Cassidy Winchester: Dean Winchester's Daughter

Chapter Eight

"Gabriel?" I said his name like it was a question.

"I'm right here baby." Gabriel said.

He and I had slept in my room last night, nothing happened except for cuddling and make out session. We watched a few movies and fell asleep watching one of them.

"Just wanted to make sure you were still here." I said, cuddling into his chest.

"Night or day, I'll be here for you." Gabriel said wrapping his arms around me.

"I love you." I said.

"I love you too baby." Gabriel said.

That was around two in the morning. We fell back asleep then woke up around ten o'clock. We went into the kitchen together and Dean was already there.

"You two didn't, did you?" Dean said.

"No. We watched movies last night in my room." I said.

"Why'd you have to ruin my fun? Why couldn't you have let him think we did?" Gabriel said with a mischievous smile.

"Because it's my dad and he'll kill you. That's why." I said.

"And you love me." Gabriel dragged out the "o" in "love."

"Yes that too." I said, getting the cereal out of the pantry.

Gabriel wrapped his arms around my waist. "We should eat in the game room. More privacy." Gabe whispered in my ear.

"Okay." I said, squeezing one of his arms and getting our breakfast ready.

We went to the game room, bowls of cereal in hand. We ate our food then played video games. We took turns winning games and multiple insults flew from mouths, none meaning a thing. The last game we played was Call of Duty: Black Oops II and Gabe won.

"You FUCKER!" I screamed at him.

"You want to find out how much of a fucker I am?" Gabriel said, moving over to stand in front of me while I was still sitting.

I leaned back in my seat on the couch. "Why don't you show me." I said.

Gabriel leaned down, pressing his lips to mine in a needing and passionate way. I leaned up into the kiss, also needing it, wanting it more than anything. Gabriel got on his knees in front of the couch and I wrapped my legs around his rib cage, running my hands through his soft hair. Gabriel ran his hands all over my torso and through my hair. Of all people, Sam walked in on us.

"WOAH!" Sam said.

There was a smacking sound when Gabe and I pulled apart.

"Sam don't come knocking when the room's rocking!" I said, walking over to him.

"Gabriel what the hell are you thinking?!" Sam said.

"I would've stopped when she told me to. She's twenty-one now. An adult. She can make her own decisions and knows I won't push her any farther than she's comfortable." Gabriel said.

"Cassidy is my niece! You really think I'm gonna be okay with you two having sex after only three weeks of dating." Sam said, completely serious.

"Samuel Winchester! I am an adult! Don't act like you're my father and I'm sixteen! I'm not! I'm a twenty-one year old woman who is your niece. Not your daughter. Dean is my father." I said.

"Do you honestly think that Dean would be okay with what was going to happen if I hadn't walked in?" Sam said.

"He has no control over me. I may be his daughter, but he can't demand something of me. I'm an adult, okay? Let me be an adult!" I said, frustrated.

"Cassidy Raven Winchester you haven't been with him long enough to know whether you really love him or not!" Sam said.

"Werewolf girl." I know that was mean, but I couldn't take it anymore. "You didn't even date her, you just took her to bed. Don't tell me that I can't be with whoever I want." I said coldly.

"Fine. But I'm not helping you when you fight with him about this." Sam said, leaving.

I went over to where Gabriel was and fell into him. I needed him to hold me.
"Hey, look at me." Gabriel took my chin and forced me to look at him. "It's gonna be okay."

"Why does he think I'm gonna bend to him and Dean's every will? It's my life." I said.

"He doesn't think that sweetie." Gabriel said, kissing the top of my head and rubbing my back comfortingly.

"I'm glad you think so." I looked up at him again. "How am I supposed to lead my life the way I want with them trying to shelter me? Correct answer: I can't." I said.

Gabriel cupped my checks. "You will be able to live your own life with them still in it. I know sometimes it doesn't seem like it, but you'll figure it out. Don't worry." Gabe said.

I buried my face in his chest. "I know." I said, his shirt muffling the sound.

"Hey. Guess what?" Gabriel said.

"What?" I said.

"I got your favorite candy." Gabe handed me a bag of starburst jelly beans.

"Thanks." I said with a smile, opening the bag.

In the bunker's front room.....

"Dean, I'm telling you, they were really close!" Sam said.

"Don't lie to me Sammy!" Dean yelled.

"Be glad I walked in and began an argument to get them out of that mood." Sam said.

"Why would you do that?! It's her life and her relationship. She can do what she wants." Dean said.

"I thought you'd be upset about that. How can you be okay with that?" Sam said, astounded.

"She's twenty-one. Not fifteen. She's a widow who's found love again." Dean said with a sad note.

"The only reason I was upset was because I thought you would be. I'll go apologize to them." Sam said, walking towards the game room.

Back in the game room....

Gabriel and I had turned on a funny movie and were cuddling on the couch while eating the jelly beans. I heard the door open.

"Hey guys. I'm really sorry about how I acted earlier. I shouldn't have acted on behalf of Dean, it's not my place, and I was wrong. He doesn't care if you two have sex. Do whatever you want." Sam said.

"You're forgiven Sam." I said, turning in my seat to face him.

"By both of us." Gabriel said without turning around.

"Thanks." Sam said, then left.

When our movie ended, we went to the kitchen to get food. We got some mac and cheese. It was good. Afterwards, we watched Once Upon a Time and got Gabriel all caught up.

"This is such an amazing show. I can't wait for the next season to be on here." Gabriel said.

"Me too. I ship captain swan so hard. It's just so perfect." I said.

"Just like us." Gabriel said, touching his forehead to mine while smiling.

I lifted my head up to him and gave him a butterfly kiss. He then pressed his lips to mine, hard and passionate and intimate. I straddled him while we made out. I ran my hands through his hair and down his back while his hands roamed my torso, tenderly.

Gabriel pulled back. "Should we take this to the bedroom?" He asked, panting.

"Yeah. We should." I said, also panting.

"Not if I can help it." John Winchester appeared in front of us. I knew it was him because I'd seen pictures of him.