Punk Cinderella

Chapter 11: This Day Is Not A Dream...Or A Nightmare...But Reality.

*Sam’s POV*

Today was the day, today was going to be amazing because I have been with this amazing girl next to me for exactly 1 year to the date. It has been a year of ups and downs, we have fought and yelled but at the end of the day, we always talked it over and I held her in my arms as we slow danced to whatever was playing on the radio. She is just perfect from the aqua streak in her hair to the beautiful freckles that litter themselves on her shoulders and back. I look down at the sleeping girl by me as I see her grumble that she wants to sleep for a little bit longer. I have to hold back a laugh because who would have thought that in one year, I went from just being alone with Dean and occasionally to having Castiel and Gabriel to having Harlow, Kaleb and Abby, our little four-legged “fur” baby.

I slowly slip out of the bed, smiling as I see Harlow cuddling into my pillow and mumbling my name. I could literally feel my heart swell up at this sight. The most beautiful girl was sleeping on my bed and she was sleeping in my shirt too. I grabbed Abby and brought her into the kitchen with me for her breakfast. I was the only one up since Dean was getting things ready for his date with Ashley and trying to find the ‘perfect’ birthday present he said. Kaleb and Gabriel were up late watching scary movies and did not go to bed until a few hours ago so that left me alone with this little black dog and I decide to make Harlow something for breakfast. I plugged in her iPod into my dock and pressed the song that was playing at this moment as I thinking about what to feed my princess for breakfast. “Abby, what do you think your mom will want to eat? Eggs…Bacon…Pancakes?” I start talking to little dog and she barked in reply and I had to shush her. “Fine, guess we are having the usual Saturday breakfast then.” I laughed as she kept eating.

I was mixing the mix up when I see Dean coming in, sleep still evident on his face and he looks at the clock, grumbling that it was too early to be alive but in all honesty, I didn’t sleep last night. I was finalizing the details for our date today. “Sammy, what the hell are you doing up on a day like this?” Dean voices as he gets a cup of coffee and I roll my eyes, making the pancakes and hoping that I can make them like Harlow does and not burnt. “Do you seriously not know what today is?” I question as Abby goes to sleep on her dog bed by the library, annoyed by our talking. “Hmmm, other than the 3 days after Ashley said yes to going on a date with me and 6 days before my date…I would guess either this marks a year that you and Harlow met and fell in love.” He says with sarcasm but nothing can bring me down as I smile and nod. “Yes, today is our one year anniversary and I want everything to be perfect for her. So today…I need to borrow the Impala.” I voice as he almost chokes on the coffee in hand. “Hell will freeze over before that happens!” He yells and about as he said that, an unexpected visitor appears.

He was wearing a black suit and had a slight beard, his hair was combed back, he smirks at us, and we all just rolled our eyes. “What are you doing here Crowley?” Dean asks as I finish making breakfast for Harlow and I start working on her coffee. “Hello Moose and Squirrel. I come to tell you that I was wondering if you knew where a certain person was. I am having a hard time locating them and well, I do have hell to raise after all. ” He asks with his trademark smirk and I roll my eyes but ignore him, walking to our room as Crowley looks at me. “Oh, are we making Mini-Moose something for your day in bed with her. Do remember to use protection; don’t want her to end up on the ceiling like your mother now.” He says with sarcasm and I see red, I set the tray down and I hold a flask of holy water to him, glaring. “Don’t ever say that got it you filthy demon!” I yell as Dean separates us and tells me to calm down. “Don’t let Harlow see you like this…you need to calm down.” He begs to me as I grab the tray again, leaving them be as I go to our bedroom, seeing Harlow is still asleep.