Baby witch ~ Dean (platonic) pt1

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Y/ns mother is a witch and her father's a hunter. Her father comes around once a year on her birthday. Y/n mom was a powerful witch and y/n was next in line to be the Great evil but that was til her mom died and she was left alone.

Y/n is 3 in this story.

The 3 year old baby witch was just sitting in her room playing with her dolls.

She heard footsteps down the hall and she just continued to play with her dolls. She stood up and waddled to her dollhouse letting her doll stand in the elevator. She heard the door creak open she turned around with her doll and watched a man's head poke in.

He looked at her confused and let the door open all the way revealing a man taller than him. They looked at her confused like they weren't expecting to see a child.

She looked up at them and held her doll in her arms.

"Uhm- hi sweetie, what's your name?" The shorter man crouched down and she just stared at him, "Sam? Why won't she say anything?"

"Maybe she's scared?" the taller man, Sam, looked at her and crouched and she just smiled at them. They looked at her confused cause a scared baby wouldn't smile.

"Baby" she held her doll up and handed it to the shorter man.

"Uh- thank you?" He spoke confused.

"Baby" She waddled and handed Sam a doll too.

"Thank you." He spoke holding the doll.

"Hey sweetie my names Dean. This is Sam." Dean smiled at her and just looked at Sam with a smile.

"Can you tell us your name?" Sam spoke.

"I hungry." She stumbled and fell on the floor and giggled.

They watched as she made a doll levitate into her arms and start playing with it.

"Huh baby Witch." Sam nodded.

"Okay. Shes hungry." Dean nodded and stood up.

She grabbed deans hand and reached for Sam's too and pulled them to the kitchen. She was half a foot off the floor they walked down the stairs her still holding onto their hands. Her feet finally touched the floor at the bottom of the stairs.

"I'll get her food and you look around the house for anything." Dean spoke.

Y/n was sitting on the counter and Dean was still looking for food.

"Were they starving you or something?" Dean closed the cabinet.

"Dean we gotta go ! grab the kid and let's go." Sam ran in, "we got 20 minutes before witches raid this place."

Dean picked y/n up off the counter and brought her up to her room. He was looking through her clothes and found a Scooby doo shirt and chuckled, he grabbed a pair of Black jeans and some socks and handed them to her while he was stuffing as much of her clothes and pull-ups into a duffel bag. She got her jeans and socks on but was struggling with her shirt. He turned and helped her.

After 5 they finally got the shirt on her correctly, he continued putting her clothes in her bag and she noticed what he was doing and started putting her toys in a bag. He turned around and saw her holding the bag and wearing a pair of boots. He grabbed some of her shoes and she walked downstairs without him knowing.

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