Supernatural

Consequences

This is a sequal to The Consequences of Mating this has not been Beta read

Dean Winchester opened the door to the kitchen, walking towards the sink and ran the faucet, "I want your room cleaned boys," he shouted up the stairs, "Or no Ice Cream" he added.

There was a thumping from up the stairs above him, he smirked following the sound of the tiny feet shuffling around the room, "Kids" he mumbled.

The phone run from the hallway, Dean turned off the faucet and wiped his hands down. He walked down the hall towards the phone on the stand on the table "Hello," there was a slight pause, "this is him."

The person on the other side of the phone introduced themselves, Dean nodded "Yeah, I will."

"Sure, thank you for calling" he switched the phone off and paused with it hanging from his hand. He sighed putting the phone back on the holder, "Sonny" he whispered.

Dean sat on the bed leaning back on the headboard "I can't believe Sonny's dead," he stated looking over at Cas, leaning on the doorway, "the last time I saw him when I was 14."

Cas uncrossed his arms "Tell me about him," he walked over to the bed, "I would like to know."

Dean crossed his arms over his chest "I," he paused as Cas slipped into the bed beside him, "Dad was on a job and we didn't have any money, So I did the only thing I was taught at the time and stole a couple of times," He paused leaning back into Cas as he laid beside him, "I got arrested in the end and was sent there."

"I never knew what actual work was like but I did learn it at Sonny's," He chuckled trying to remember all that time ago, "I met a girl, she was fucking gorgeous."

"Uh huh!" Cas said absentmindly, his face blank as he used his free hand to lightly punch Dean in the side.

Dean grunted, "Chill Cas," he shifted back, "Your the only one for me," He stated.

Cas replied by putting his arm round Dean's shoulder.

Dean smirked, "As I was saying, Sonny helped me a lot. I Just can't believe he's gone."

Cas leant back against the headboard, "What else did they need, other than telling you he passed."

"He left me his Ranch Cas," Dean stated leaning back against Cas's side, "I'm going to drive there, You fancy a road trip?"

"Yeah, I would like that."

Dean moved onto his side not moving from Cas's arms and leant his head on his shoulder, "Love you," he reached up and kissed him.

Cas returned the kiss, pulling away "I love you too, Dean Winchester."

Dean clipped in the boys seatbelt, "Alright guys, your all strapped in and ready to go," he smiled standing up and shutting the door after the kids chorus of 'Yay's finished. Dean shook his head and moved to the driver's seat and opened the door to get in, Cas was already seated in the passenger side.

"How long will this take?" Cas asked with his hands in his lap.

"A couple of hours," Dean replied shutting the door behind him and strapped in, "Don't sweat it Cas."

"I don't sweat Dean," Cas replied monotonely.

Dean rolled his eyes and looked in the reaview mirror at the boys, "You boys ready?"

The twin's chorused, "Yeah Dad."

Aurther smiled, "Where we going?"

Dean turned the engine on, "Somewhere your Dad spent some time."

"It better not be boring!" Sachiel looked out the window.

Dean pulled out of the driveway shaking his head at his eight year old boy. Cas went to reach to turn the radio off. Dean raised an eyebrow, "Boys, what do we say when Papa touches the radio?"

The boys looked up from their paper where they were drawing, "Driver picks the music," Arthur singsonged, "shotgun shuts his cake hole." Sachiel finished.

Cas rolled his eyes and sat back.

Arthur and Sachiel had nodded off 2 hours into the journey, their head's bobbing for a couple of minutes before Cas reached back to prop their head between headrests on either side of the carseat.

Dean licked his lips glancing at the time and back at the road, "They've been asleep for a while."

"They've been asleep for about 6 hours now" Cas stated.

Dean blinked shaking his head, "we're nearly in town so we're get a hotel for the night and drive into the ranch in the morning."

"Okay."

Cas shut the door to the hotel room, "Its been a long day," he took his trenchcoat and placed it down on the available chair by the curtained window.

Dean shut the door to the bathroom behind him to enclose the steam from his shower, he ran the towel through his hair and sat down on the bed beside the other single where the twins were both asleep facing each other, "They didn't even stir."

Cas leant down and covered the boys with the cover, "how are you feeling now?"

Dean shrugged throwing the towel across the room where it hooked itself on the lampshade, "I'm just tired from driving at the moment" He smiled.

Cas stood up straighter as soon as he could sense the calm in the boys dreams, "You will tell me if anything changes?"

Dean nodded "Yeah Cas, I will" he smiled not bothering to untuck the covers before leaning back on the bed, his head not on the pillows correctly and he closed his eyes.

Cas smiled at the floor and moved beside Dean's side of the bed and placed his palm on Dean's forehead, "Goodnight, Dean," He left in a flutter of wings returning upstairs for the time being.

"Daddy, Wake up" Arthur jumped on the bed.

Dean groaned as he got a knee into his side.

"Wakey Wakey, Daddy," Arthur called.

Dean opened his eyes blearingly blinking at his son, "What," he moaned incohirently, "I'm up, Okay I'm up" He groaned as he sat up from the bed and rubbed his shoulder, looking around he clenched his eyes closed and looked at the door, "Whe're Papa and Sacha?" he asked.

Arthur stopped jumping, "Getting Breakfast."

Dean nodded and scratched the back of his head.

Arhur slide off the bed and sat down on his, "We're getting pancakes, Bacon and lots of maple syrup."

Dean moved to the side of the bed, "Sounds yummy," he ruffled Arhur's messed up hair from where he had been laying on it. "Have you been to the toilet this morning?"

"Yeah," Aurhur jumped on the bed his hands underneath his thighs.

Dean raised his arms above his head and strecthed his tired muscles, just as the front door opened.

Cas and Sachiel came brounding into the room, Cas placed the bag on the top of the table into the corner of the room, "Wash hands first" he said.

Arthur and Sachiel both sighed and trudged to the bathroom.

Dean smiled as Cas took the takeaway cartons out of the bag followed by plastic cutlery. He stood from the bed and kissed Cas on the lips, "Thanks Cas."

A women held out her hand as Dean and Cas entered the garden "You must be Dean Winchester," she smiled, "I'm Milla Goodfellow and I am the executer of Sonny's will."

Dean shook her hand, "Pleased to meet you, this is my family, Cas, Arthur and Sachiel."

Arthur and Sachiel held onto either side of Cas's trenchcoat, feeling the warmth and the feeling of safeness from the man encased in the material.

Milla smiled warmly, "please come in." She guided them up the garden towards the house, "So Sonny stated in his last will and testament that he wanted you to carry on the the work he was doing here" She leaned them into the house, down the hall.

Dean glanced at Cas as they stepped into the living room, "Really?"

Milla stopped at the dining table, "It was not a direct order but he hoped you would continiue what he was doing, helping wayward boys who deserved a second chance to change" he explained.

Dean leaned on the chair which was tucked under the dining table, "I'm not sure what I will do but we need to think about it?"

Milla nodded, "We need to sort the paperwork out and it will be all yours, I have some business out of town and I can't stay out here for too long." She opened the case on the table and took some papers off the top.

"Is that is what is needed? Just my signature."

"Correct," Milla nodded taking a pen out of her blazer, "I'm glad this place is not going to waste and you will somehow make use of the land."

Dean looked down at the table, "I will try."

Milla nodded holding the pen out to Dean.

Dean glanced over at Cas, both of the twins was curled into the safety of their Papa's trenchcoat. Dean reached for the pen, signing the paper, "Is that it?"

"Correct," Milla took her pen, "Thank you for coming here on short notice and there is a detailed letter from Sonny for you." She put her pen back in her blazer, "Take care"

Dean nodded, "Thank you" he said as she left.

Dean let out a breath and looked down at the papers while he took his phone from his pocket, the number already pressed into the pad of the phone. He waited a few rings before Sammy's voice sounded on the other line, "Sammy, Hey. I'm going to send you an address," He paused, "Me, Cas and the boys are already here."

Jessica looked out of the car window as Sam pulled into the gate, "Daddy, its huge!" she exclaimed.

Sam turned the engine off, looking out of the window and took his seatbelt off. "It sure is Jess," Sam opened the door and shut it behind him before moving to the back of the car and opened the door. He leaned down and unbuckled Jessica.

Jessica stepped out and pelted up the driveway, "Uncle Dean," she called, "Uncle Cas."

Sam shut the door of the car locking it behind him and followed her up the driveway, "Jess, Slow down" he called.

The door at the top of the driveway opened, Dean appeared on the doorstep and held his arms out to Jessica as she launched herself into his arms "The boys are inside," he said as she placed her back down on her feet. Jessica went straight past him.

Sam opened his arms "Are you going to explain? Where is this?"

Dean waved him in "I'll explain once we're in," he stated moving sideways to let him in."

"How come I never knew about this place?" Sam asked sitting at the dining table with a bottle of water in his hand, "How long did you come here for?"

"I guess around two months," Dean replied, "Not here long but Sonny really helped me and now he gave this place to me when he died."

Sam shook his head in deisbelief "What are you going to do with it" Sam looked round the room.

"While the boys were exploring upstairs, Cas and I were discussing what we could do. This place was somewhere kids who could have a second chance after messing up and be able to change," Dean nursed his beer in his hand while he was staring at the floor, "I think I want to do the same thing."

Sam nodded taking a sip of the water, "Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked, "I mean you might have to give up Hunting for good."

Dean pursed his lips, "I think me and Cas can make a go at this, This could be somewhere the boys can grown up and not have to worry about moving every year."

Sam shook his head, "I can't believe your goanna move all the way here."

Dean shrugged, "Me not hunting is not set in stone but I think this could be a way to stay in the life but not have to worry about anything behind our backs."

Sam gave a one armed shrug, "If this is what you want to do."

Dean nodded, "Cas is starting to set the place up with wardings and such but it's a slow process."

Sam finished his water, "it didn't take you a long time to decide."

Dean took a sip of his beer, "So, how long do you think you want to stay before you head back?"

"Dad, Uncle Sam." Sachiel called from outside, "Come a look at this."

Sam and Dean stood beside the twins and jessica, "What the hell is that?"

A sudden yellow streaming light from a crack in the air appeared not long after Sam arrived, it stretched open and made a crackling noise.

Sam put his hand on Jessica's shoulder, "Kids back in the house now" Dean demanded.

"Now!" Sam growled.

The kids looked up at their respective fathers and bolted up towards the house and not stopping for anything, the front door slammed shut.

Dean stepped back as Sam took a hold of his hand arm.

A source of heat came out of noweher and a person stepped out from the strange hovering entrance, it closed behind him.

Dean took the safety off the gun as he pulled it from behind his jeans and pointed it at the figure, "Hand in the air" he commanded.

Sam gripped on to his own gun which was in the air, in his left hand he held an arcangel blade in his palm and the butt of the gun resting on the top of said hand, "Who are you?"

A fair haired boy put both of his hands infront of his chest, palms out front. He wore a red shirt and a leather jacket, "My names Jack."

"What do you want?" Sam asked.

"I" he glanced at the arc-angel blade in Sam's hand and the gun in Dean's, "I'm looking for Sachiel and Arthur."

Dean moved closer letting one hand drop to his side, planting his feet firmly onto the ground, "What do you need them for?" he asked.

"I need them" he said.

"Why do you need them for? they are only 8 years old so I doubt that you do."

Jack scrunched his face up, "No, you must be mistaken they are adults."

"No your mistaken Kid, Arthur and Sachiel are only 8 years old," he clearly stated, "Now I'm not sure what your on but you better start explaining to me what the hell you are and what you need?"

Jack glanced back and forth at Dean and Cas, "I'm not sure if your going to believe me but I'm from a alternate timeline."

Sam looked over at Dean with an raised eyebrow and back at Jack from where he stood still.

Jack gulped, "In my universe, Lucifer won the apocolyse."

"Lucifer won?" Sam parroted.

"Its a long story, you can do your tests but I need you to listen" Jack stated.

"He is telling the truth" Castiel appeared behind Dean and Sam.

Sam lowered his gun but still gripped onto the blade, "Cas, What the Hell?"

"I think it's best if you tell us inside."

Dean looked over his shoulder, "Cas"

Cas smiled at Dean and placed his hand on Dean's bicep, "Trust me, Dean."

Dean paused for a second before placing the safety back on the gun and lowered it, "Okay."

Once they all had settled in the kitchen, Jack on the oppsite side of the table to the others. Dean sat down on a dining chair with Cas a step or so away from him and Sam had his legs crossed with Gabreil leaning on the chair behind him.

"So your from a alternative timeline?"

"Yes," Jack gave a nod, "My world is so much more different to what this is, my home is a barren wasteland and it has been made that way by Lucifer" he explained, he continued his story, "After he won, Lucifer turned everything to ashes, he demanded heaven to kill and pilage everything."

"So why are you?" Cas asked.

Jack licked his lips, "I came here for help. Originally for Sachiel but," he paused, "This is not going according to plan," he shook his head in disbelief, "There must be a big differnce in the timeline."

"Why do you need Sachiel exactly?" Dean asked.

Jack looked over at Dean with no difference in facial expression, he looked down at the table and took a gulp of air, "We need new vessels, there are the keys to everything."

"No," Dean snapped, "I'm afraid you have to find another way, my boys are only 8 years old."

"You said that the twins are older, where is Sachiel in your timeline?" Sam asked.

Jack blinked staring at the table, "That is what I said, But unfortunetly Sachiel is not around in my timeline."

"What do you mean 'not around' Where is he?" Sam asked.

"Arthur and Sachiel were both taken from out of you," Jack looked up at Cas, "Authur was a healthy baby boy but Sachiel was stillbon, he barely took a breath outside of you."

Cas stuttered, "He dosn't exist," he rasped stumbling forward.

Dean shot up from the seat, placing his hand on Cas elbow and helped Cas sit down on the seat where he had been sitting.

"I did not expect that," Gabriel glanced over at Cas as he was staring into space, "Why do you need Sasha?" he asked.

Dean licked his lips as he tried to get Cas to talk to him, he looked up and glared over at Gabriel and looked at Jack, "As I said before, Sachiel is only 8. I'm sorry about your world but there's nothing else we can do" Dean stated, he knelt down infront of Cas, "Cas Baby, come on."

Jack looked away from Dean and Cas as he carried the angel out of the room, he stood, "I'm going to need a few things so I can go back home." Jack pulled a list from his jacket pocket and passed it over to Sam.

Sam skimmed down the list and passed it over his shoulder to Gabriel, "I'll be back" he disapeared after squeezing Sam's shoulder.

Cas sat at the end of the single bed where Arthur and Sachiel were curled against each other after they had fallen asleep, he ran his fingers through the blonde's hair. He closed his eyes, "I'm going to have to tell your Father," he opened his eyes and watched his son's dream, "I'm Pregnant."

Dean was leaning against the doorframe of the room shaking his head, "Its that easy, Cas."

Cas looked up, moving his hand onto his lap, "I was going to tell you," he stated, "I remember the last time I told you, informing a barman."

"I remember," Dean pushed himself off the doorframe and walked into the room and stopped beside Cas, resting his hand on his shoulder, "I Love you very much" Dean stated leaning down and kissed his neck.

"Our family is growing" Cas moved his arm curling it round Dean's waist leaning his cheek against his hip.

Arthur stired from the bed, he blinked up at them, "Daddy, Papa," He rubbed at his eyes with his fist "Is that dude gone?"

"No Arty," Dean shook his head, "There was a bit of trouble that we can't really help him with."

"But why?" Arthur blinked up at them, tilting his head.

Dean smiled down at his son, the face of his Papa "he needs something we can't give him."

Cas stroked Arthur's face.

Arthur raised both eyebrows, "Why can't you give him what he needs, your always giving me and Sacha things. Uncle Gabe and Papa are angels and Your hunters why can't you give him what he needs" Arthur rubbed his eyes again.

Cas pulled the cover up over him and Sachiel, "Go back to sleep Arthur, we will have another big day tomorrow."

Sam stood infront of the table with a pestal and mortal, the same crack from before started appearing, Jack stood infront of it, glancing back at the four of them "I hope you stay safe."

"I'm sorry," Dean said, "stay safe too."

"Good Luck Kiddo" Gabriel nodded.

Jack looked at Cas and walked through the rift break and it closed behind him.

Cas stared at the spot where the crack disapeared, "I know who he is, his grace was shining at me."

"Ok so," Sam asked.

"His Grace is young, untamed and innocent just like a Nephilim,"

"Who the hell is he?"

Cas blinked looking over at Gabriel, they both stared at each other, "He is the son of Lucifer."

TBC...