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Batfamily x reader part 4

Y/n's pov

                     I felt heavy weight around my waist, and something warming my back, I turned around to see Sam sleeping peacefully, I grinned slyly, and gently blew on his face making him scrunch his nose up. "Don't do that," he grumbled, he dunked his head into the crook of my neck, and inhaled, "sorry, Sammy, I had to," I said giggling, Sam sighed, and planted a kiss onto my hickey covered neck. "You had to leave that many hickeys on me," I whined, Sam pulled away, and gave me a kiss. "You weren't complaining last night," he pointed out. "True," I muttered. "He really doesn't like kids," said Sam. "Yeah," I agreed. 

                    The guy that disrupted our 'quality time' was no other than Dean, I mean, I thought he'd love to be an uncle, but I guess not, most of you expected it to be Jason huh? Wrong! He loves Mary to death, you should see how often he plays with her, not once have I heard him curse with her around. 

                    I nuzzled my face into Sam's neck while his thumb rubbed soothing circles on my back. "Come on, let's wake Mary up." Said Sam, he got up, and got changed, I did the same. I opened the door to Mary's nursery, and found her already awake playing with her feet, she squealed at the sight of me, Sam chuckled, and he carefully scooped her up from her crib. While Sam headed towards the kitchen, I quickly checked all of the traps, and the salt on the windows. Once done, I headed downstairs, I pushed a strand of h/c hair back, and headed towards the kitchen with Ace, and Titus close behind me. 

                  I heard squealing from Mary making me smile, must be Dick making her squeal that loudly, maybe Tim or Jason, nah, most likely Dick. I smiled, I was right, Dick had her in his arms making some faces while Sam, and Dean talked about something. "Talking about a hunt?" Both looked up. "You know us so well," said Sam. "Of course I do," I said, I sat next to Sam. "What's up?" I asked. "Wendigo is nearby," said Dean. "Sam, and I are going to hunt it." I gave Sam a kiss to the cheek. "Be careful," I said, Sam also kissed my cheek. "Aren't I always?" He asked cockily, I punched his shoulder. "Quit being so cocky, you." I scold. "Yes, ma'am." Said Sam. 

                 Soon, Sam, and Dean are ready to leave, Mary made grasping motions for Sam, Sam planted a quick kiss to the top of her head, and left making Mary whine. "Hush, baby, hush," I cooed to her. "Daddy will be back," Mary started bawling for her father, I patted her back, and swayed hoping that might help her calm down. "This is why I hate kids." Damian grumbled, I quickly whacked the back of his head, and resumed soothing Mary. 

                Someone quickly plucked Mary from me, I opened my mouth to snap only for Father to hold Mary, Mary started to sniffle, and grasp onto her grandfather's suit, soon, Mary fell asleep allowing me to pluck her from Father's grasp. I kissed her forehead, and headed upstairs, Mary's h/c hair gently brushing against my chin. I tucked Mary into bed, and kissed her forehead gently, I checked the traps again before leaving. 

                               *time skip*

               I carefully stitched Sam up making him groan in pain. "Still need numbing cream?" I asked. "Yeah," Sam gritted out, I grabbed the numbing cream, and rubbed more onto the deep cuts before stitching him up again. "And you're done," I said, I started wrapping up his torso with a roll of gauze. "You need to be more careful," I said softly. "I don't want Mary to be fatherless," Sam ran his fingers through my hair. "And uncle less." Dean added. "I know." Sam said softly, I sighed, and gave him a kiss. "Get some rest, Sammy," I said. "I need to patch Dean up." Sam nodded, and he drifted off to sleep. 

               I started patching Dean up. "He's lucky to have you," said Dean. "Very lucky," I rubbed some more numbing cream on him. "I remember when we first met, Dean, you hated my guts," I said smiling. "When I saved Sam from that werewolf that's when you started getting along with me. Sam said he was freaked out when he saw us getting along," I said chuckling, Dean chuckled as well before wincing when the needle went through. "Was he?" Dean asked. "Yeah," I said, I finished the last stitch. "And you're done too." I said, Dean carefully sat up, and checked the stitches. "Nice." He commented, he gave me a pat on the back, and left. 

                I heard footsteps, I looked up to see Damian carrying Mary in, Mary tugged on Damian's hair causing him to hiss making Mary laugh, I smiled, and took her from him. "How is he?" Asked Damian. "He'll be fine," I answered. "He just needs to heal," Damian nodded. "Hope he lives." Said Damian, and he left, Mary reached over for her father. "Not now, Mary, not now," I said. "Daddy needs to rest," Mary whined. "Alright, you, c'mere," said Sam, he painfully propped himself up. "C'mere," Mary squealed happily, and crawled towards her father when I placed her down. "What the heck did Dean do to our child?" "I have no idea."