Nightmares

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Alison hadn't been getting the best sleep the past few days, dean didn't know what was wrong.

Ali jolted awake with a whimper.

She looked around the dark room but couldn't see anything. She grabbed her teddy bear and slid off the couch.

She slowly moved around the room while tears made their way down her face.

She walked over to deans bed, her eyes had adjusted enough that she could see him, asleep.

She tapped his arm, he didn't move. She tapped his arm again, still nothing.

She let out a small quiet cry as she looked around the room again, John stirred in his own bed.

Alison grabbed deans arm and shook him.

Dean then jolted awake, and reached for his gun, he calmed down when he saw Ali.

"Alison? What are you doing, it's—" He turned on the lamp, and looked at the clock. "4 in the morning." He then saw that Ali was crying.

"Ali, what's wrong?" He asked her.

Alison said something, but her words were mixed up and dean couldn't understand her.

"Okay, it's okay. Come here." Dean lifted her and put her beside him in the bed.

"You have a nightmare?" He asked her, she nodded.

"It's okay, baby. You're safe, daddy's not gonna let anything get you, you hear me?" He pulled her into his side and turned the lamp off so it wouldn't disturb John.

"Otay..." Alison muttered as she laid her head on deans bare chest. "Wove you, daddy." She told him.

"I love you, Ali." Dean kissed her head as she sniffled.

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