By Their Grace

New Generation

"What do you think Vi?" Jacob asked his older sister pushing hiscurly hair out of his eyes, he needed to cut it soon but he loved hishair how it was, he loved the hairstyle having copied the matchinghairstyle of their daddy and father since he was a child and able toreally pick his own hairstyle, when he was too young he would get hishair cut and done whatever the barber suggested or Jacob had saidwhat he wanted though he often didn't care until he was seven oreight, while Violet got her hair trimmed the same time and alwaysknew exactly what she wanted; long princess hair. Glancing over Jacobgrinned seeing his sisters short hair dyed bubblegum pink and seafoam green, being just long enough she could put them in lowpigtails. Still they held the same patterns as their dad had insistedon, every three months on the dot they got a cut.

"It could be a vampire, or maybe a wraith..." Violet chewed onher pen that she had nicked from a rude waitress that they had adiner a little bit over a week ago.

"Those are two very different things sis," Jacob teased though hewas in the same boat, he had no idea which it was either.

"No shit, Sherlock." Violet rolled her eyes and Jacob pouted.

"Fuck you, Watson."

"Seriously Jake, come on; we have got to figure this out." Shepointed out, silver or cut off a head, two very different things. Itwasn't even that they could just use a silver blade and cut off thehead; it needed to go into the heart for a wraith and cut off thehead for a vampire. For either one it should be obvious; drainedblood-vampire, dry brain-wraith. But what happens when the blood andthe brains are drained?

"Should we call?" Jacob asked as Violet frowned turning fully,putting her confiscated pen down in the leather journal that theirdaddy had made each of them with the help of father it was inscribedwith enochian symbols that would hide what is written from human eyesand a demon trap to stop any demons from reading it. Carved in it wastheir initials; V. W. for Violet and J. W. for Jacob.

"Maybe call Uncle Crowley?" Jacob pointed out and Violet smilingremembering their dear godfather who they called uncle. The demonking took to being a godfather like a fish to water, according to thestories despite being friends their parents were a bit worried buteventually started trusting him.

He began having dinner at their house growing up at least once amonth, he would take them to the fair giving their parents some timefor a date night-or whatever their parents did when they were notaround-sometimes Crowley even got to see their school plays and theirgymnastics meets, soccer games, and graduations or transfers as theygrew up.

Violet used to be able to sucker Crowley as well as their papa into atea party. That was still their father's favorite picture of hishusband. The older Winchester brother wearing a pink feather boaaround his neck, a little silver tiara and ruby red lips, bright pinkcheeks and even brighter blue eyelids. Crowley with a long row offake purple pears wrapped around his neck twice, a big purple hatwith pink flowers decorating it and opera length lilac gloves, bothmen holding tiny teacups that they could have hid almost completelyin one hand, with Violet dressed up in her favorite princess dress,her two favorite stuffed animals sitting there as well.

Or Crowley agreeing to be the 'dragon' when Jacob wanted to playKnights or the narrator when he wanted to play Explorer.

He did something to the boy who cheated on Violet, she didn'tknow what he did but he came in as pale as a sheet and had apologizedto her, promising that he would leave her alone. Of course she stillknew that their dad had still 'almost-smite' him, even if poor Joeydidn't know what happened and how he got hurt so much; she almostfelt bad for him. Almost.

Or those bullies when Jacob was in middle school. He did feelbad for them; he wouldn't wish his daddy, father and Uncle Crowleyworking together to scare the living daylights out of them on anyone.He didn't know which was worse; That or papa and dad giving theparents a peace of their mind along with the parents of Jacob'sthen-boyfriend's parents what they would do if the bullying didn'tstop.

If the family friends that were managers at the family cafe cursedthem...well, Jacob and Violet didn't know for sure. They did knowthat Karen who was the worst bully for Jacob was cursed ofsome kind. Sometimes Violet thought about asking them to teach herhow to use magic just like they had taught daddy; he wasn't too intoit. He could do a lot but wasn't as good as he was he wasn't a witch.However it was this that she was meant to be.

There were still stories of the fabled Winchester brothers, what wasstill slowly coming to realize in hunter circles of the Winchestersiblings, it was known to anyone who knew Sam and Dean Winchesterthat Violet and Jacob was indeed related to them, family business wasthe family business.

Looks like the siblings would be calling on their godfather to ask ifhe had ever seen something like this. They knew that they had peoplewho loved them, they would not allow themselves to lose one of them;either sibling would be lost without the other one, and theirparents...they don't want to think about it, knowing how much theirparents love them and though they didn't have any idea the fullextent they know that many people that they loved tended to die.

They wouldn't do that to them, to any of them.

Which meant they were not taking any chances. They would take everyprecaution, and wouldn't go in guns blazing not knowing what wasgoing on and what they were going after. But they couldn't just letmore and more people die as they worried about what it was, so wasthe hope that Uncle Crowley would know, if not him than one of theirparents would.

I hope you guysenjoyed this and got a better look at parent destiel and sabriel;Dean is papa, Castiel is dad, Gabriel is father and Sam is daddy incase any of you have forgotten how they refer to any of them. It ismore the past as well but I wanted to see some more of domesticdesitel and sabriel and how the kids they adopted view it all.