Christmas day motherfuckers: part 2

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Song: Ain't it fun - Paramore

Gabriel and Sam dragged us over to the tree, nearly tearing our arms off as the adults followed. "Come on come on! We gotta open the presents!"

"Alright alright, let go of me." I sniffed, laughing. The sounds of crinkling paper and squeals of childish excitement rang throughout the room as we sat in front of the Christmas tree.

"Here Cassie, open this." Gabe said, thrusting a package into my hands. I smiled and nodded, tilting my chin up slightly and back down, the way dad taught me.

"Thanks. who's it from?" I asked.

"IT'S FROM ME!" Charlie screamed right by my face, nearly making my ears bleed.

"Jesus Christ Charlie are you trying to make me deaf and blind?" I exclaimed, swatting her away from my face. Everyone laughed as I grumbled to myself, picking at the paper on the rectangle shaped package.

After peeling the paper away, dad helped me cut the tape off the box and open it up. "Is it a sweater?" I asked, feeling the soft yarn.

"Yaasss bitch, It's green and red and has a tree on it!" She yelled, snatching it away and forcing it over my head.

"Ooh, festive." I smiled, putting my arm in the sleeve. Someone handed me another gift as Gabriel and Sam tore into their own festive paper.

After a lot of tearing and squealing and laughing we had opened all of the gifts. Gabe and Sam had given me a hot wheels car and mom and dad got me the forth Harry Potter book in brail, of course Charlie gave me a sweater, and Dean told me he'd give me his gift later.

We swept up all the paper and bustled into the kitchen where more coffee was poured and many cookies were served. I hadn't had a nice Christmas in a while, not since I was little.

For some reason Christmas always felt sad and lonely. I guess the Winchester's changed that this year. They'd changed a lot of things in the few years I've known them, which, in some ways, was nice.

As Dean, Charlie, and I sat down at the table, mugs in hand, I heard mom waddle in, some sort of dish clanking in her hands. She set it down on the table and stopped. The room had gone quiet aside from a small "Are you all right?" From Dean. I tilted my head to the side, confused.

"I- I think my water just broke." Was all she uttered before dad yelled a very loud.

"Holy shit what the Frick frack! Oh my lord! Shit."

I'm so tired and wattpad deleted this entire chapter so I had to rewrite it and now its really shitty and I'm so sorry. Love y'all

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