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"Sydney!" Dean's voice echoed throughout the shabby motel. She had been looking for a new case in Sam's laptop again.
"What's this." he pointed at the open laptop.
"Dad I was doing research. You let Uncle Sammy do it. I'm 7 now and you are still giving me the same barriers as when I was 6 it's not fair. I wanna help."
She broke out into a quiet sob which she always knew calmed Dean down.
" Chipmunk you know how dangerous this is. Uncle Sammy is alot older than you and I don't want you to get hurt ok. I know that you can be just as good as Uncle Sammy sometimes but, just I am looking out for my little girl ok." Dean put Sydney to his chest as her shoulders throbbed against him. He hated to make hr upset but it was for the best and he didn't want to see her end up the same way as her mother.

Sydney was the exact spitting image of Dean. She was into wearing leather jackets and beanies to match. She had an attitude just like her dad's and the brains of Sam. She was perfect to Dean. And he was proud.

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