Raising a Kid in a Hunter's World

Drunk with Satan

Ashley's P.O.V

"Usual?" Gabriel asks as we enter our favorite little café 'sweet sugar'. I give him a nod as I make my way to our usual little booth and he goes to collect our order. It's not long before he is back with our chocolate milkshakes and mini pancakes and waffles selection.

"So you definitely shocked Lucifer and Y/N. You think they'll want to talk about it when we get back?"

"Honestly I think Y/N will leave it, but will bring it up if it happens again. Lucifer... I don't know he might talk to me when we hang out or something, but it won't be about the fact I called him dad." I swirl my straw around the cup, as I open up my thoughts and feelings, talking them out with Gabriel. "If anything this might be a little boost to their undying love for each other that they just won't admit." Gabriel started to laugh, causing me to raise an eyebrow.

"Sweetheart, it's gonna take a little bit more than calling them 'mum' and 'dad'... However, it is a start. So stage 2?"

I gave Gabriel a smile, leaning forward ready to discuss the next stage of our plan.

Y/N's P.O.V

I had opted to walk back to the bunker, Ashley's words going around and around my head. Maybe they just slipped, with her having to play a charade, and still so young, words slip... don't they? With being so focused on trying to convince myself that she didn't mean anything, it was just words. I didn't notice the trailing footsteps behind me. I was overthinking everything, and it didn't surprise me when I was suddenly forced to stop, as a pair of arms surrounded me. That's when it caught up to me. It was Lucifer's footsteps.

"Hey, you ok?" He asked, trying to bring me back to reality. "I feel like I'm losing you a little." He seemed genuinely concerned.

"I'm fine, just..." Lucifer raised a brow as to go on. "Ash... you don't think-does she..." I sighed, giving up trying to make one sentence.

"That she sees you as a mother figure? Is comfortable enough to actually call you mum? It's only natural Y/N/N, you've raised her since birth."

"I don't want to replace her actual mother though, Lucifer. I don't want her to forget her. I can't do that to her, I can't-"

"Stop! Look. She won't ever forget who her real mother is, but you have got to remember, she has no memory of her, only you. She will only ever live by the memories you have of your sister, the ones you tell her. Talk to her about it." Thinking through his words, I sighed, nodding. "Great, now how bout we do something fun?" He said bouncing on the balls of his feet, causing me to raise an eyebrow. "Oh c'mon. My brother is babysitting the kid, they'll probably not be home till later anyway, y'know what they're like" he hummed, looking at you with that mischievous gleam in his eye.

Rolling your eyes, a smirk developed. "Fine then. What does the devil find fun?"

Dean's P.O.V

A Few Hours Later...

The sound of the Bunker's door closing, caught the attention of me and my brother. I perked up placing my beer on the table, and propping my feet on the floor. The sound of giggles and laughter, growing as they came closer, I look towards Sam raising a brow.

"Reckon it went better than thought?" letting out a small chuckle. As the sounds grew stronger, closer, it was easier to identify the voices.

Ashley and Gabriel.

She came bounding in, a smile on her face, it was better to see her happier than when we left. Gabriel held a box that had 'Sweet Sugar' on it, instantly recognizing it from their favorite café.