As Angel and the boys packed up their room, John entered.
He watched them for a second before he put his hands in his pockets, "So."
The three of them slowly turned to face him, preparing themselves for his anger.
Angel looked up at him from between her brothers, "Yes sir?"
"You ignored a direct order back there."
Sam nodded slowly, "Yes sir."
Dean nodded but his glare met Johns immediately, "Yeah but we saved your ass."
Sam and Angel both looked sideways at Dean, nervously.
John looked steadily at him and he swallowed, "You're right."
Surprise hit him, "I am?"
"It scares the hell out of me. You three are all I've got, but... I guess we are stronger as a family." He took a steadying breath, "So... we go after this damn thing. Together."
The three of them grinned, and in unison said, "Yes sir."
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The Winchester Three (S1): The Beginning
FanfictionAngel Millie Winchester, eldest of the Winchester clan, had to grow up exceptionally early at the age of 6 to help care for her brothers (4 year old Dean and 6 month old Sam) after their mother was murdered by a Yellow Eyed Demon. She's blossomed...
