Luckiest Man in the World

Chapter 5

I walk down with Dean down to the NICU. When we get down to the NICU, I see a my babies in a little box and I start to cry. My babies are fighters. I can hold them in the rocking chair but only one at a time. The first one I hold is the little boy. The first born, he has freckles all over his face and dark brown hair. He is so tiny. I grab his hand and it wraps around my thumb and I start to cry again. I look down at his sister she is a little smaller than him and has blonde hair. She has a couple cords and wires on her, he has none just a bili light.

"He will be out of here soon. The girl is going to take awhile though. She is just not gaining enough weight, but she is healthy otherwise." Dean looks at me as I look up with our son in my arms, "I waited to name them though."

I start to cry again, "Really..."

"Yeah. I wanted to make sure we could agree on the names."

"Okay so I have one" I said, "for this little man. John Mark Winchester." Dean winced a little. It has been three years since the day of his dad's death.

"That would be a great idea." He smiled, "And for our warrior."

"Amara Lynn Winchester" He kisses me.

"You are the warrior too, my Castiel Winchester."

~Four weeks later

Dean strolls me out of the hospital carrying Amara and I have John. I stand up at the doors and walk to the car.

"Be careful now or you will rip the stitches sir." The doctor warned me.

"Don't worry I will be fine."

On the car ride home I sleep with the babies in the back. When we get home, we carry the babies in and lay them down. Amara has to eat every two hours for another month just to make sure she stays health.

About an hour later I hear a knock at the door. When I open it every kid is standing there with balloons and gifts. I let them in and then I hear John cry and go get him and Amara. We sit around the living room while the grand kids go outside. I feed Amara and Dean feeds John.

"Let's get a group picture." I say, "Just the kids."

Charlie grabs John and Carmen grabs Amara. They line up and I snap the picture and cry.

I am the luckiest man in the world.