Dean's POV *Two weeks later*:
We stood in the house Bexley was holding my hand and Sam was holding Evie.
"This was the right at to go... Right?" Sam asked unsure. I nodded. These girls couldn't grow up hunting.
"Yeah, Sammy, this is best." I said.
"Daddy?" Bexley squeaked. I looked down at her, my heart melting like it did every time I looked at her.
"Yes princess?" I asked lifting her up and holding her in my hip.
"I get my ow room?" She asked. I nodded smiling at her cute little voice and the fact she couldn't say own. She squealed and clapped her hands struggling to get out of my grip I out her down and she began to run but stopped when she realized she had no idea where she was going. She turned around.
"Whe ees eet?" She asked. I chuckled slightly and walked over to her lifting her back up into my arms in the same position from before.
"Come on, darling, I'll show you." I said. She nodded and Sam and I walked up to the rooms upstairs. We left the girls with Bobby for a night while Cas, Sam, and I got their rooms ready with the help of Jodie, since she's a girl. We went to Bexley's room first. It was painted a light blue, her favorite color, and a small princess bed sat in the corner next to it was a white dresser, and there were pictured on the wall of her, Sammy, Evie and I. Against another wall was a pink toy box full of little girl toys. Jodie had told us what to do and where to put things and what to buy. She was in charge of making sure it looked good.
"Dis my woom?!" Bexley squealed bouncing in my arms.
"Yup." I said. She squealed and squirmed and I set her down and she ran to the bed and began to jump on it.
"Bexley, stop it right now, you don't want to fall." I ordered sternly. She stopped and sat down.
"Sowy daddy." she apologized.
"It's okay sweetheart just be careful." I said. She nodded. I turned to see Sam watching a sleeping Evie in his arms.
"Let's put her in her crib." He said. I nodded and we walked to the next room. It was painted a light purple, a wooden crib sat in the corner, she had a white dresser that matched Bexley's and photos of all of us just like in Bexley's room. She also had a toy box in her room full of baby toys. Sam layed her down and kissed her forehead. We walked out and back into Bexley's room where she was playing with some baby dolls. We left her and went down the stairs looking around our new house. It was weird. We sat down at the table.
"So... We have daughters now. And a house." I said weirded out.
"Yeah. Yeah we do." Sam said equally weirded out. We sat in silence for a few minutes before Bexley ran in giggling.
"Daddy, uncle Cas is here!" she said sitting on my lap. I turned to see Cas coming in behind her.
"Cas, you can't flash into her room!" I scolded.
"I'm sorry." He said bluntly. I rolled my eyes and looked down at Bexley. She was rubbing her eyes and yawning. She layed her head on my chest and her eyes began to droop.
"Maybe it's time for a nap." I said.
"Okay." she yawned but just the she fell asleep. I looked up at Sam and Cas and back down at Bexley. She was so adorable when she slept. She looked so peaceful. I just kissed the top of her head and held her in my arms as she slept. I didn't need to put her in bed she was fine right here.
"Well look who's going soft." Sam, smirked.
"Shut up, bitch." I said.
"Jerk." Sam replied. Castiel walked over and sat down watching Bexley curiously.
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Growing Up In The Dark
FanfictionThirteen years ago two women who both had children belonging to the Winchester brothers decided that they didn't want their little girls anymore so they left them to their fathers. Sam and Dean raised the girls keeping their lives a secret until one...