Family Remains

"Thank You, Castiel"

"Do not sneak up on me like that," I said in a harsh whisper and smacking his arm.

"Sorry," He muttered.

I just gave him a look before continuing.

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

He shrugged slightly.

"I heard the prayer and decided to come and see you," He said with a small smile.

I smiled back.

"I learned just now that Jason has been praying to you for a while now, every night," I told him.

Cas nodded.

"He has, I hear every one of them," He said.

"Every night?" I questioned, not really believing that Jason kept to it.

Cas nodded again.

"Even when he was under that spell, he still prayed," He said. "It was have been a little different than like tonight, but they were still prayers."

I looked back at the door that I closed and smiled at the thought of Jason praying, even when he had no control of himself.

"Thank you, Castiel," I said, wrapping my arms around him.

By now, Cas was used to what a hug was, even if he didn't understand them. So, in return, Cas wrapped his arms around me and squeezed me gently.

"For what exactly?" He asked.

I didn't pull back to reply.

"Like I said in my prayer," I mumbled against his chest. "For answering my prayers and keep Jason safe."

"I would do anything for you," He said.

"I know and that means everything to me," I said, stepping out of his arms and smiling at him.

"You should probably be getting to bed, it's late," He said.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," I said, waiving my hand dismissively.

Cas chuckled and shooed me away to the room I was staying in. I laughed childishly and shut the door behind me. A few seconds later, I heard the sound of his wings as he went away.

I sighed and got content into pajamas, well in my case, one of Dean's shirts and my underwear. I pulled the covers back on the bed and crawled under them, loving the warmth they brought.

It wasn't even a minute later when I heard the door open and close a moment later. I was too tired to open my eyes and turn around to see specifically who it was, but I had a pretty good guess that it was Dean.

I knew I was correct when a couple minutes later the covers on the other end of the bed were pulled back a warm body crawled behind me.

Dean wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer. His warm breath fanned across the back of my neck and he sighed quietly.

"Have you told them?" I mumbled tiredly.

"Hmmm?" Dean hummed.

I turned around in his arms, facing him. I wrapped my arm around his neck and opened my eyes enough to see that he was looking at me.

"Have you told anyone?" I asked, hoping he would know what I was speaking of.

"Told them what?" He asked, sounding drowsy.

"Oh, I don't know," I said sarcastically. "That maybe I'm pregnant...with your child."

His eyes reopened and he stared at me.