(BASED OFF THE EPISODE WITH THE IMAGINARY FRIENDS, LOST INTEREST IN THE FANDOM TBH)
Dean and his wife observed their children's behaviours, their son sat next to an empty bean bag on a cushion. A younger girl sat on the other side of the table in front of the bean bag.
"Here you go, (name)." The young girl pretended to pour out tea into a cup, placing it on the side with the bean bag.
"It's weird, them basically talking to nothing.." Dean's wife mumbled into his ear, he hummed in agreement.
"They're children it's ok for them.. Sam had an imaginary friend when he was their age." Dean looked down at the watch on his wrist - time to get them to sleep.
"Cmon kids, time to hit the hay." They both groaned, standing up and running off to get changed, with a bit of help from their mother.
You watched Dean clean up, getting up from the bean bag once he got too close, you heard the children babbling to each other - they were lively kids, a complete joy.
"But mom, I need to say goodnight to (name)!"
"S-so do I!" You heard the two twins ask - the mother must of agreed, you heard footsteps run across the hall and into the bedroom again.
You smiled brightly, crouching down as the four year old twins slammed into your arms, you laughed, kissing the top of their dark brown sugar locks.
"Now, you two better get some sleep - we have some adventuring to do tomorrow!" you smiled, showing off your (unnaturally) crystal white teeth.
You let go of the children as Dean walked into the room.
"Come on, time to sleep now." Dean started, clapping his hands together.
They both rushed over to their bunk bed, Cora on the bottom bunk and Milo on the top bunk.
"You want a story tonight?" Dean asked, tucking Cora and Milo into their duvets.
"No thanks dad, (Name) already told us one." Dean kissed Cora's and Milo's forehead.
You slipped out the room with Dean, you always looked over the house while the twins slept, you noticed Dean's wife being missing during the night - mostly on weekends.
Dean walked over to the fridge, grabbing a beer and walking to the living room and turning the tv on.
You sighed "These poor kids.."
Dean fell asleep after a few hours - and the kids where still awake.
You walked up into the Coras and Milos shared room, seeing them back on the bean bags talking to each other, gasping as they saw you walk in.
"D-Don't worry, i'm not here to scould you - but your dad fell asleep and we can go downstairs and mess around!"
They cheered - silently, but still happy, they rushed downstairs, you following behind.
"Cmon, lets go make some cakes!" - you knew how much they loved sweets.
After some more hours in making cakes, waiting for them to cook (nearly setting off the fire alarm.) and you carefully laying out tools to decorate the cakes.
"Ay, careful Cora." You pointed a finger at Cora, making a mess on the table.
"The hells going on here?!" Dean's gruff voice called out "Who the hell are you?"
"Uh.. I'm (Name)." The twins nodded, Cora hugging you.
"Get the hell away from that thing Cora!" Dean rushed forward, grabbing his kids away from you - pushing them towards the stairs.
Dean rushed forwards - hitting you in the face
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General FictionWriting I gave up on or lost motivation to do.
