If John Winchester Had A Daughter

Chapter 2

As Eve grew, John got used to girl things. The first time she asked him if she could do his hair he almost said no, but she looked so excited and happy he just couldn't. He was a big old softie for his baby girl. So for a good hour she played with his hair quietly while he researched for a hunt.

"Ouch, Eve," he grumbled when she accidentally tugged on his hair.

"Don't be a baby," she said. Dean and Sam both looked up and their mouths formed the shape of an 'O'

"What was that?" John asked. The five year old giggled and tugged on his hair again. "Ow!"

"Baby."

"Eve you are one brave soul," Dean chuckled. She giggled sweetly and looked at John. She was sitting behind him on a pillow. He reached behind him, grabbed her by the waist, and pulled her over his shoulder. The girl shrieked and laughed as he grabbed her ankle to keep her still.

"Dean's right, kiddo. You are a brave soul for taunting me. Now you will get punished," he teased as he held her in his lap. She laughed and looked at her brothers.

"Sammy! De! Help!" she giggled sweetly. Sam and Dean held up their hands.

"No way! I'm not risking my health for a mistake you made!" Sam laughed. Eve turned to John, who wiggled his fingers above her belly and made her squeal with anticipation. Then he quickly scooped her up and buried his face in her neck, causing her to shriek with laughter.

After a minute or two, John pulled away and let Eve run to Dean, who was closest. She hid in his arms and giggled when she looked at John. "De! Daddy's tickling me!" she laughed happily.

"Oh no!" Dean played along with a small smile as he held the girl to his chest. John pushed a hand through his hair to fix it.

Dean held his little sister in his lap while they ate, not talking about the case but just enjoying some family time. Soon enough John and Dean had to go out to talk to the family and hunt the monster but Eve didn't want them to go so she latched onto John's leg like a leech.

"Daddy you can't go!" She whimpered. John reached down and grabbed her, pulling her off his leg and hugging her to his chest.

"Now, princess, we've been over this. I have to go for work. Stay here with Sammy. He'll keep you entertained and you can even go to a school nearby. We'll be back before you know we're gone," he promised. She sighed and nodded before pressing her head into his neck for a final hug. He gently kissed her cheek. "It's okay, Eve. We'll be home soon," he cooed softly. He put her down and she hugged Dean, who patted her back and kissed her head, before walking over to Sam and asking him to hold her. She wanted her Daddy.

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A couple days later, John and Dean returned, tired and covered in dirt and blood. Eve went to hug her father but he brushed her off and immediately went to the bathroom to clean himself up. Eve felt tears in her eyes but didn't want to look like a baby so she just hugged Dean and laid down on the bed. She heard angry whispers and then a hand on her shoulder.

"Hey, baby girl. I'm sorry if it seemed like I was being mean back there. I just didn't want you to get dirty too. Are you mad at me?" He asked. Eve shook her head and turned to snuggle into her father's body.

"I missed you Daddy."

"I missed you too princess," he said softly, laying down to hold her. It was an annual thing. When John got back from a hunt he had to cuddle with her that night to, quote "make up for lost snuggles".

Eve rested her head on John's chest and clutched his shirt for comfort. Dean came over and rubbed her arm and then kissed her temple right as she fell asleep. She was like their glue. Before Eve, they were cold hearted hunters. They only hugged if they thought the other was dead. They rarely smiled. After Eve came along, John became softer when he's not hunting. The boys didn't fight as much and they all smiled more. She was their sunshine. And even God can't help whoever dares hurt their sunshine.

Oof i published again lol. Happy Turkey Day! Eat a lot of food bc I sure will. And enjoy your family, because not everyone has one! If youre one who doesnt have a big, loving family, you've always got me! Your cursed image loving sister bro.