After the love of his life and natural born witch: Simone Dubois dies during childbirth leaving Dean to raise their premie daughter alone. Now with his father missing, Dean must try to keep the promise he made to Simone and keep their daughter safe...
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Chapter Three, Pilot
The next morning Dean awoke in a hotel bed with his sleeping daughter beside him and Sam in the other bed. Sam hadn't wanted to stop at a motel but Dean had needed to sleep and had ignored his brother and stopped at one anyway. Smiling gently at his baby girl he brushed some blonde curls away from her face making her let out a small whine and bat his hand away. She looked so much like her mother that it made his heart ache but she was such a Daddy's girl and always put a smile on his face. "I miss you baby, and I promise I won't let our little miracle hunt or let anything happen to her." Dean promised quietly, looking up at the ceiling as if he was talking to Simone, and unaware Sam was awake and watching him with a sad smile. "Daddy." Amélie's sleep filled voice pulled him from his thoughts.
"Morning baby." Dean said happily, putting on a happy smile for his daughter. "Did you sleep alright?" He asked, as she curled into him, he smiled softly at her while running a hand through her hair. Amélie nodded her head against his chest as she held on tight to his shirt rubbing her eyes sleepily. "You still can't be tired, baby?" Dean exclaimed in fake shock, a smirk appearing on his face that his daughter knew all too well. "No Daddy! Not tickle monstew!" Amélie exclaimed loudly, trying to squirm away as giggles already fell from her lips. "Oh, I think it is, baby." Dean said, pouncing on her and tickling her stomach as shrieks of laughter fell from her lips causing Sam to laugh.
"Oh, heya Sammy. Did we wake you?" Dean asked, not even looking away from his daughter as they both laughed happily. "No, but I think we should get started. I'll go take a shower." Sam said, climbing out of bed. "Morning bug." Sam said, smiling softly at his niece only to sigh as she hid her face in Dean's chest. "What time is it?" Dean asked. "Little after six." Sam said, before he headed to the bathroom. "Daddy imma tired." Amélie yawned, once they stopped playing. "I know sweetheart." Dean sighed, kissing her head and holding her close. "But you can sleep on the way." Huffing Amélie kissed her Dad's cheek and cuddled into him while they waited. As soon as Sam was finished Dean quickly had a shower, brushed his teeth and other necessities before he got dressed.
"C'mon, munchkin bath time." Dean said, throwing his clothes into the separate duffle bag they had for the dirty clothes, picked an outfit out for his daughter, and picked up his daughter. "Leave Coco on the bed, we don't want him to get wet." He instructed his daughter. After helping her use the toilet, and brushing her teeth, Dean gave her a quick bath as she was falling asleep, deciding they can play like always tomorrow. He got her out and dried her off with one hand as she leaned against him sleepily, whining when he had to move or move her. "I know baby I'm sorry, but look I got you some Princess big girl pants." He coaxed, showing her the pink underwear with the faces of some of the Princesses inside a blue heart. But instead of becoming excited like normal Amélie just looked at them disinterested as she was too tired.
