Destiel's Child

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Dean and Cas were at the Bunker, watching TV. Sam was quietly sleeping in his room, while the Angel and the Hunter were sitting on a couch...opposite sides of the couch...because Dean's not gay... yea.

Anyways, They were watching a show when all of a sudden, there was a knock on the bunker door. Dean's eyes darted to the top. "Stay here Cas" Dean said to his...friend. His gun was in his hadn't while he was walking up the start's. He quickly opened the door to reveal a boy, roughly the age 18-19.

The boy had pale skin, Blue eyes, and a speck of freckles across his face. His hair was a dirty blonde with dark brown roots. He had buff shoulders and a semi-tall figure. His eyes were cold, but you could see some fun in there. He had a leather jacket, the same one as deans. And a blue tie in his pocket.

"Uhm. Is this the Winchester residence" He asked? It sounded alot like Cas' but not all the way. Dean nodded every slowly "Yes. Who's asking?" He asked. The boy shrugged "My name is Dest- Desmond. Desmond Win-uh.." The boy struggled to say a name.

He didn't want to tell them yet, it was big. Dean nodded, not letting him it. The boy looked up "I...I knew your father.." He said, lying. He never met his grandfather, but it was the safest way. "He..He said if i ever needed someone, to find the Winchesters.."

Dean immedietly put his gun back. His father was one of his weakness'. He let the boy inside and the two walk downstairs to where cas was. "Dean. Who was tha-" He spotted the boy. His head tilted to the right, and at the same time, 'Desmond' tilted his head, just like Castiels.

Cas walked up to the boy. "Your an abomination." Dean glared at Castiel "Cas!" He yelled. Cas looked at Dean "This boy is a nephilim." 'shit' The boy thought. Dean started at him "Is that true Desmond?" he asked him. 'Desmond' stepped away from Castiel and Dean and looked at both of them.

"I might have lied to you. My.. My name is Destiel Winchester. I've come from the year...uh...2030. I somehow got here and i had to come...see you two" Destiel said. Dean and Cas looked at each other. "Okay so your obviously a Winchester, but who are your parents? It's obviously not my parents, because I've only had two brothers"

Destiel laughed "Your clueless... aren't you dad?" he said. Dean stared at the boy. It started to make sense now! Why he looked so much like Dean and Cas. But he didn't like Cas... didn't he?

Sam had woken up by now and walked through the door "whos this...?" HE asked, yawning. Dean shrugged lightly "This is... Mine and Castiel's son". Sam laughed and fist pumped the hair "DESTIEL IS REAL GABRIEL!" He yelled to the sky. (because gabe is a bean and is probably alive) Gabriel appeared next to Sam and smiled at Destiel "Howdy. My names Gabriel!" Destiels eyes widened and his smile grew "Uncle Gabe!" He yelled as he hugged the arch-angel.

Gabriels eyes furrowed in confusion and looked at the three. Destiel pulled away and hugged Sam "Hiya Uncle Sammy!" He said. Sam chuckled and hugged him back "Hey Kid.. Also, Its Sam"

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