This is such a beautiful shot of SPN’s 3 leads, but have you ever sat and thought about how much Baby symbolizes Sam to Dean?
I realize it’s just a head canon of mine, but I don’t need to go very far out of canon to see it. Also, Sam and Baby don’t parallel each other all the time, but sometimes they do very closely. Lets have a look, shall we?
Sam and Baby are the same “style” Dean isnt driving around in a pretty little sports car, which could subconsciously symbolize a sexy woman to him, instead he drives around in this big, strong, dark, gas guzzler that can carry around bodies, monsters, and weapons. She is fast and kicks ass, and can take a big beating and keep on going. Just like Sam.
Dean will do anything to save either. In the beginning of S2, Baby had been smashed to smitherenes by the truck, and while Dean was in the hospital, Bobby told Sam there was nothing left of the car to save, and Sam told him that if there was any single salvagable part left of the car, Dean would want to save her. I know we all know he feels the same about Sam.
“Hey.” Dean’s voice cut through the dream I was having about falling off a balcony. When I opened my eyes, I found the sexy young man standing over me with a plate of waffles in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other. “Hungry?”
Gabriel’s got enough to deal with, moving and raising his baby brother Cas. When Cas’s “imaginary” little friend Sammy shows up on their doorstep, though, things get complicated fast.
Sam turned around quickly to face
his brother. Dean was leaning against the door frame, his arms crossed across
his chest. He wore the biggest smirk Sam had ever seen.
“Uh…I uh…”
“Yeah, yeah…keep thinking, I’m
sure you’ll come up with something.” He kept staring at Sam, not moving. Sam
was suddenly very uncomfortable.
“I was…looking…looking for
something I left out here, Dean.”
“uh-huh.” Dean just kept smiling.
Sam turned and pretended to look
for his lost item again. Dean rolled his eyes and uncrossed his arms, standing
up. He let out a heavy sigh.
“Give it up Sammy, I already know.”
“Know? Know what?” Sam tried to
hold back his worried expression, but the uncertainty in his voice was obvious.
“Dude, just come inside. I put it
in the fridge, ok? You can’t just leave things like that lying around for
hours. It’ll go bad, alright?”
Sam swallowed. “What?”
But Dean just disappeared inside.
Sam took a couple of deep breaths, knowing his secret had been discovered. Dean
was never ever going to let him live this down. He was going to be teased relentlessly.
He ran his hand over the back of his neck, his face red with embarrassment. But
he followed Dean inside anyway.
He walked back into the kitchen to
a surprise. Dean had fresh bacon cheeseburgers – and fries – sitting on the table.
“Dean, what’s this? How did you –“
“They really are so much better
right after they’re cooked, Sam. If you’re gonna do this, you’re gonna do
it right.”
“Did you make these?” Sam was stunned.
“Damn right I did.” Dean’s voice
was not teasing, but proud.
Sam shook his head, embarrassed. “I
really don’t…I mean it was just this one time. I wanted to try the whole bacon cheeseburger
thing.” He looked up at his brother, who was raising his eyebrows.
“I know your secret, Sam. This isn’t
the first burger you’ve hidden from me.”
Sam opened his mouth to protest
but Dean held up his hand.
“Sit down.” Dean’s voice was firm
but playful.” “Eat.”
Sam blushed and sat down, and cautiously
took a bite. The burger was delicious, and Sam closed his eyes, a small “mmmmm”
escaping his lips.
Dean laughed gently, his eyes
crinkling up as he smiled. He took a bite of his own burger, watching Sam eat.
“Listen. I know you have a…a
reputation, or whatever,” Dean said, waving his hand in the air. “But nothing
wrong with a burger every now and then.” Sam kept eating, keeping his eyes on
his brother, nodding.
“But because I like you,” Dean
pointed at Sam, poking him in the arm a few times, “and respect you…I’m gonna pretend
your little… ’guilty pleasure’ thing never even happened.”
Sam swallowed, his ears turning
pink. “Thanks, Dean, I…”
He was right. The closer we let them get, the worse it would be when Sammy and I finally hit the road again. I glanced down and caught Sam staring up at me with big tear-filled eyes.
Gabriel’s got enough to deal with, moving and raising his baby brother Cas. When Cas’s “imaginary” little friend Sammy shows up on their doorstep, though, things get complicated fast.
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