chapter one

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chapter one
uncle sammy
has a girlfriend
who knew?
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two years later

From that day that she got bitten by the werewolf she had kept it a secret. As every full moon, the wolf inside of her will trigger her transforming into a werewolf. By the grace of god, Dean never saw that. He knows that she had gotten bitten by something but there isn't any clear visible signs of his daughter being a wolf. At least signs that he has seen.

Dean may not be the world's greatest dad, but he is a better father than his. That is all that matters. It wasn't technically difficult raising, Whitney, so that made it better in some ways. Whitney and her dad have bonded over their love of pie, which was a dessert that she hadn't had often as in her mother's words: too much sugar. Well since Ophelia is dead, the father and daughter duo don't have to follow that rule.

Dean has been teaching Whitney how to use weapons even if she wouldn't go hunting by herself. Ever. The last thing that Dean needs is Whitney asking to go on her own hunts. So far she is getting the hang of the correct usage of weapons. She almost shot his eye but doesn't want to talk about that. Ever.

Then you also got that on time where Whitney had kicked her dad in the nuts. She thought that she backed away far enough but she didn't. Dean learned a lesson that day: never absolutely never teach Whitney how to fight. The sad part was that Dean was wearing the right apparel for it. He also found out how powerful Whitney's kicks are.

Dean doesn't know that Sam has a girlfriend that he wants to hopefully marry and propose. Her name is Malaika. Ever since two years ago the brother's went their separate ways and haven't spoken to each other since. Though he would occasionally write to his niece as she is the exception, as she is cute. Which the now six year old couldn't agree more on that. She gets her looks from her father and her smile from her mother. At least that is what Dean says.

The two really don't talk about Ophelia that much. But every once in a while, Whitney will bring her up in a conversation. Her Aunt Saorise and Uncle Michael Jr, haven't talked to the girl that much (or at all) since the incident happened. Whitney isn't complaining though, mainly because of the "social interaction" that her dad makes her do. Why should she need to be interacting with people is what she needs to know.

Dean isn't the best chef at all but he does make some good pancakes, especially chocolate chip. Which are Whitney's favorite. What woke the girl from her slumber, was her dad opening the door of the impala. Whitney is the passenger princess of the impala. Her title as the passenger princess will NEVER change.

"Come on!" Dean says clearly getting angry, as he shuts his phone as his daughter rubs the sleep gunk off her eyes. "You can pick up any other time, but why not now." Dean says as he had a box in his hand, as he gave it to his daughter. Since she couldn't have an actual cake for her birthday, Dean had made it up to his daughter, which is the result of the chocolate chip pancakes with a candle on it. "There you go."

Dean grinned at his daughter's giddy smile on her face as he handed her the to-go box that houses the pancakes. He loves seeing her this happy as it lights up every room. "What are the food rules?" He asked her which made her frown. Her dad doesn't particularly like food in the impala, as Whitney calls him a "clean freak". His daughter rolled her eyes a little bit. "Don't get a single crumb on baby because she doesn't like it and it could hurt her feelings." Whitney says to her dad as he nods his head at her. "Good job, munchie."

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