Rating:PG-16
Warning for Sexual Situations
A/N Okay now I am adding Season Two information into this next chapters, they maybe considered Spoilers, You have been warned. I am not sure how far I will go with the story line since this series began with the death of the original Demon.
Story Three
Chapter Five
Once all the furniture was in the house and most everyone else was resting for the night, John met the boys in the kitchen. Sam and Dean thanked him for his help as they all grabbed beers out of the refrigerator.
“I have bad news,” John said.
“What Dad?” Sam asked after his first swig of the cold beverage.
“There was another demon related fire a few days ago. I only had an inkling of what was going on a couple of hours before it happened,” John said as he shook his head.
“What?” Dean asked as he shook his head.
“Yeah, Bobby had sent the guy to see me. I… was convinced I had more time to check it out but I was wrong.”
Sam shook his head, “It’s not your fault.”
“The weird thing is the little girl has definite gifts. I saw her lift my hat off my head without touching it. Her father almost fainted.”
“And her mother?”
“She was the one who died.”
“Oh,” Dean said as he sat his bottle on the table.
They sat in silence after John told them. Cassidy was seven months and she was fine. Dean wasn’t complaining it just made things harder to figure out. He was convinced the demons had become random with whom they chose to take. No rhyme or reason and it left no obvious signs. A new generation, maybe.
“So how is the guy doing?” Sam asked with concern.
“He is taking it hard. I hope after the wedding we can get together with him as a family. His daughter is so beautiful and innocent; I need to make sure he understands what he is dealing with.”
Both Dean and Sam nodded, as they were quiet. Each with thought of their own kids. They wondered how John actually felt about getting Vickie and Alexis into their mess.
“What does Vickie think about what happened with, what was his name? Alan?” Sam asked as she stretched out his long legs under the table.
“She doesn’t know,” John confessed as he downed a mouthful of beer.
Dean nodded he understood that his father would not be able to explain everything to his new wife. It would only make her frightened. Sam did not agree.
“So you are going into this marriage with lies?” Sam asked.
“Sam it’s not like lying about things that are trivial; if Sara wasn’t involved with the supernatural herself….”
“No, Dad, if not for the supernatural I may not have met Sara. Same with Dean and Cassie, but for you, you have a chance to have a clean slate.”
John eyed Sam curiously.
“So you think the truth is better?”
“In this case, yes.”
Dean was quiet. He was still uneasy about Vickie after what Sam had told him about Sara’s reading her mind.
“Dad dy, dad dy,” Cassidy said as she toddled into the kitchen and headed for John. She climbed up into her grandfather’s lap, as he kissed her and played with her hair. Dean watched in amazement from across the table. His father was gentle as he held his granddaughter close to his chest. His eyes seemed to light up as she played with his nose.
“The daddy is here,” Dean said to his daughter who completely ignored him as Sam laughed.
“She thinks we are all daddy,” Sam teased.
Dean raised his eyebrow, since when?
After only a few minutes, she left her grandpa for her daddy who welcomed her warmly. She laid her head on his shoulder and snuggled into the crick of his neck with her hand in her mouth and a grin on her round baby face.
“Dad dy,” she said with a sigh as Dean kissed her nose.
Daddy’s angel baby had grown up; she was independent from the moment she had taken her first step. She tried to follow the older kids around though Deanna insisted she was in the way she watched out for her little sister.
Cassie came into get the little girl a minute later.
“Sorry, she escaped,” she said with a smile as she took the little girl from Dean’s arms then exited the kitchen.
“Okay so Sam you think I should tell her everything. What are your thoughts Dean?”
“Do what you need to do Dad, I am going to bed,” Dean said as he left the room.
Sam shrugged.
“That was code from Cassie which means time to come to bed,” Sam laughed as he got up from the table to put his beer bottle in the recycle bin.
John laughed, “Oh. I’ll get out of here then. See everyone tomorrow night at the rehearsal dinner? Don’t forget to pick up your suits in the morning,” John said as he headed toward the front door.
After Cassidy was put down for the night Cassie got the bath ready for her and Dean. He had no idea what she was doing in the bathroom so long as he went in to find her. Their nice large spa tub was filled with bubbles and the room was lit with candle light. Cassie met him at the door wearing a smile but nothing else. He grinned at her.
“So this is what you were doing in here?”
She smiled before she began to undress him.
“It’s been a long day, I thought you would appreciate it.”
“I do and what you are wearing is my favorite,” he teased.
“Your silly,” she said as he captured her mouth with his own.
They were locked in a passionate embrace when there was a knock on the door. Dean moaned against his wife’s mouth.
“Hold on,” Cassie said as she wrapped a towel around her to go see who was at the door though she realized it could only be Deanna.
“Yes?”
“Um, Leigh is crying Mommy,” Deanna said as she stood innocently at the door.
“Thanks Sweetie I will get her, you go back to bed.”
“Where is Daddy?”
Cassie held back an eye roll.
“I’m sure he is around, back to bed for you.”
“Okay,” the little girl conceded as she left the room.
Cassie closed the door and turn to Dean who had gotten into the tub.
“I’ll be right back, kept it warm for me.”
“I’ll do my best,” he said with a grin.
Unfortunately, Cassidy couldn’t get to sleep in her new room. Every time Cassie laid her down she began to cry.
“Baby girl, we all have to get some rest; we have a big day tomorrow,” she said to her daughter who only stared teary eyed at her.
She tried to rock her for a few more minutes but she wondered if the little girl wasn’t picking up on her mother’s impatience for her to go to bed. She sighed as she decided she would have to take her into the room with her and Dean. When she finally got back to the bedroom Dean was sound asleep in their bed as he snored softly. Welcome to California, Cassie said to herself as she and Cassidy lay down beside him.
***
The rehearsal had gone off without a hitch and the dinner was held at a local hotel ballroom. That night the newly arrived Winchesters had a chance to meet their future relatives and a few of her friends. Their future mother in law’s parents were present; a nice older couple with salt and pepper hair. They seemed quiet and had little to say other than to those they already knew. Vickie’s older sister, Hannah, was there with her husband, Brad. Dean thought Brad seemed like someone he may be able to work out with since he lifted weights in his spare time. For his full-time job he worked as a manager for an auto parts store. He was a good friend of the owner of the shop where Dean was to work.
Alexis seemed to have fun as she and her cousins, watched the kids at their table. Alexis’ cousins were all teenagers ranging from fifteen to seventeen. The other attendees at the rehearsal were friends of Vickie’s from work. Her best friend, Nina, who was the maid of honor. Her boss, Erica, who was head nurse at the hospital and Vonda, who was a bridesmaid with Cassie.
Dean was the best man while Sam would serve as a groomsman with Brad. Sara had volunteered to keep an eye on the kids at the wedding. However, no one expected her to do it all alone. Cassie would have the baby until she needed to walk down the aisle.
After dinner, Missouri finally showed up late and apologetic. She insisted she wouldn’t have missed this for the world but her plane had been delayed and she hadn’t wanted to bother anyone to pick her up so she had taken a cab from the airport. She stowed her bags in the back of the ballroom to be taken to Dean and Cassie’s afterward.
“Hey, glad you could make it,” John said as he hugged her before introducing her to his future bride and stepdaughter.
“I am glad you are finally getting this chance,” she said to her old friend after the other two wondered off.
“Where is Bobby?”
“He promised to show up before the wedding tomorrow. He had some big last minute emergency to take care of. You know him,” she laughed.
There were hugs all around before everyone sat down to eat the dessert while Missouri grabbed her a plate of food to enjoy.
Later at the house, when all was quiet Cassie came to the bedroom to find Dean reading a book. She grinned as she looked at the title, Sex and the Married Man.
“Interesting reading material, Honey,” she teased him.
“I am reading the chapter about what to do when you don’t get any,” he laughed as he put the book aside.
“Surely you already know what to do about that.”
He arched an eyebrow at her.
“Not that, silly rabbit.”
He laughed as she straddled him. They hadn’t had sex in almost a week. He wasn’t the only one going a bit crazy.
“Talk later, besides I tried the other and it’s not the same without you,” he said as she leaned down to kiss him.
His hands roamed over the soft skin of her back and butt as she put her hands on his face.
“Glad to hear it,” she finally said as she leaned down to kiss his neck.
He smiled against her hair. She left a hot trail of kissed down his muscled chest before he helped her remove his lounge pants and he lifted off her nightgown. He hated the thing but she had to wear something while she took care of the kids, he understood that.
There was little foreplay, it had been too long for that. Dean had her on her back almost before the gown hit the floor. She couldn’t help but giggle at his eagerness. He raised her legs and slid easily inside. Just seeing him lie on the bed had excited her. She tried not to think as he pushed against her. But she wondered would it always be so easy for them. She could feel his heart beating as he lay over her. Her heart raced at the look of passion in his eyes. She smiled as she lifted her legs to clasp them behind his back. He liked the adjustment and she could feel the difference as she played with his back. They rocked together until he got his release. But he wasn’t satisfied until she had her turn too.
Cassie always appreciated that about her husband, he believed in the oneness of their relationship. She still did not know how he turned out so well; with all he had gone through in his life. It wasn’t something she was willing to question; she just enjoyed it.
Sam woke up from a strange dream that night. He looked over to find Sara watched him.
“You okay?” he asked.
“You were the one thrashing in your sleep. Bad dream?”
He nodded. He had seen them all at the wedding gathered in their places as they waited for the minister to do his part when a man walked down the aisle. He was an Afro American man and he carried a gun. The weird thing was before he could shoot the gun he fell over like some invisible force had hit him or like he was drunk. But he got up and fired the gun anyway. Everyone just stared like they could not believe what was happening. Dean and I didn’t not even move, it was surreal.
“It was Vickie’s ex husband.”
“What?”
“I am sure it was Vickie’s husband. Sara he tried to shoot Dad in the nightmare.”
“Sam, you have to call him. I mean is it a vision or a dream?”
He shook his head as he leaned up so he sat on the side.
“I don’t know. I really don’t know. But I should call him just in case; I mean he can get people to do security or something.”
“Yes, that’s a good idea,” Sara said as she looked at the bedside clock.
It was three in the morning. Sam frowned, well he had to make the call either way. Better safe than sorry.
Bobby groaned, “ As John came in to talk to him that night.”
“Sorry man,” he said as he told him about Sam’s dream.
“But he does know if its life or Memorex?” he asked as he struggled to sit up in the twin bed.
John shook his head.
“No, I think maybe Sam is just anxious about me taking this step since Vickie does not know everything about my past.”
Bobby raised an eyebrow at his friend.
“I am not convinced the needs to know everything. I mean maybe its me but some things are best left unsaid.
John smiled, “That is what I think but now I wonder with what happened with Alan isn’t a sign of things to come. Bobby she does need to be aware of the fact that she may be in danger by association with me.”
Bobby shrugged, “It’s on you pal,” he said as John went to the door.
“Yeah, I know. What would Mary say?” he said almost to himself as he closed the door.
John contemplated as he made his way back to the bed where his fiancé lay asleep. She looked up at him when he got in the bed.
“Sorry, I woke you,” he said.
“The phone woke me,” she smiled.
“Yeah, um, we should talk about something,” he said as she sat up against the headboard and yawned.
He apologized again before he told her about Alan and what had happened to him. She was surprised she hadn’t figured it out before. She had been curious as to the reason that John had become fast friends with the man.
“So it was similar to what happened to your Mary?”
“Almost, exact except I knew right away why this time.”
“The baby’s gifts?”
He nodded before he revealed about Sam but he still left out Deanna and Sara. That was something he had doubts about spreading around. Sam had given his permission for her to know, the other’s he did not want spotlighted. She bit her lips as she went into his arms.
“So what was the call?”
John hesitated, but in the end told her about Sam’s dream.
“This time we don’t know if it’s a vision or not.”
“It’s a test?”
“What?”
“Maybe it’s a test to see if you would tell me.”
John didn’t know what to think but he was glad he had shared with her. She did not seem as disturbed by the news as he had expected. She snuggled next to him as they prepared to go back to sleep. He looked in her eyes before he kissed her good night again.
“Thank you,” he said at her smile.
Mary Winchester smiled sadly from where she stood in the shadows as she watched the couple fall asleep in one another’s arms.
“John, don’t worry, you deserve a bit of happiness in this mess,” she said to herself.
TBC
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