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Story Two
Chapter Three
“Mommy, mommy, tee tee,” Deana said as she shook Cassie on the arm at six the next morning.
Cassie tried to open one eye to see her daughter as she stood over her holding her underpants.
“Sweetie, go to the restroom okay.”
The little girl took off to the restroom that was in the master bedroom. Dean heard the racket and rolled over.
“I’ll take care of her go back to sleep,” he said drowsily as he put on his lounge pants that were at the end of the bed.
Before he could reach the bathroom, he stepped on something that felt soft and a bit squishy when he looked at his foot he cringed. Hopping on one foot and staring at the hard wood floor he noticed the trail that ended at the bathroom. When he looked in the room, he saw his daughter on the small toilet.
“Hi Daddy,” she said innocently.
“Morning Dee Dee, um that wasn’t tee tee, honey that was poop you were carrying in your underwear.”
She just stared at him with her big hazel green eyes.
“Oh.”
“Stay there okay, do not move.”
“K.”
Dean cleaned up the mess then waited for her to be done before he stood her in the bath. He rinsed her bottom since she was otherwise clean from her bath the night before, then let her stand under the water of the shower as she pretended she was in the rain. He laughed as she shook her bottom from side to side, she loved to dance.
“Rain, Daddy, rain.”
“Not rain but be still so you don’t fall in there.”
Dean grinned as she blew bubbles in the air with the water running over her hair. He was glad that she had already had swim lessons or she would have no idea how to keep the water of her nose.
“Okay little mermaid, lets get you dried off.”
“Ariel, Daddy?”
“Yep, “ he said as he wrapped her freshly cleaned body in a big fluffy towel then sat her in his lap to dry most of the water from her hair before he delivered her towel and all into the bed with Cassie.
“Be right back with the clothes.”
Cassie turned over just as Dee Dee reached up to kiss her cheek.
“Hi Mommy.”
“Hey, turn around so I can finish your hair and stay still please.”
The little girl did a she was told and waited for her dad to bring back her things. When Dean came back in the room, she had her arms wrapped around her mother’s tummy with her ear against it.
“Baby,” she said to Dean as he smiled at her innocence.
“Yes, Dee Dee a new little sister for you.”
“Yeah,” she said as she kissed her mother’s stomach and Cassie smiled at her as she urged her to take it easy.
No, he would not have wanted to miss seeing his kids grow up for anything; he dropped the things on the bed as well as laid Jason down too. Jason's grin showed off his dimples as he snuggled in his fathers former spot on the bed. Cassie put the clothes Dean had chose for Dee Dee on her. She smiled at the jean skirt and Rock & Roll Baby t-shirt with glitter which was one of her daughter’s favorites that is if you asked Dean.
“Look who else is awake.”
Dean looked around to see Marty standing in his crib, Saturday mornings used to be for sleeping.
He had just put the boys in the tub for a bath when the doorbell rang.
“You know who that is, take a deep breath,” Dean said to Cassie from the bathroom.
“Yep, I know, come Dee Dee lets get the door.”
Dee Dee stopped short when she saw who was on the other side of the door.
“Mean lady,” she said under her breath.
“If you can’t be nice go back to the bedroom with daddy, okay,” Cassie said as she looked down at her daughter.
The little girl frowned as she made the decision to go back to the room, Cassie was glad Deana hadn’t argued as she invited Courtney in to wait for Jason to be ready to go.
“Oh when are you due now?” Courtney asked once they were in the kitchen.
“Just under three months, do you want cream with your coffee?” Cassie said while she attempted to be polite as she sat the cups on the table.
“No thank you, I remember once you told me you weren’t a baby making machine,” Courtney said matter a factly.
Cassie stood face to face with Courtney, “The only reason you still come into my presence at all is because my husband fathered your child. Your smart ass attitude makes it very hard to be nice to you.”
“Yeah, Dean is a hard one to resist, isn’t he?” Courtney said as Dean walked in with the kids.
Cassie glared at Courtney as she stepped back a few feet while Dean put Jason into her Courtney's arms.
“Every thing okay in here?” he asked as he looked knowingly from one to the other.
“Fine,” Cassie said as she went back behind the counter to pour him a cup of coffee.
“Thanks,” he said before he followed Courtney to the door on her way out.
Courtney only had Jason overnight before she needed to return him the next afternoon. Dean wondered what Jason would say if he knew his own situation. She turned to look at him as though she had nothing to say to him.
“Leave Cassie alone, she loves Jason as if he were her own son but you have nothing to say to her, do you get me?”
“Oh, I bet she sees him as just an inconvenience the way she sees me?”
“Believe what ever like, but have Jason back on time tomorrow or things will get nasty.
The judge already knows about your impromptu visit last time and she wasn’t amused.”
Courtney frowned but left without another word.
****
Sam woke with a start the next morning and knew had to phone Dean because of his latest vision.
“Dean, hey where is Deana?”
“At church with Cassie, what’s wrong?”
“Get Cassie on the phone something is going to happen to our daughter.”
“But, Sam you haven’t…”
“Now Dean.”
He hung of from Sam to phone Cassie while he pulled on his pants and headed to the door.
“Cas?”
He could barely hear her for all the noise in the background.”
“Dean, hold on its noisy in here.”
Cassie went back toward the church pulpit since most people were near the doors; several people smiled at her as she put the phone back to her ear.
“That’s better, what’s up?”
Dean was already in the Impala headed toward the church in those few minutes.
“I’m on the way there….”
“Church is over Dean, its too late….”
“Something is going to happen to Dee Dee if we don’t get to her…”
“What? No she is in Sunday School I am on the way there now, stay on the line.”
“Honey, Sam had a vision, now look go as fast as you can to her; I will be there in a minute to find you okay.”
Cassie stood at the door to the room where her child should have been to find it empty, then her heart skipped a beat.
“Cas?”
“There not here…wait I see them outside,” she said a she leaned awkwardly to look out the Sunday school room window.
She searched the play ground but couldn’t see her child.
“I’m going out.”
Once Cassie was outside she saw Deana first thing.
The little girl wore a pink skirt set with patented leather shoes and matching pink socks. Cassie could see her daughter as she stood with her arms crossed while she spoke with someone by the fence.
“Cas, you there……..wait I see Dee Dee,” Dean said as he drove into the church parking lot.
“I’m going to get her," Cassie said with a sigh of relief.
“Who the hell is she talking to?” Dean asked as he strode cross the lot toward what looked like a man in a dark suit who had his back to him. He closed the phone and pocketed it. They reached the area at he same time.
“Dee Dee lets go,” Cassie said as she took her daughter’s hand while Dean tapped the guy on the shoulder.
“Bad man, Mommy, real bad,” she said before they walked away to let Dean handle it.
“Hey, what are you doing?”
The man turned to him and Dean saw that his eyes were black and the man seemed to be in a daze. This can’t be happening. He grabbed the man by the collar and shook him; a second later the man’s eyes changed to blue and he seemed surprised that Dean had his hands on him.
“Let go of me,” he said as Dean could hear sounds of people talking that seemed to be getting louder.
Cassie came to stand beside her husband, as she held Marty, whom the nursery worker had delivered to her. Deana held onto her mother's skirt as she had been told to do.
“Honey, let him go,” Cassie said quietly to Dean.
Dean apologized and they all walked toward the parking lot together. He helped Cassie put the kids in the van before he followed her home. Once they were all safely inside he headed to the market to get some extra items Cassie needed for dinner.
“You won’t get out of telling me what was going on earlier,” she whispered to him before he left.
God, help me I thought we were done with this supernatural stuff, Dean had only told her about the man’s eyes which was just enough to make her a bit nervous.
“I know I just need to think for a bit; I'll be back shortly.”
Dean sat in the car a few minutes before he finally left the drive but he didn’t see the young man who stood watching his home. He was preoccupied with all that had happened that morning. First Sam’s call to make sure that Deana was fine, then the man with the black eyes. Maybe I imagined it, maybe he was a regular pervet which is bad enough. In the back of his mind something nagged at him about the Demon they had killed. Just when he was about to call Sam his phone rang.
“Daddy, Daddy, Daddy,” Deana screamed before she dropped the phone.
He swirled around the car as he sped back to his house. At first he didn’t notice anything wrong as he walked through his home unarmed but then Deana came running from the back of the house.
“Help Mommy, the bad man, Help Mommy,” the little girl screamed as she dragged her dad toward the back of the house.
Through the screened door he saw his wife being pinned to the ground in their back yard, by what looked like a young man, she was trying to get him off her. Dean ran out and grabbed the man by the back of his neck and pulled him off of Cassie. She rolled over as soon as the weight was lifted from her. Dean punched the man in the face several times before he saw the man’s black eyes, it was only for a moment before they eyes turned back to brown and the man fell to the ground.
Cassie had run inside to phone for help though she didn’t realize Deana had done it.
“Mommy, me called help.”
Cassie only stared at her for a moment but didn’t comprehend the significance in her state of mind she hurried back toward the patio door to make sure Dean was okay. She watched him tie the guy’s hands up with the rope they had used to make the clothesline.
After everything was cleared up with the policeman, dinner was eaten, and the kids put down for their naps before they finally phoned Sam. He told them what he could remember of the vision. Mostly that the man was out to hurt Deana, he had seen someone with dark eyes that seemed to fit the description that Dean gave him. Even with that information none of them could make any real sense of the incidents.
“We thought this was over, maybe that was our mistake,” Sam said sadly.
“I refuse to believe that without more proof, call it denial if you want,” Dean said as Deana moved in her sleep as she lie between them.
He may have been in denial but his family was all in one room, the boys in the cribs, while Deana slept with him and Cassie. Cassie frowned at him as she listened to his end of the conversation with this brother.
“We will get it figured out, just be safe,” Sam said in a soothing voice to Dean who rolled his eyes.
“Talk to you later, Sam, and thanks for calling about you know…” he said before he hung up.
He tried not to show his concern as he resituated Deana to her stomach so she could sleep.
Cassie watched him silently.
“Go ahead and say it, you thought all this was over before we married,” Dean insisted in a harsh whisper in her general direction.
“Dean.”
He looked up at her but he knew he was the one frustrated she had been calm, helpful and dependable with out breaking down all day long. He looked in her eyes and knew she was there for him.
“You’re right I did think it was over but so did you, I don’t blame you for this, Dean we are all the victims.”
“But we will get it figured out and move on,” he said with renewed hope as he smiled at her.
That was a promise he planned to keep.
Sam was afraid to go to sleep that night and Sara didn’t point that out to him when he began to read after they made love. She knew everything that had gone on and she believed she would have avoided sleep if it had happened to her.
“So, this vision thing is random, huh?”
“Random, yeah that is a good word for it. How about annoying, scary and inconvenient, though today it saved my niece and I am thankful for that. Since I decided to let the visions come instead of fighting them it has helped.”
Sara smiled as she snuggled up to him.
“Come on Sweetie cuddle up with me, I’ll keep your mind occupied so you can sleep like a baby,” Sara purred.
“Hey, I am willing to try anything,” he said as he put his book aside with a sexy grin, that emphasized the dimples on his handsome face, before he kissed his wife.
TBC
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