The Sister They Never Had | By : WinchesterPrincess Category: Supernatural > Het - Male/Female Views: 5153 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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*~* ADDITIONAL DISCLAIMER!!!! I DO NOT OWN SUPERNATURAL, any of the characters related to the show nor any songs and/or refences to any books, movies, songs, tv shows, or food/beverage labels mentioned with the chapters of this fic. I make no profite from this writing. This is written for pure enjoyment only. Mavi is the only thing that I own and I do not give anyone permission to use her before contacting me to get my approval. Thank you :) Now onto the chapter! *~*
Between the sleeping pills and the pain pills she was slept like a log and only woke up when Dean had coaxed her awake. She was still passed out cold when he had woken up and he allowed her to sleep for a few more hours while he took a shower to wake up, cleaned up the dishes and kitchen from last night, and helped Bobby get the bed cleaned away he had made himself on the couch in the living room. Then he went ahead to try to wake her up. He rubbed her arms gently that were out from under the blankets as she had worn one of his long sleeved t-shirt. She only stirred a little, he placed a kiss on her forehead and whispered in her ear that she was safe and it was time to wake up. Her eyes flutter open slowly and she yawns, smiling at him.
"Good morning beautiful.", he tells her as he kisses her nose and she giggles.
"Morning. How long did I sleep?"
"All night and then some baby. Do you feel okay?"
She stretches her body and winces as her joints pop.
"Now I should be okay, just a little sore still.", she says as she nuzzles into his arms.
He holds her tightly against him, but gently as to not hurt her anymore.
"I love you baby."
"I love you too Dean.", a smile up at him before he kisses her softly and she returns the kiss.
"I am not going to let what happen stopped me from living, I am not going to let it ruin us or the love we have for each other. Bobby was wise bringing me to the hospital. The car and the rape kit, all enough so James will be gone for a long, long time. I don't even think Crowley would allow one of his crossroad demons to make a deal with him."
"I am guessing not as well.", he hugs her tight to him.
"Yesterday while I was decorating, and I know its probably too early to even think about this. We are aren't guarenteed forever and its not like we are running around to marry each other... but are you going to want kids in the future?"
Deans expression is that of hesitant, he is taken back by her questioning and he stays quiet.
"Don't shut me out Dean... there is no right or wrong answer to that question.", she adjusts herself so she is straddling his lap and facing him as she wraps her arms around his neck and looks into his eyes.
"I want kids.. yes.. But I don't want them to have to be put through what Sammy and I were and there is no retirement for hunters. Look at Bobby."
"We can't let fear control our future though.", she kisses his forehead.
"How about.. I want kids and we will worry about it when that hurdle in the road comes?", he smiles sadly.
She nods in agreement and kisses him before she clings to him, sitting on his lap still.
"What do you want to do today? I am not going to mop in bed all boo-hoo is me like."
"Well, we can finish decorating for Halloween if you like."
"Sounds good.", she smiles at him and gets up from the bed and almost falls over.
"Ugh, my legs are still dead from yesterday, but they will have to get over it.", she says as she walks out the stiffness and waves Dean off when he gets up to help her.
"I am going to take a shower, you and Bobby can start, if Bobby wants to help. All decorations are on the table in the dining room."
"Okay baby.", Dean gets up and leaves the bedroom.
"Mavi is taking a shower. We are going to finish putting up Halloween decorations if you want to stay and help. Have you heard from Sam since last night?"
"Him and Cas should be home late tonight so I will probably leave here in a little bit. Is she okay?"
"She said she isn't going to let what happened keep her from living essentially... so I would say our girl is pretty strong.", he smiles.
Bobby nods his head, "Then I am going to go and leave you two to your own devices, son."
Dean and Bobby share a manly guy hug before Bobby leaves to go back home.
By the time she gets out of the bathroom and pulls on comfortable clothes consistanting of grey lounge pants, a tanktop, and a purple pull over hoodie that is light and meant for going to the gym or running, Dean has most of the inside decorations done.
"Where did Bobby go? And the decorations look great babe!", she pecks a kiss on his cheek.
"He went home since Sammy should be back late tonight."
"Wait, what about the case?"
"Bobby got some other hunters to take over."
She frowns, "But he wanted you guys to handle it.."
"Yes, but you needed us and Bobby understood that. He called in someone else last night."
She huffs out a sigh.
He raises his eyebrow at her, "Whats that all about?"
"Now I feel bad..."
"Baby..", he walks up to her and pulls her into his arms, "Don't. I am your boyfriend, Sammy is a package deal with me. You needed us. You couldn't help it. Bobby has it covered, the shifter will be found and dealt with, it just won't be me and Sam taking it out. You know what? That's perfectly okay. There will be more cases and I doubt its the last time Bobby will need our help."
"What if you doesn't ask for your help anymore because I can't take care of myself apparently...", tears fill her eyes.
"I know better then that, so does Bobby, so does Sam, and so do you. What happened to no boo-hoo is me?", he smiles and kisses her forehead.
Nodding her head, she pushes him away gently and kisses his lips before brushing the tears away.
"I am hungry. I am going to boil some eggs.", walking to the fridge she digs out some eggs and puts them in a pot of water on the stove.
"Boiled eggs?"
"For salads, or eat by themselves or whatever."
"Okay then.", Dean keeps himself busy finishing up the decorations around the inside of the house while Mavi bangs around in the kitchen. When he is done, he sits on the couch and the smell of something cooking hits his nostrils and it smells good.
"Baby, what are you cooking?", he yells into the kitchen.
"Dinner!", she yells back with a laugh.
He groans as she walks into the living room and she sits on the sofa beside him, resting her hand in his lap.
"Well you did ask a dumb question.", she giggles and he laces his fingers through hers with the hand that was resting on his lap before kissing her hand.
"You got me there, so let me rephrase my question. What is for lunch/dinner?"
"I put homemade chicken soup in the crock pot. It will be done later on tonight. We have other stuff to snack on until then if we are hungry."
"I honestly thought Sam did all the cooking..."
"He did do it all, because I really don't like to cook, but I know how. My mother did teach me a multitude of things to make before she was killed, and if I really want to get fancy, I can follow recipes pretty well as well as coming up with my own thing. I am just... lazy.", she laughs.
Shaking his head as he chuckles.
"Do you think its going to snow by Halloween?"
A shiver down her spine, "I hope not. Without the snow, the temps are bearable with hoodies and boots, but if it snows, its colder and I have to dig out the winter jacket and accessories. I so don't want to.", she whines quietly.
"Should we move to Flordia then?", he grins, "I am sure we can find a nice nude beach."
She smacks him on the shoulder.
"Perv!", she glares at him.
"You know you love me."
"If I didn't, I don't think I would put up with you."
"Oh, is that right?"
"Uh huh."
Dean lets go over her hand and pushes her down onto the couch, he lays down ontop of her.
"Still wouldn't put up with me?"
"Nope, wouldn't deal with it."
Trails kisses down her neck to her collar bone and back up to her ear lobe where he whispers, "What about now?"
Closing her eyes, "Nope."
His hand rubs her outer thigh as he goes back to kissing her all over and tickling her with his stubble and she giggles when the stubbles hits her senesitive spots, like the nape of her neck.
"Okay, okay, I give. Even if I didn't love you, I would still put up with you, because I couldn't see my life without you. Better?"
"Much!", his smile is the happiest and brightest she has even seen before. He leans down and kisses her before snuggling with her.
"Turn on the TV or I am going to fall asleep with you ontop of me, cuddling."
Dean turns on the TV and puts it on a random channel for background noise. They adjust so they are laying side by side, facing each other. She kisses him and nuzzles herself into his arms which he wraps tightly around her as she buries her face into his shoulder and closes her eyes as she drifts off to sleep from the medicine still in her system.
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