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Ch 1
John smiled as leaned against the doorframe of his boys' room. He always enjoyed watching his boys sleep. It reminded him why he gave up his old life to hunt. At first he started to hunt to avenge his wife but now it was to protect his boys from everything that had to do with the supernatural and hunting. He took his boys and hid them from the world of hunting. The only hunters that personally know Dean and Sam are his friends, no their family, Bobby, Pastor Jim, Caleb, and Joshua, those who had pledged their lives to help protect his children. Sure a few other hunters knew he had children but that was about all they knew.
His desire to protect his boys was made stronger that Sam and Dean, while powerful, were both a little small for their ages which made them look younger than they were and worried John a little. He wondered if it was genetics or if it was a side effect of their powers.
It was only four years ago that John discovered that his beloved wife was actually a psychic and that their children had inherited her powers. John was ashamed that just for a moment, only a second, he was afraid of his children. It didn't take long for his slight fear to turn to horror as it dawned on him that demons and humans alike would go after his children if they found out what Sam and Dean could do. Sam could see the future in his dreams. It surprised john that his baby boy could keep the innocence that he had. He knew for a fact that Sam had horrible nightmares and most of his visions didn't turn out well. Dean could move things with his mind and was now showing signs of supernatural strength. Missouri had said that Sam and Dean would continue to develop and discover new powers probably into their early teens.
"Daddy?"
"Sammy, did you have another nightmare?"
"No. What are you doin?"
"Just checkin' up on you and Dean."
"Oh."
John chuckled. "Why don't you go back to sleep now."
"Kay. Night Daddy."
"Night Sammy."
"Daddy? Hug?"
John walked across the room and swept his little boy into his arms.
"Love you Daddy."
"I love you too Sammy." Sam gave his dad a kiss on the cheek before John put him back into his bed. "Now go to sleep."
It didn't take Sam too long to fall asleep once again. As John watched Sam fall asleep he got the feeling that Sam would be taken away from him. He looked at Dean sleeping on the bed closest to the door the feeling intensified.
"John, what are you doin up here? We're all ready to play. Is everything all right with the boys?" They father smiled as Bobby poked his head into the room to check on the boys himself.
"They're fine Bobby."
"Oh, then why aren't you in there? I want to win back the money you took last time we played."
"Sammy woke up."
Bobby Singer looked at his friend and noticed that he looked a little tense, like he was waiting for some big battle to take place. "Johnny what's wrong?"
"I don't know Bobby I just have this feeling that something horrible is about to happen."
"To the boys?"
"I don't know, maybe."
"Don't worry, we ain't gonna let anything happen to your boys."
"I know Bobby."
"Let's go play some poker."
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