The Father of My Twins (Dean Winchester Love Story)

Chapter 18

[Big] Dean's POV

"I can't believe we saw Andy." Sam said quietly. "And we lost her!" I snapped, looking ahead. No matter how pissed I was, and no matter how much I wanted to go find her, I had to get Dean first.

I glanced at Sam, who was clenching his jaw. "We're only a little bit away from the station," I muttered, trying to calm down.

He stayed silent. I stayed silent. Go figure.

After a few miles, I broke the awkward silence. "We're here." I looked at the crummy old police station and parked my car near it.

I got out quickly, followed by Sam. "Stay out here." I barked at him. His eyes shot me daggers but he nodded his head.

I started walking towards the station, but was startled when a woman came out of nowhere and hugged Sam. "I missed you so much!" She exclaimed.

My jaw dropped. What the hell?! Sam had a look on his face that mirrored mine. She let go of him and turned to me. I got a good look at her for the first time.

She had icy blue eyes and straight brown hair. She had a bounce in her step as she walked over to me. I expected a hug, but got a full on kiss.

I pushed her back gently, breaking it.

Vanessa's POV

Dean pushed me back gently. I opened my mouth to complain, but realized that I wasn't exactly me..

"Listen, you're pretty. I'll give you that. But I am in love with another woman and I need to get my son." I widened my eyes. His son? In love..?

He walked away, just like that. Sam gave me a confused look. I sighed loudly. "Sam, it's me." He still looked confused as crap.

"Vanessa."

[Little] Dean's POV

A man came in with a brown leather jacket, looking pretty mad. It took me a minute to recognize him. "Dean?" We said at the same time.

A police officer looked up at us then back down at his desk. "You're gonna need to fill out paperwork." He said in an emotionless voice.

Dean nodded, then looked back to me. "Where the hell were you?!" I crossed my arms. "In hell," I glared at him, and he seemed pretty suprised.

"I was worried sick!" Dean hissed, going to the desk. He took a pen and started signing stuff.

"You?" I snorted in disgust. I still didn't like him. "Where's my mom?" He glanced at me guiltily and looked away again. "She's-" A woman with brown hair came in.

"Dean," we both looked up, but she ran to me. "Are you okay? How's your blood sugar? Did they hurt you?" She said in a blur. I raised my eyebrows and she let out a huff of defeat.

"It's your mom, silly." She looked at me expectantly. Then her ice blue eyes changed color. They turned into my mom's pretty brown eyes.

"Mom!" I hollered and enveloped her in a bear hug. Dean stared at us. I could practically see the lightbulb above his head.

"Let's get out of here." He put the pen down and walked slowly over to us. Mom looked up at him then back to me. "You heard him." I laughed and let go of mom, only to grab her left hand.

Even though she didn't look the same, she was definantly her. When we were all out of the building, Dean turned around.

"What the hell?" He raised his arms. "I called you and explained." My mom said in an annoyed tone that she used when I got detention.

"But you didn't listen." She gritted her teeth. She had the same eyes AND the same voice! It was my mommy..

He ran a hand through his hair and started pacing around his black car. "This is not happening.." He repeated again and again. Mom turned to me.

"Where's Deanna?"