the bathroom door. In one swift move, he quickly opened the door and grabbed the dog. When he came out, Sam saw that he was carrying the dog tucked under his left arm. The dog was backwards with his head facing behind him, while his tail was wagging in front of him.

Sam tilted his head and raised an eyebrow. "You've never held a dog before, have you?"

Ignoring Sam's comment, Dean says, "I'm gonna go pick up a few things at the store too. I'll be back later."

"Hey! Bring the laptop over here." Thinking that he could do some research, since it would be a while before Dean could do it himself.

Dean looked at the laptop on the table, then over to Sam. It was over twice as tall as he was. "Um...okay." He walked over to the table and picked the laptop up with one hand. Then he walked back over to Sam and Alex, and put it down on the bed.

First he had to clear space for the computer, then he would put it on the dresser. He took off the phone and clock radio, setting them down on his bed. The space was just big enough for the laptop.

"Are you sure you can work that thing?" Dean asked in a serious tone, worried that Sam might not be able to handle it at his size. "I mean, a cell phone is one thing, but a laptop?"

"It won't be easy, but I think I can manage." Sam said, taking the challenge to work the computer.

"Alright. Just makin' sure." Dean started walking towards the door, then stopped and looked at Sam. "Break the news lightly to Alex will ya?" Winking at Sam, Dean left the motel room and started doing research.
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Dean was done shopping, and had the dog on a red leash. They were walking through a park back to the motel. His hands were full, carrying bags from the store. The walk was short, but it suddenly got a little interesting as Dean saw Sandy walking up to him.

"Hi...?" She dragged it out, giving him the hint that she wanted to know his name.

"Dean." He said with his winning smile.

"Hi, Dean. So is that your dog or are you watching it for some one?" She knelt down and started petting the beagle on his head.

Her question brought Dean back to reality. "Oh. Yeah, he's mine."

"Does he have a name?" Sandy stood up and Laughed.

Dean was thinking of possible dog names and said the first that came to mind, when he looked at the dog. "Snoopy."

Sandy started to flirt with Dean and giggle at his sarcastic comments. They had forgotten all about the dog until it was a little too late. Sandy was about to ask Dean out, but her leg suddenly got wet.

"Oh my god! Your dog peed on me!" Sandy screamed as she shook her leg.

"Bad Snoopy!" Dean tried to apologize to get things back on track. "I'm so sorry about that."

Sandy crossed her arms and glared at him. "Is sorry going to buy me new shoes? Because mine are ruined, thanks to your MUTT!" She stormed off, leaving Dean and Snoopy alone.

Calling to her, Dean yelled, "I said I was sorry!" He sighed and looked at the dog. "Trying to mark your territory huh?"

The dog cocked his head to the side, not understanding what Dean had said.

Dean shook his head, "Come on Snoopy. Lets go home to Linus and Lucy."
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At the motel Sam was looking online for some sort of answer to all of this. The size of the keys made the search go extra slow. He was as frustrated as it was, between the slow progress and the Impala scratching the walls of the drawer. Sometimes he would accidentally hit the same key twice or loose his balance and fall, pressing multiple keys. He couldn't take it anymore and let out his anger towards the Impala.

"Shut up, Impala!" Sam growled as he stood up.

"Hmm?" Alex moaned as she started to wake up.

Sam quickly turned around and saw Alex stirring awake. "Alex?" He got off the laptop and walked over to Alex and sat down next to her.

Alex let out a yawn and looked at Sam confused. "Sam?" She asked groggily. "What time is it?"

"It's seven forty-five." Sam had checked the clock on the laptop when he heard Alex wake up.

Alex blinked and squinted, looking up at Sam. "When you said that you'd check up on me early in the morning, I didn't think it would be this early."

"I know, but we need to talk about something." Sam gave Alex a hand to help her sit up.

She was supporting herself with her arms behind her. "Talk about wha-" She stopped when she noticed that she was no longer in her bed. "Why am I sleeping on the floor...?"

"Um, your not." Sam said uncomfortably, trying to figure out the easiest way to break the news to Alex. "We kinda..." Sam saw Alex's eyes locked on the giant laptop, sitting in front of them. He watched as her eyes went wide with confusion and her mouth was open from shock. "...Shrunk." Sam finished and noticed that Alex was still not moving.

"It's...We're...I...How?" She was now leaning forward, no longer resting on her arms.

"Alex. Just try to calm down. I need to explain something to you." Sam said, while resting a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

Alex still wasn't moving, with her mouth hanging open. She didn't even look at Sam when he spoke. Confusion was written all over her face, while she was starring at the laptop.

Sam closed her mouth for her with the back of his hand. "Alex?" She didn't say anything, so he adjusted himself so he was facing her. "Alex, I need you to listen to me. Everything is going to be all right."

Since she still didn't answer him, he grabbed her face with both hands and made her face him. He placed his hands on her shoulders, looked her in the eye and started to talk slowly. "Every. Thing. Is. Going. To. Be. Oh. Kay."

"B-but." Alex stuttered as she pointed to the laptop, then looked at Sam as if he failed to notice. "This stuffs not supposed to be real."

"I hate to say it, but it is." Sam half smiled, trying to calm her down a bit.

"Where's Dean?" Alex looked around the large nightstand, trying to ignore the giant lamp that was behind her.

"He went out to get coffee and breakfast." He knew where this was going.

Before Sam could explain, Alex asked, "How?" She didn't understand how he was able to get food, because she thought that he was the same size as them.

Just then they both heard a noise at the door. The knob slowly turned, then the door opened.