Y/n pov:
"Dean please, we need to tell my dad soon." Dean sighed as you walked over to where he was sitting. A pie sit infront of him. "Bribing me with pie isn't going to work." "Fine, guess I'll just eat it all myself." You said and grabbed a fork from the dry dishes pile. Heading over to the pie Dean smirked. "You won't eat it." You laughed took the pie out of the bag and the lid off. Grabbing a fork full of cherry pie you put some in your mouth. The calm collective look on deans face dropped. You swallowed the pie and put the fork back in only to have Dean yell. "FINE, WE CAN GO SEE HIM NOW! GIVE ME THE DAMN PIE." you laughed and put the pie and fork back done. "Your a monster you know." Dean said as he took the pie protectively. "Only a monster for you baby." He laughed and put the lid back on the container that held the pie. "Let's go." You said and he sighed."Your dad is expecting you isn't he?" "Yup, now come on." You said and grabbed deans hand. You both went down stairs to the dungeon and Dean started to set up all the stuff to summon your father.
"Hello darling." Your father said, standing in the Devils trap. "Hey dad." You went over and hugged him, smudging the trap with your shoe so he could walk feels. "How are you doing squirrel?" "Just fine, thanks. look I've got something to tell you. And it would mean a lot if you just let me talk and accept it." You saw Crowley flinch at those words and you stepped behind Dean. Knowing how things normally go when your father is pissed. "I swear if my little girl is pregnant I'll rip your freaking head off!" "No god damn it Crowley." He put your hand out and the small ring on your finger shown in the light. "I asked y/n to marry me and she said yes." "YOUR TOO YOUNG TO GET MARRIED! I'LL TORTURE YOU WORSE THAN ANYONE HAS EVER BEEN TORTURED IN THE HISTORY OF TORTURE DEAN WINCHESTER!" You sighed as Crowley came closer. "You don't like it than your not my dad. Get the fuck out of my life." This took Crowley back. Your words cut like knives. "You..... You wouldn't do that to me." Crowley whispered. "I fucking love Dean and if you can't accept that then fine. Go fuck another demon in hell or pose as a fucking bitch in an orgy. Keep me out of your life you sick bastard." "This gives me no choice...... Welcome to the family Dean."
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Teen FictionJust a bunch of short stories about dean, Sam, Cas, Crowley, and a bunch of other supernatural characters.