Wednesday, November 28, 2007

SSSS CHAPTER 22!

Dean automatically jumped in with a response for his reaction to Alex's pregnancy.
Dean- I was under a lot of preasure, trying to find Sam. Can you blame me for acting that way, with all of that stress?
Alex- No.
Dean- Thank you. And I'm sorry. You were under a lot of stress too, and I should have been a little more considerate of your feelings.
Sam- Me too. It was just unexpected, ya know?
Alex- Believe me. I know. I didn't go to bed two nights ago thinking 'I bet tomorrow I'll wake up at three and half inches tall and pregnant!' Cause you know, that's completely normal.
Dean- According to Talia, things should be back to normal tomorrow morning...without glitter. *Smirking*
Alex- Finally!
Dean- Alright. So now that we all made up and understand where eachother are coming from, what are we gonna do to pass the time?
Silence filled the room as everyone started to ponder what their choices were.
Dean- Well don't all speak at once. I might miss something.
Tazz- I know! We coul-
Sam slapped his hand over her mouth to stop her.
Sam- Anyone?...Anyone at all?
Ellen- We could play a board game. I saw a few in one of the closets.
Dean- Perfect. And we don't even have to worry about running out of pieces, because they could be their own piece.
Alex- Yeaaaah. Ain't gonna happen, dude. Unless you have a mini wheelchair, I'm not going anywhere.
Dean- Right. I forgot about that. Alright, you can be on a team with me. Anybody else wanna pare up?
Cami- I'm good.
Tazz- Same here.
Sam- So the only team is going to be Dean and Alex?
Cami- Looks like. But we won't have anything to worry about, because I know Dean's IQ.
Dean- *Whispering to Alex* You know something Alex. That idea you had about throwing Sam's laptop, is sounding really good right about now.
A few hours later, they were all playing their fourth game of Clue. Sam had won the first two, and Ellen and Cami won the other two.
Dean- So, what do you think Alex?
Holding the tally sheet in front of her.
Alex- Looks good to me. Go for it.
Dean- Alright. It was Mrs Peacock *Pointing to Tazz* with the revolver, in the conservatory.
Dean opened the mini envolope and pulled out the cards.
Dean- Yes!
Dean holds his pointer finger by Alex, so she could give him a high-five.
Dean- Alex, you are a genious.
Alex- Thank you. *Smiling*
Tazz- Alright! It was me! I did it! I killed him! *Holding up the revolver* Now nobody move!
Dean- You got issues.
After they put the game away and ate dinner, Dean had went to the video store to rent a movie. When he came back, he put the tape in without telling anybody what it was. The opening sequence started and Alex, who was sitting on the coffee table on the doll beds with Sam and Tazz, imediatly knew what they were watching.
Alex- Honey I Shrunk The Kids?!
Dean burst out in laughter.
Sam- Seriously? You do realize that you rented a PG movie right?
Dean stopped laughing, then cleared his throat and went silent for a minute before speaking again.
Dean- Let's just watch the movie.
When the movie ended, they all prepared for what was going to happen the next morning. Sam, Alex and Tazz were all on different corners of Dean's bed. Sam was closest to the door, while Alex was on the other side, with Tazz by the foot of the bed. Dean came back inside from setting the gerbil on the ground, which was black again, because he made Tazz give it a bath. Then he walked over to the couch and settled in for the night. He fell asleep happy, knowing that everything was going to be normal again when he woke up.
The next morning Dean woke up and stretched his back. The couch wasn't all that comfortable and made him a little stiff. He stood up and walked into the kitchen, where Ellen and Bobby were drinking coffee.
Dean- *Pouring himself a cup* Morning Ellen. Hey Bobby.
Dean takes a sip of coffee and looks out the window. The sun was shining and reflecting into his eyes. Once it hit him, Dean spits out his coffee and sets his mug on the counter. He ran to the front door and swung it open. Sitting in front of the house, was his black, 1967 Chevy Impala. Dean ran outside and up to his car.
Dean- Oh baby. You have no idea how much I missed you. *Rubbing his hand on the hood*
After Dean got over the shock that his baby was restored to normal, he quickly ran back inside and into his room. Without hesitation, Dean swings the door open.
Dean- Sam?!
Dean lets out a small laugh, when he sees Tazz's feet pushing into Sam's face.
Sam wakes up and swats Tazz's feet away, causing her to fall off of the bed. After the thud, Dean and Sam expected her to wake up, but she didn't. When Sam looked up, he realized that he was normal again. He quickly jumped out of bed and stood up. He looked over by the table and saw his laptop on a pile of blankets on the floor, then he looked down at Dean. It was only a few inches, but it was better then the day before, when he had to look up to him.
Sam- Huh.
Dean- What?
Sam- I thought you were shorter.
Dean- I knew it.
Sam- Knew what?
Dean- That once you got taller, you'd start in with the short jokes.
Sam- Dude, you were making fun of my size for the past two days! It's only far, man! If you can't take it, then you shouldn't have made those jokes to begin with!
Dean- Will you keep your voice down? Alex is...
Dean stops when he looks at the bed, and finds it empty.
Dean- Where's Alex?
Sam was now looking at the empty bed with Dean. They both exchanged worried glances, then looked back at the bed.

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