Double Trouble

by DarrenHayesGirl

this is my first chapter of my first fic. we all know dean sleeps around. we also know that not all condoms are a gem. some tend to break or come off. So what if this happens to Dean? What if there's a demon who eats prostitutes and little kids?

Dean and Sam both collapsed onto the beds of the motel room, bloody and exausted. Both of them lay at the half way point of the bed. Their heads in the middle, and their feet on the floor.

"Dean?" sam began.

"yeah?"

"we are getting….. WAY too old for this crap."

"nah, sammy, we just have pain in the ass jobs."

Dean's phone vibrated in his pocket and he awnsered it. "Hello?"

"Is this Dean Winchester?" a man on the other line asked. Dean's eyes widend. "who?"

"don't lie to us, Dean. We're from the Tallahassee Adoption agency. We're going to have to ask you to come and pick up your sons." Dean froze. His face twisted into a mix of confusion and disbelief. "Sure. Whatever. Have a nice life, kid." He hung up the phone. Almost immediately it rang again "Dean, we can proove it. We did Paternity tests. It matched your DNA"

Dean sighed. "this had better be good, you son of a bitch." He hung up the phone and looked at Sam.

"Don't ask when I'll be back." He said, standing up and picking up a bag full of stakes and a bottle of holy water. "What's going on?" Sam asked.

"I'm not sure." With that, he walked out into the night.