Vi Winchester

Little

AN: I'm writing this as a filler. It's a flashback to when they were younger. Im trying to finish up chapter two. But wattpad has been mean lately. Think of this as a happy memory Sam is dreaming about.

Vi: 4

Sam:10

Dean:14

3rd person:

"Daddy!" Little Vi comes running in the hotel towards her dad, jumping on his lap. He catches her and laughs. "Guess what? Guess what?" She says excitedly. "What? What?" He asks. Looking up at his sons, Sam and Dean, that has just walked in. "Deany got me and Sammy ice cream daddy. You shoulda come with us. I got to play at the park to." Vi says, even more excited than before. "That's great, Vi. Was it good he asks, smiling up at Sam and Dean. The boys smile too. "Yea, daddy. It was really fun." Vi says.

Sam's POV:

Vi was so excited about going to the park and getting ice cream. After a while she settled down and fell a sleep on our bed. Dad tucked her in and started getting ready for the thing tonight. "I'm gonna go and salt and burn this thing tonight. You boys stay here with Vi, and make sure everything's ok." Dad says, picking up the bag. I nod and so does Dean. I found out about the family business over Christmas. He leaves. "We should get to bed, Sammy. We're leavin' tomorrow and dad said we should get some rest." Dean tells me. I nod, and walk over to the bed I share with Violet. Dean goes to his bed, and lies down. "Night Dean." I say. "Night Sammy." Dean says. I lay down and fall into a dreamless slumber.

I wake up to Vi snuggling into my side. I look over at the clock and its only three. Dean's still asleep. So I wrap my arm around her and pull her closer. I fall back to sleep. When I wake up again Vi is jumping in me. "Sammy! Sammy! Sammy! Waky upie. Waky upie. Sammy!" She's saying. I sigh. "Yea?" I ask. "Lets go waky up Deany." She says excitedly. I nod and, "Go on then." I tell her. "Yay!" She says. I look at the clock. It's seven and dad's not back yet? "Deany! Deany! Deany! Wakie upie. Wakie upie. Deany! " she yells, jumping on him. Next thing I know he's up and has grabbed her. He's tickling her. "Deany!" She shrieks. He smirks and looks over at me. I smirk and jump on the bed, tickling her too. "Sammy! Deany! Stop!" She yells in between breaths. I hear a click, and assume it's dad. We continue tickling her. We here dads chuckle. "Daddy! Help!" She says again, in between breaths. "Come on boys. Be nice to your sister." He tells us. We stop and sit there while she takes deep breaths. "Da-" breath "ddy. " Vi says, then runs at him. "Hey Squirt." He says, picking her up. "Were them boys bein' mean to you?" Dad asks her.

"Yes, daddy. They wouldn't stop tickling me." She tells him, sticking her tongue out at us. Dad chuckles but he simply starts tickling her again. She screams. Dean and I start again too. "Come on, Squirt, it ain't that bad." Dean tells her while laughing too. She just laughs more. We stop, and are all just sitting around breathing hard. "What are you guys doin' up this early?" Dad questions us.

"Vi, woke us up." I said. He looks over at us.

"Yea? Is that right, Vi?" Dad asks her.

"Yes daddy." She says, shyly.

He laughs, and sits her down. "I'm gonna go take a shower." He states and walks toward the bathroom.'

Present:
I sit up, smiling. That's a lot better than the usual dreams I have. I look over and see Vi and Dean still a sleep. Dean spread out, Vi curled up in the blankets. She was so little, now look at her. I wish I would've been there while she went from twelve to sixteen though. I lay back smiling, going into a deep sleep.

AN: I know it's not long. But here's a filler. I won't usually do these, but you guys have been waiting a while. So here's a little dream Sam's having. This is after the wendigo hunt. Love you all. Sorry it's taking so long.