wait. I have a twin?

we're going away.

"Kayla... I have one thing to tell you.... And I don't know if you'll like it"

Kayla looked up at him "what is it dad?"

John bit his lips in anxiety before he huffed out a shaky breath and he said "That memory... The memory you just witnessed... when you were ranting at your mother... I heard that. I heard what you said, it was heard in my head. The exact words. I'm so sorry princess. I'm so so sorry you went through all that pain and heartbreak." His eyes shown too much care for her. Kayla just held her breath at that fact. 

"wh...why didn't you say or do something, daddy?" she said through strained tears. 

"I'm sorry sweetheart. I'm so sorry. I knew I should've done something, I knew that. I just didn't have a choice with your mother, I couldn't do anything...she kept on insisting and I was going to take the boys with me away from her and bring you back myself to us but I.... I was a coward." he cried with closed his eyes holding her close to him and sobbing into her hair. "I'm so sorry sweetheart. I'm so sorry. You don't have to forgive me" 

She pressed herself even more against him sobbing more into his shirt before she took out a deep breath relaxing herself. "it's ok dad. it's not your fault. but one question; How am I going to put up with her?" she asked releasing herself a bit from his grasp and sniffled her tears looking up at him still softly sobbing. 

"Just... hang onto me. Hang onto me" he whispered calming her down but still feeling his tears flowing non-stop from his eyes with his fingers stroking her hair and burying his nose in her head flowering it with kisses. "Please hang onto me from now on" he begged in a whisper. 

"I will." she replied in the same tone like her fathers. Her tears dying down as she just turned silent and just clung herself  around her father. John just relieved holding her close to him as possible as he can. "I love you so much Kayla. You don't know how much you meant to me ever since you were in your mothers stomach. Then a psychic had to go all up in your mothers head.I never believed psychics" he said with a soft angry grunt. 

"Daddy. Daddy." she said feeling like a 5 year old girl in desperate need of her father placing her hand on his chest as a sign to stop him and calm him down. "it's in the past. It's okay. What's bothering me is that my mum is still hating me although I'm human now." 

"You're human?" John asked with a soft frown. 

"Yeah. I was captured by Crowley. A king of hell who needed my blood to stop his mother...Which apparently, I don't know who she is and I don't care. And Crowley drowned my witch powers" 

John stared down at his daughter with a worried and concerned look "So...Your mum has no reason to hate you anymore?" Kayla shrugged at him. Sam and Dean over heard and came in to answer that question. 

"She still states that Kayla will somehow have her powers back and be a force of all evil which she suspects that we all have to kill" Dean stated with an angry face. 

"But I say" Sam said moving forward "We show her she's wrong" 

"How? Nothing can change her mind, Sammy bear" Kayla said sighing. The brothers simply looked at their sister with a softened look and walked up to her sitting in front of her. "We will make her. No one is as more hard headed than us, Kitty" Dean stated with now a hardened and determined look at her. 

"You tell me, I didn't even get you to brush your teeth before bed" John said with a tone in his voice which spoken all sounds of annoyance. Kayla and all of them softly chuckled at that as she nuzzled more deeper into her fathers embrace. 

"I say... We get to show her." Sam smirked. 

"How?" Kayla retorted "whatever we do, she's gonna pin-point it back at me and turn it into something bad. I say we just let it go."