Silent Lucidity
A/N: The title is based off the Queensrÿche song. I love that song! So this takes place after "For This Broken Heart of Mine". Hope you enjoy this! And this is a slash story. Don't like, don't read. And this is set with Sam being pregnant with their second child.
P.S.: This story is dedicated to milael. If not for the idea, I would not be able to search my brain for the parts I needed for a sequel. This one's for you!
It was early morning and Dean could hear Prudence running around already. He sighed and slowly opened his eyes. He glanced next to him to find Sam sleeping peacefully. He hadn't got much in the good nights sleep category. He was either dealing with morning sickness, having to pee, needing to fill his stomach because this baby liked to eat, or feeling it kick his bladder in an attempt to get some attention. Dean didn't think that Sam put up with this much when he was pregnant with Prue, but then again, that pregnancy hadn't been exactly perfect. He had almost lost them both when Sam got sick. He didn't want to feel that helpless ever again.
"De'?" Sam asked, opening his eyes and looking up at Dean. Dean smiled and pushed away some lose hairs of Sam's off his forehead. Sam pushed himself up slowly. "Want me to get her?"
"Nah. I'll go get her. You just go back to sleep." Dean said, running a hand down Sam's cheek. Sam closed his eyes under Dean's touch and smiled.
"Can't." Sam said. "If this baby is a boy, then it's going to be like his dad, and if it's a girl, then we're going to have to put bars on her window to keep her from going out at all hours of the night." Dean lightly laughed. He hooked a finger under Sam's chin and pulled him in for a kiss. It was soft and delicate. Dean acted that way all the time now. He didn't want to hurt Sam anymore than he already was.
"I'll be back in a minute." Dean said, throwing the covers off of himself and pulling on a pair of sweatpants. Sam silently nodded and laid back against his pillow. Dean took one last look at his love before opening their door and walking down the hallway. He stopped for the briefest moment outside the nursery that him and Sam had decorated for their newborn. The walls weren't pink or blue, they were a light green. Sam had made a comment about no clowns in the room, and Dean said no planes. So there were little angels that Sam had bought sitting on a shelf and teddy bears on the wallpaper. The angels seemed to bother Dean for some reason, but he shook his head and moved to Prue's room. He found her jumping on the bed, a stuffed puppy under her arm.
"Prudence Mary-Ann Ackles!" Dean said. "Do you have any idea what time it is?" Dean moved into the room as Prue flopped down on her bed. The little girl just giggled. She had grown so much for only being about a year old. She didn't talk much, she preferred to run around the house. But Dean still loved his little girl with all his heart. "It's time to go to bed." Prue smiled and shook her head no. "Are you ever gonna talk? I know you can say Daddy and I bet that Uncle Casey has been teaching you some words."
Prue jumped off the bed and went to her bookcase. Dean sighed as she grabbed a white binder and set down by him. It was the wedding album. Ellen had made sure that she took pictures of everything, since it had taken them so long to get to this stage. Sam was in a white tux, holding some red roses while Dean was in a black one. Jared was one Sam's side, Casey on Dean's. There was a picture of John walking Sam down the aisle. There was a picture of Jo, Ash, Ellen, Bobby, and Dean standing together, all dressed up. Then there was one of Jared, John, and Sam. John and Jared were on either side of Sam and had their arms wrapped around the youngest of the clan. Dean went through the story again, telling Prue about each picture. She loved the one of Daddy Sam shoving a piece of cake in Daddy Dean's face. Dean laughed. He remembered making Sam lick it off and how John blushed and turned away. There was one picture of Jared after he caught Sam's roses. Dean remembered that later he had caught him and Casey making out behind where the reception was being held. Dean didn't interrupt them and went and told Sam. Sam was glad to see his brother falling in love.
He told all these stories to Prue, leaving out some details that shouldn't be heard by the ears of a young lady. Soon, the stories stopped and Dean fell asleep with his head resting against Prue's pink wall. The album was in his lap, opened to the page of his and Sam's first kiss as a married couple. Prue curled up next to Daddy Dean and fell into a peaceful sleep.
Aww, isn't that just sooooo cute? There is more to come. I'm just getting started with this story! Please review!