Chapter 7

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They passed the state line into Kansas, a few hours later, and down an isolated road before they stopped in front of a large steel door that seemed to be fused into the hillside.

"What is this place?"

The car shut off as she leant forward.

"Home"

The four [Technically 3] walked down a spiral staircase into a large room to be greeted by a tall, long haired man and an older blonde woman.

"You guys made it," she said hugging the couple. "And you had the baby. He's so cute" she cooed over the chubby little being on Cas's shoulder before the woman turned to the teenager still observing the room. "And who's this?"

"This is Claire. Met her on a supply run and now she's kinda with us now, so yeah" Dean walked off and Claire smiled before she was engulfed into a hug.

"Well my name's Mary and this is Sam" she said pointing at the man next to her and he waved. "This place is biggest than it looks so you can have whatever room you like."

"Awesome"

"Come on, I can show you around" Sam suggested and Claire picked up her bag and followed him.

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"That was nice of you" Cas commented as he sat on the bed, Ethan still fast asleep on his shoulder.

"I have no idea what you're talking about" the blond said packing their things away.

"Dean" Cas deadpanned.

The blond sighed and plopped down on the bed next to him.

"She helped me save you, more than once actually and protected Ethan while you were out so the least I could do was invite her to stay with us" he shrugged and went back to unpacking.

The brunet placed Ethan in the middle of the bed and wrapped his arms around the other's torso as Dean picked up the last bag.

He pulled out a blanket followed by a teddy bear and a small picture frame. The same ones from the house.

Cas peaked over his shoulder as the blond ran his fingers over the picture and placed the teddy near the newborn.

"Yeah, she's a good kid"




























6 months later...

Claire covered her eyes and waited a few seconds before dropping them.

"Peak-a-boo"

Ethan gigged and she smiled and tickled him causing him to laugh even more.

Loud bangs came from the door causing Claire to jump a little. She wrapped the infant up in his blanket and hoisted him onto her hip before walking up the stair case.

She slowly opened the door and her face visibly contorted with confusion as she held Ethan tighter.

"What the hell?"

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