Chapter 18

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"Dad! Dad, or papa or whoever! Can someone please get this little monster from my room?!" Nova yelled throughout the bunker. The sound of heavy footsteps were heard before they arrived at the door of Nova's room. Both Dean and Cas arrived with exhausted and fed up looks on both of their faces. This was the 8th time this week Nova complained to get Ashton out of her room and it was only Tuesday.

"What did she supposedly do now Nova?" Cas asked, rubbing his hand over his face and dragging down in frustration.

"She got into my hunting stuff again!" Nova said, stomping her foot as her little sister giggled happily while she chewed on one of Nova's flannel's.

"Nova, she's only ten months old. She's gonna do stuff that you won't like." Dean said as Cas brushed passed him and picked up the youngest Winchester to set her on his hip and bring her into the library. "And, this may be hard to believe, but we didn't like stuff you did either when you were her age. For some reason, you loved taking off chewing on the rubber tips of our knives. I thought we would never get you off of those things." Dean chuckled as his daughter came at him with a playful punch to the stomach and he lifted her over his shoulder.

"Put me down! Daddy, put me down; I swear to Uncle Chuck!" She giggled, kicking her legs as Dean tickled her sides.

"Oh, you swear on Uncle Chuck, huh?" Dean stopped tickling her and set her down in front of him. "I guess I have to follow the rules of calling uncle." He knelt in front of her and smiled. He couldn't believe he had a family he loved and would do anything for all while doing what he loves most; hunting.

"Hey Nova? Would you mind helping me with something?" Dean asked. Nova gave him a questionable look. Dean waved her off. "Nothing too serious, actually it's serious for me, but it's for your papa."

The older Winchester daughter nodded her head with a smile on her face. Dean grinned from ear to ear, ushering her closer and started whispering the plan in her ear.

And what a plan it was.

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"Dean? Nova? Hello? Anybody here?" Cas asked, coming through the door of the bunker and closing it behind him with Ashton in his arms and a single grocery bag in the other hand.

"Cas? Cas is that you?" Sam asked frantically. Cas dropped his grocery bag by the library table and set Ashton in her playpen before rushing down the hallway and finding Sam with Gabe frantically searching through the rooms and throwing clothes over their shoulder, clearly looking for something.

"What is it? Did something happen?" Cas asked.

"It's Dean and Nova! They're gone! Dean left me a note on the table telling me he was going to do something bad." Sam managed before returning to scavenge through more things.

"Bad? What do you mean something bad? What is he doing? Where is he? And where's Nova?" Cas started to panic; hyperventilating almost as he started searching in the area around him for his hunter and daughter.

"This is the address he gave me. He said he needed you there ASAP." Sam pleaded, digging the piece of paper out of his breast pocket and shoving it in his hand. "Go! We'll take care of Ashton. Now go!" Sam commanded.

Cas never ran so fast in his life, racing through the bunker and up the stairs to the car. Almost sure he broke many laws and speed limits just to get to the address Sam gave him. His heart was racing and his mind was going twice as fast. If anything happened to his family, he couldn't live with himself.

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(Back at the bunker)

"Is he gone?" Gabe asked, popping his head out of the room he was searching while Sam gave him the nod of approval.

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