Surprise!

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Song: Fairytale - Milky Chance

"CASSIE, WAKE UP!"

"GABE GET OFF YOUR BROTHER!"

"BECKY, DON'T YELL AT THE KIDS!"

I groaned; just another morning in the Novak residence. I sat up, pushing my hair out of my face.

"Cassie, Cassie!" Gabriel's overexcited five year old voice said from right beside my face.

"What Gabe?" I asked irritably, still mad about being woken up. He crawled into my lap gripping my face.

"My toof is loose!" He squealed, still pulling at my face. I smiled, I could never stay mad at him for long, his voice was so adorable.

"That's great Gabe!" I grinned. He let go of my face, still bouncing with excitement.

"And Sammy's coming over soon so I can show him!" I pulled him off my lap, sitting him down next to me.

"Well then you better go get ready then."

"Okay Cassie!" I listened to the sound of his feet pitter patter out of the room, closing the door behind him.

"Cas! Get dressed please!" Dad called from somewhere else in the house. I groaned, getting dressed meant getting out of bed.

"Alright dad!" I yelled back. I'm surprised our throats weren't always sore from all the yelling that went on in our house. I laid back down on my pillow, letting out a deep sigh. Well, guess I should get dressed.

Throwing the covers off of myself, I stood up, stretching out my limbs. I was tall for my age, I towered over most kids my age, accept Dean, he was almost as tall as me.

I threw off my pajama top, aka, a random T-shirt I stole from my dad. For all I know it could've been pink with Ducky Mo Mo on it, not that I would've cared anyway.

The sweat pants I was wearing had also been stolen from my dad. He didn't care so, whatever. The only thing is, they hung low off my hips. Whatever.

"Hey Cas." Someone said, walking into my room. I turned towards the door, knowing the voice belonged to Dean.

"Hey Dean-o, please excuse my lack of shirt." I smiled, throwing the pajama shirt in my hand in his general direction. "What're you doing here so early?"

"Well, for one it's ten in the morning, two, Sam couldn't wait til noon to come over." He replied, a hint of amusement in his voice.

"Ah, I see." I chuckled, feeling around in my drawer for a pair of pants. I had a system that helped me know what colors my clothes were and stuff, but looks like Gabe had been digging through my drawers to hide candy again. Goddammit.

"Ugh. Gabe messed up my system! Again!" I groaned. Dean chuckled behind me. "It isn't funny!" He just laughed again, walking up behind me. My heart stopped as his clothed chest hit my bare back. He reached past me.

"Here, black skinny jeans." He said, pressing the pants to my chest. I gulped and took them.

"Thanks de." I smiled as he stepped back. "At least he didn't mess up my closet system." I muttered. I went over to the closet. All my shirts were arranged from light to dark, I pulled out what I believed was a white shirt and turned to the bed where I knew Dean was sitting. "This is white, correct?" I asked him.

"Yeah, it says My Chemical Romance across the front though." He replied.

"Thanks." I said, leaving the room to change in the bathroom. Come on young Me, he wants to fuck you, I'm sure he'd be fine if you changed in Front of him. Oh yeah, you're fourteen. Carry on. Oh wait, I'm telling this story.

"Cassie?" Gabe asked when I exited the bathroom.

"Yes Gabe?" I asked, still walking towards my room. I heard Gabe's shoes patter on the hard wood floor as he fumbled after me.

"I'm scared."

"Why?" I opened my bedroom door and counted my steps to the bed sitting down on it.

"Cause of my toof, will it hurt, when it falls out?"

"Probably not." I felt Dean shift next to me as I spoke.

"Promise?"

"I promise. Now go play with Sam."

"Ok." He mumbled. I could tell he was still scared about his tooth, but he'd get over it.

"Loose tooth, eh?" Dean asked. I nodded.

"Yes, he just told me before you came over." I smiled. He laughed a little, which made me smile more.

"I like your smile." he said, I could hear the smirk in his voice again.

"Uh thanks, I guess." I said, my face heating up. I turned away with embarrassment and he chuckled.

I turned to where Dean was, holding out my hand as I'd done so many times before.

"Let's go get breakfast." I smiled.

"Sounds good to me."

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I made my way down to the kitchen, still hand and hand with Dean.

"Oh Castiel, there you are, there's something me and your father want to tell you." Mom announced, her voice sickeningly enthusiastic. "Dean can come too if you like, meet us in the kitchen." She finished, her heels clacking on the wood floors as she made her way to the kitchen.

"This can't be good...." I whispered to Dean.

"Well it can't be that bad, she said I can come too."

"Trust me, it can be."

We walked over to the kitchen letting go of each other's hands on the way. Dean lead me over to the table, sitting down beside me.

"Ok Cas, we wanted to tell you before we break the news to Gabe." dad said from somewhere in front of me.

"Are you getting a divorce, are we moving, are we getting a pony?" I asked frantically, knowing all three scenarios meant bad things for me. Both of my parents laughed, so it probably wasn't any of those things.

"No silly, you're going to be a big brother." Mom said, voice bubbly as ever.

"I am a big brother." I said sarcastically, earning a laugh from dad. He stopped laughing abruptly, which probably meant mom was glaring at him.

"You know that's not what she meant, Cas." Dad said sternly.

"I'm pregnant!" Mom exclaimed suddenly, voice even happier than I've ever heard it.

"What!?"

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