This idea came to me a while ago, I hope you like my idea of Dean having a wild daughter.
Dean's Wild Child
Dean and Sam had just finished up two weeks of hunting. They were both tired and ready to see their families. Sam spoke with Sarah while Dean took a shower.
"I am so glad that we're finally coming home, I actually missed the sound of the babies crying every night," Sam said with a smile in his voice as he thought of his daughter, Torie, who was the most vocal of the twins.
Sarah smiled to herself, "Yeah and she misses her daddy, her brother on the other hand seems to have gotten used to you being gone."
Sam didn't like the sound of that. He still had second thoughts about being a parent since they still hunted several times a year. On a day to day basis they led normal lives as much as possible. Keeping neighboring towns ghost free was their usual gig but otherwise Dean owned an auto shop while Sam had gotten his law degree.
After Dean received an unheard of fifteen year deal from the demon before Sam could be resurrected. They decided to live their lives while trying to get out of the deal along the way. It was dangerous but their lives were tenuous to begin it so they decided that they would take a chance. However, in an effort to avoid being careless, there were contingency plans all over the place. Dean and Sam had thought and talked it all out to the point that they felt they had it all the bases covered.
The wives had been briefed on everything and despite all odds had decided to go along with it. As Sarah liked to say, "It's more likely I will get hit by a car then die from a run in with a demon." As far as having children their fates were the main part of the plan, the hope was that they would be old enough and hunter trained before anything bad could happen.
"Well, he will get used to seeing me soon enough, " Sam said with a smile in his voice.
Dean's cell phone went off as Sam spoke with Sarah, he made a mental note to tell Dean after he emerged from the bathroom.
--Dean finally came out of the shower with his hair wet and a towel at his waist. He looked happy Sam thought, it was the look Dean always had as he considered seeing his family again.
"Okay I'm ready to get out of this dump," Sam said with a smile after he ended his call.
"You are such a snob," Dean said as he put on his boxers.
Sam's lifestyle was a cut above Dean's now that he was a local lawyer but they still lived down the block from one another.
"Yeah, yeah, hey you got a call, I was on the phone so I couldn't check it for you."
"Figures you are so whipped," Dean said before he picked up the phone to check the voicemail.
He listened as he pulled up his jeans. He frowned, rolled his eyes and put the phone a way a second later.
"Bad news, Bobby needs us urgently."
Sam dropped his bag, "No way, Dean, my kids are forgetting who I am at this point," he said with serious look on his face.
"Stop your Bitching, not like Cassie's going to be happy to hear I am not on the way home, you know. I want to see my girls too," Dean said before he tried to phone Bobby back but got a busy signal, "Let's just go so we can get done," he added after he pulled on his tee shirt.
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Six hours later,
They pulled into Bobby's yard and things seemed a little too quiet. Dean parked the Impala after they drove up. Dean pushed Sam's shoulder a few times to wake him.
"Sleepyhead we are here and I have a bad feeling."
They both got out of the car with their guns drawn. At the door, Sam stood behind while Dean knocked. The door opened slowly and Dean stepped back but he could only frown at who he saw in the doorway.
"Katelyn Elizabeth, what the hell did you do to Bobby?" Dean asked with a frown as he looked at his sixteen year old daughter.
She was five eight, slim and wore a smile that only a father could love on her full lips. Dean groaned as he waited for a reply but instead received a predictable pout.
"Daddy?"
Sam went around the two of them to find Bobby, he could only shake his head at his niece.
Her long dark hair was in a ponytail, well part of it, she had three holes in each ear and she held a cigarette in between her lips like a woman of thirty.
Dean grabbed the cigarette from her hand before he pulled her inside the house.
"Dean, get in here," Sam yelled.
Dean looked at his daughter, "Don't say anything," he said as he dragged her toward the kitchen were Sam's voice came from.
Dean threw the cigarette in the sink, as he saw Sam untying Bobby from the kitchen chair.
"Your daughter, is a menace," Bobby said after he pulled the tape off his mouth, "she shows up here next thing I know, I am tied up and she made me call you like I am a prisoner in my own house," Bobby said with anger.
"Lizzie?"Dean said for a lack of anything else to say to his rebel child.
"He……was going to ruin the surprise. I fed him, I used the knot you taught me it's tight but it not too tight," she said with a grin at Dean.
Sam laughed.
"I'm sorry Uncle Bobby," she said to Bobby before he left the room, more than likely to empty his bladder.
Bobby mumbled on the way out, "should have never befriended John Winchester nothing good comes of it."
Sam stood on the other side of the room while Dean paced.
"Why are you here?" was all Dean could get out in one sentence he didn't understand what was going on.
His mind was full of questions that he hoped his daughter would answer as soon as possible. He needed to call Cassie after the call to come to Bobby's he had thought it was best to wait to tell here they were on the way home. Of course, Sarah would have told her and more than likely Cassie was upset about now and worried.
"Mom died, it was quick and I needed some time before I let you know, I hope it's okay if I live with you and Cassie," she said before she straddled the chair in her tight jeans.
Elizabeth explained that she was going to contact Dean from Bobby's because she wanted to think over things in her life. She had taken the bus, yesterday, it had a long ride from Kansas, but that she need to clear her head.
"I'm sorry about your mom,……" Dean started.
"It's okay Dad, I know you and mom were over before I was born. She was a good person that didn't deserve to die so young."
Flashback seventeen years earlier
Dean's first girlfriend, or girl he had the chance to spend the most time with before they moved from South Dakota, had been Eliza Singer. Eliza was the adopted daughter of Bobby's sister Barbara. John Winchester met Bobby Singer through his contact in Kansas, Missouri Mosely. Bobby and John had not hit it off well at first but Dean had liked the look of young Eliza from the start.
"So what are you studying?" Dean asked Eliza as he sat down near the bottom of the tree where she sat. He crossed his arm over his chest.
Eliza looked up with a slight smile, "It's on the book, Dean," she loved the way his name was short but was so him, "history, silly," she giggled.
Dean smirked at her with his mouth but it showed in his eyes. He was in he could tell by her look.
Eliza's dark eyes and shyness had drawn him to her. She seemed to be a bookworm but she opened up when Dean was around. Dean didn't mean to take advantage but his rebellious ways tended to end up with him getting laid even at fifteen. John had warned him about using protection but his excitement got the best of him this time.
End Flashback
Dean and Sam agreed, before Bobby returned to the room.
Dean found out about Elizabeth long after they had left town all those years ago. Bobby Singer was furious but young Eliza didn't regret her daughter no matter what her mother told her about how it could ruin her life to have a baby at fifteen. The young girl refused to get an abortion and Dean saw his daughter for the first time when she was almost two years old.
Bobby walked back in with a frown, "It's true Eliza didn't deserve to die of cancer. It all happened so fast, none of of us was ready for it," he said as he looked over at Elizabeth.
"I promise I told you as soon as I found out. Mom kept it to herself till it was too late and I she just found out. I'm sorry I thought there was time for you to come, Uncle Bobby," she apologized but she refused to cry again.
Bobby nodded he knew Eliza had been stubborn and proud. She raised her daughter the same way.
Bobby watched his niece with a frown, of course, she over reacted and so had he but losing her mother had to be hard on her even if she was a stubborn Winchester by blood.
"Lizzie, I'm sorry about your mother, she was a good woman and I will miss her," he admitted before he reached in the fridge for a beer then sat down. Sam sat down across from Bobby after he got a beer also.
Dean opened his arms for Lizzie as she came into them. He held her for a moment because over the years he had learned that daughter's needed hugs some times. She smiled up at him after a moment.
"You should call Cassie, I know she hates surprises especially sixteen year old ones," Lizzie suggested.
Dean hesitated only a minute, "Yeah you are right, get your stuff I am sure she will be fine with it though," he said before he went outside.
Dean dialed his number with ease and confidence.
"Hello?" Cassie said with an edge of anger in her voice.
"Hey Babe, I have some news for you."
"Sarah said you all were on the way back, what is going on, Dean?"
Sammie, Samantha Alexis, the blond haired littlest Winchester, Dean's that is, looked up at her mother. At three years old she was stubborn personified in a toddler. She was also her father's baby girl.
"Mommy, me talk to Daddy, " she said to Cassie as she reached for the phone.
Cassie shook her head before she moved the little hand aside with a frown.
"Hold on," she told her, "I'll let you talk in a sec."
Dean could hear his little one in the background, "Cassie Lizzie needs to stay with us," he said before he explained the situation to her.
Cassie sighed loudly, "Of course she can stay Dean she is your daughter but she better understand we have rules she needs to obey," Cassie insisted
"I know Babe, I will lay down the law with her."
Lizzie rolled her eyes as she listened to her father as she leaned on the Impala beside him she had come out to see what the exchange between her father and stepmother would be like.
After a minute, Dean spoke with Sammie, "Okay, Baby Girl, your big sister is coming to stay with us do you like that?"
"Yeah, Izzie," the little girl said, "come home, Daddy," she insisted
"I will as soon as I can get there, Baby Girl," Dean said before he said goodbye and the I love you's to them both.
The few times Lizzie had met Sammie they had gotten along fine but Dean and Cassie both feared that Lizzie's rebellion would rub off on the already stubborn little girl.
Only time would tell how much.
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