Prologue

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"Ow. Ow. Gabe! Tell me you're going to hold him, soon!" Sam said desperately trying to hold on to his squeamish child,"He keeps pulling my hair!"

"Just hold out a bit longer, Moose!" Gabriel said trying to put his niece and nephew twin nephilims to sleep to no avail. The nephilim twins tackled him. "MOOOSE!!! HEEEEELP!!! These kids are DEMONS!!!"

"Gabe!" It was Dean, "Stop messing with my kids. You'd better not have fed them ch-"

"I fed them chocolate! Just please help!"

Dean stood there for a while thinking through his choices. Finally, he said, "Alright. Let me just get Cas real quick!" He ran back calling his husband's name.

----------------20 minutes later----------------

After a while of putting the nephilim twins to sleep, Dean and Cas turned around only to see Gabe, Sam, and their son asleep against the wall. Gabe had his right wings behind Sam. His head was on Sam's shoulder, and Sam's head rested on Gabe's. The baby nephilim was in Gabe's arms. Dean, being the mature brother he is, took a picture of this for later.

"Alright," Dean said, "I'm gonna go hit the hay. You coming, Cas?"

"Yeah, Dean. In a minute," Cas said. Dean started to walk off back to the room. As he passed Cas, he smacked that ass. Cas couldn't help but blush like an idiot.

Before he left, Cas took off his trench coat and put it around the sleeping nephilim.

"Good night, Sam. Sleep well, Gabe. My dearest nephew, sweet dreams," he then left to turn in for the night.

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