Supernatural Death Note

Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen: Arguments Over Ancestry

Ten minutes later, both of Lisa's men came out of the bedrooms in jeans and a t-shirt, hair going every which way. Dean carried socks and tennis shoes, and so did his son.

"Much better, guys!"

Dean looked up from tying his shoes, a smile on his face that reached his eyes. "Yeah. We have to come back on Saturday to try on the suits and pay for them and pick them up. Sarah, we bought nothing for your wedding, because none of us had any idea what you wanted. Maybe we can do it next Saturday?"

"All I need are measurements. I'm going to order online and then go to a seamstress for any adjustments needed," she said with a smile.

Dean grinned. "The tux place has Sam's measurements."

"Can you get them for me?"

"Sam's measurements? Sure."

She nodded. "Thank you."

Dean smiled, relieved it was just his brother's measurements she needed.

"Oh, I'll need yours, Ben's, and Bobby's too," Sarah added.

"For what? What are we having to wear?"

"Don't sweat it. I'll show you later," she told him.

"Is it Scottish?"

Sarah shook her head. "No, it's not."

"I looked at sites on the Internet with Sam. No skirts? We gonna have to wear tights for something like that?"

Sarah stared at him. "First of all, it's not a skirt, it's a kilt and having Scottish ancestry, you should know that and be proud of it. Second, no, not tights. I'm doing a combination style type of thing. It'll be fine."

"First off, I'm a Winchester. They didn't like my dad. He wasn't good enough for them. The Campbells never had time for us. It is a bloodline from my mother. I love her more than you'll know, but she's the reason we've been hunters. There's a lot you don't know. I never took the time to know what the Campbells were other than their dealings with a clan called McDonald. I'm a Winchester."

"Despite your grandparents, you should still look into it. It's a strong and noble heritage," she pointed out.

Dean's voice never raised, never showed disrespect, but Lisa knew there was a lot more to it. "Yeah, well...maybe someday. When I find the time."

Sarah shook her head. "Fine...anyway, I have more work to do." She headed out.

Dean watched her leave, knowing he'd upset her. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, waiting on Lisa.

"Dean.. she takes a lot of pride in her heritage. You can't judge your family history by your grandfather. There's a lot to be said in knowing the background of your family history. I think you upset and hurt her. What if she had gone Celtic in her wedding?"

"Ben, why don't you go check on Grandpa. See if he's close to being ready."

The boy nodded, then went to find Bobby.

"Lisa, Cas sent me back in time. I watched Azazel possess my grandfather. I watched him kill my grandmother. I was named after her. He killed my dad. Mom made a deal to let him come into our home ten years later. He bled in Sam's mouth. He killed my mom. I watched that. My dad saw part of it. We are what we are because of Campbell blood. I'm sorry. I will love my mom til I die. I would give my life to prevent what happened to her and Sammy. I can't, but I don't have to respect a bloodline that turned us away. I didn't talk for over a year, Lis. They didn't want me. Bobby took us in. No, they may be in my blood line, but they're not my family and they're not my heritage. I'm proud to be a Winchester. I may not like or respect my father and the things he did, but he went after Azazel."