𝔸𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕄𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤

A good morning

Alison didn't understand a lot. She could talk, but her speech wasn't the greatest. It was 10:12 am, Alison had just recently woke up, and so did dean.

"Okay, baby. Daddy has to go take a shower. I need you to stay right here, watch scooby doo, and wait for me, okay?" Dean told her.

Ali just smiled with her pacifier in her mouth.

Dean let his eyes linger on her before heading into the bathroom to take a quick shower.

Alison did not like that.

She tilted her head, thinking maybe he would come back in a second, but he didn't.

She heard the shower turn on, but she wasn't sure what it was for.

She left it alone, but a few minutes later, she had taken notice that Dean still hadn't come out!

Was he okay? She didn't know, but she wanted to find out.

She slid off the side of the bed and set her teddy bear on it, along with her pacifier. She made her way to the bathroom door and put her hand on it, it didn't open.

She looked up at the knob, and reached up to it. She twisted it, and the door opened.

"Daddy!" Ali called out as she entered the bathroom.

Deans eyes widened and he peeked his head around the curtain.

"Ali, what the—" he cut himself off. "Okay, stay right there." He told her and brought his head back behind the curtain.

Ali tilted her head, as the shower turned off.

"Can you hand that to daddy?" Dean asked peeking his head out again, he pointed at the towel sitting on the sink.

Alison looked at it, then dean. She grabbed the towel, and unfolded it to look at it.

"Yeah, here. Give it to daddy!" Dean held his hand out to her.

Alison placed it in his hand confused.

"Thank you very much, baby, now stay right there, don't move." Dean closed the curtain again.

He wrapped his towel around his waist, he wasn't even sure if he got all of the soap out of his hair! He had only been in there for five minutes!

Dean opened the curtains all the way and Ali smiled, dean stepped out of the shower, holding his towel in place with one hand.

Alison giggled and held her arms out to dean. He sighed then picked her up with his free arm.

"What am I gonna do with you?" He questioned stepping out of the bathroom.

She tilted her head.

Dean shook his head and sat her down on the bed.

"Stay right there. I'll be right back." Dean said then went back to the bathroom.

He was sure to lock the door this time.

Not even a minute later, he heard someone knocking on the bathroom door.

"Daddy?" He heard Ali ask.

"Yes, baby?" He asked as he was fixing his belt.

"Bye bye?" She asked him.

Dean chuckled, he unlocked and opened the door revealing a now happy toddler.

No, he didn't have a shirt on, but he did have pants. Plus, he still needed to get the rest of the soap out of his hair!

He turned the sink on, and let it warm up a little, which didn't take long.

Alison confusingly watched her father put his head under the faucet and run his hands through his hair. The stuff that came out of his hair was white and bubbly.

She walked closer to him and latched onto his jeans. He couldn't look at her, if he did, he would get soap in his eyes.

"Ali, what are you doing?" He asked as Ali put her hand on the counter and tried to pull herself up to see more clearly.

When that didn't work, she began poking deans stomach.

Once dean was done, he raised back up and grabbed a different towel. He ran it over his head, Alison giggled when he pulled it off, she thought he looked like a hedgehog!

"That funny to you?" Dean questioned her with a smirk.

Ali just laughed. Dean scooped her up then made his way out of the bathroom, he tossed her onto the bed then tackled her.

She shrieked and tried pushing him away as he tickled her and blew raspberries on her belly.

Dean loved her laugh, it was so full of joy and innocence.

Alison tried crawling away, but dean pulled her back and tickled her feet. She laughed and squealed, as she kicked, trying to get him to stop!

Once Ali was out of breath, dean stopped. He laid next to her.

"I love you, you know that?" He told her.

She giggled and looked at the tv now playing a different episode of scooby doo.

"You want breakfast?" Dean asked her with a smile.

She looked at him and nodded.

Dean raised up then got up, making Ali sit up. He went to the other side of the room and got a clean shirt and flannel out of his bag.

He put the shirt on over his head, pulled it down over his torso, and slipped the flannel on over it.

He then put his shoes on over his sock feet, and went to Ali.

"You gotta get dressed kiddo." He said as he picked her up.

He dressed her in a grey shortsleeved shirt, some jeans and her scruffy shoes. He put her hair in a low ponytail, then turned the tv off and left the room with his keys.

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As they were waiting for their food, a bird came up to the window they were sitting at, it caught Alisons attention and she started talking to it.

Dean smiled at her.

Ali was normally happy, and that made Dean happy. He loved it when she always tried her best to cheer him up when he was sad, or how she never wanted him to be angry.

He hated when she cried, or when she was mad at him, but he loved her angry face! She would scrunch her face up, purse her lips a tiny bit, and she'd cross her arms.

Point was, dean loved his little girl; and that was that.

Thank you so much for reading!