Summary: this is a series of one-shots about the Winchester men (John, Sam, Dean and Adam) raising their sons, together and apart will include, Bobby, Castiel, Lisa and others along the way. Timeline: around the end of season 5 start of season 6. John and Adam are still alive (and maybe some others later on) the stories connect together but can read as stand alones.
The Daddies Winchester
Boys will be trouble
Part One: Alick
Dean was still reeling from the news, from finding out that he was a father of not just one but three boys. He had suspected that from their very first meeting that Ben was his son, but Lisa had told him otherwise, told him that she had done a blood test when he was a baby. Dean had been disappointed but had believed her that was until she had told him just months ago that she had lied, that Dean was the only one who could possibly be Ben's father.
Over the six months since Dean had found out Ben was his, he had been visiting as often as he could between cases, getting to know his son and learning to be a Dad. They had been having fun; Dean had been teaching Ben the basics of self-defence, how to shoot and the importance of salting the windows and doors.
He hadn't given much thought to the possibility of other little Deans out there until his kid called, not Ben but another kid. His name was Alick and he was thirteen and lived with his Mom in a small town in Iowa, a town that Dean had passed through about fourteen years earlier, around the same time the kid was conceived.
Dean had headed out to meet the boy, who he could tell immediately was his son, the kid was the spitting image of him when he'd been that age, although his hair might have been a little longer then Dean's everything else was almost identical.
Dean had recognised the boy's mother, Alexandra Watson, as well, she was older of course but she also looked tired and worn down, she was thinner too. There were bags under her eyes and she looked off somehow.
Alexandra had looked surprised to Dean, but Alick had been excited, he had been talking his Dad's ear off. He had attitude just like Dean's, he was a real smart ass alright and Dean loved it. Alick and Ben were very similar kids, they were both defiantly his sons.
After a week or two of getting to know Alick he had caught on to what was wrong with Alexandra and how negatively it was effect it was having on Alick's home life. Alexandra was an alcoholic and from the sounds of it hooked on cocaine, according to their teenage son at least.
He had confronted her, told her she needed to get her act together, to get clean and sober for her son's sake if not her own. She had been furious "don't tell me what to do Dean, where were you huh? I was the one here, taking care of him" she wasn't yelling but her voice was shaking with anger.
"You didn't tell me about him Alexandra!" Dean ground out angrily "I would've been there for him if I had known about my kid and I would've made damn sure that you didn't screw him over" he was getting more and more pissed.
"I did not screw him over, how dear you!" her voice was getting louder now and her hand collided with Dean's face in a solid slap "what are you even doing here, I didn't call you, I didn't want you and I sure as hell don't need you".
They were in the living room of their small living room "GET OUT DEAN, GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE AND LEAVE ME ALONE" she was shouting now. Alick was standing in the hallway listening to his parents fight, he had called his Dad for a reason, he wanted out of here and away from his mother but they had no other family.
His mother had grown up in the foster system and had never known her parents which meant that Alick didn't have Grandparents to turn to when his Mom starting to spiral out of control. He had done dome digging around and found his father's name and a number, the number had lead to another and then another until he had found his Dad.
Dean looked like he was about to storm out and Alick couldn't have that, he couldn't have met his Dad and not gotten away from his mother, there was no way he could come back from that. "Wait, don't leave without me" Alick pleaded, coming into the room.
"ALICK, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Alexandra yelled "YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW THIS MAN" she was so beyond it that she didn't know what she was doing her son with her drinking and drug usage "HE'S MY DAD, AND AT LEAST HE'S SOBER" he was angry too, sick of years of having to put up with his mother's crap.
"HE'S THE MAN WHO GOT ME PREGANT AND THEN LEFT, HE'S NOT YOUR DAD HE'S A SPERM DONER" Alexandra yelled back, Alick pulled a pen and some papers out of his pocket "I'm going with him Mom, you can't keep me here" he handed her the pen "I guess I kinda planed this, I've been carrying these for a while, sign 'em please and let me go" the teen pleaded.
Alexandra hesitated for a minute before taking the pen and signing the papers, Alick took the paper off her and handed it to Dean "your turn, wanna make me your's legally, that is?" he asked his father.
He didn't hesitate, anything would be better for his son then what he already had, even life on the road with his hunter father. "We have to get a lawyer to sign and I'm yours" Alick picked up the duffle bag next to him "let's go".
He turned to his mother "Mom, if you ever get sober and clean, you have my email address" with that Dean and Alick left the apartment and didn't look back.
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Dean had grown to well and truly love his older son in the months they had been on the road together. They shared the same taste in music, loved the same kinds of foods and Alick saw the Impala as a thing of beauty.
But Alick also had his Dad's smart ass attitude and was a magnet for trouble like all Winchesters; it must be in the genes. Dean had practically been a second parent to his brother Sammy when they were younger, so his was no stranger to dealing with smart-mouthed Winchester teens.
Alick wanted to join in the family business, wanted to be actively included in hunting but Dean had sided with Sam on the not raising the future generations into the life. It was too dangerous and Alick was too young, when he was older he could make the decision for himself, but for now "the answer is still no Alick and I'm not going to change my mind" Dean said firmly.
"But I could help Dad" Alick whined, the constant arguing was getting on his nerves; it reminded him so much of Sam and their father when they were younger. It had been bad then but now it was worse, being a part of the arguing and not just a bystander.
"I said no" Dean repeated, Alick let out a disgruntled noise, stopped his foot, rolled his eyes and grumbled "Man you suck ass" in a well practiced teenaged snit "Dude what are you two?" Dean asked his son "and can the attitude son, unless you want me to kick your ass?"
If looks could kill Dean figured he's be six feet under by now with the glare his son was shooting at him "you are being suck a dick" Alick sounded exasperated and if it hadn't been his own son talking him that way, Dean would've found it quite amusing.
And Dean had had enough, he was sick of arguing with his son constantly about the hunting issue "right, let's do this the hard way" he said and with a method he had plenty of practice using thanks to Sammy's pain in the ass teen years, he pulled his son over his knee.
A sharp smack was aimed to the centre of Alick's behind, many more followed. Dean worked quickly, prepping the teen's behind with painful whacks. Alick was squirming and swearing with each swat "Ouch, FUCK, Ouch can't do this" he grunted.
Dean kept them coming, moving from his son's backside to his thighs. At the renewed pain Alick broke down, the tears began to fall, not just tears from the pain of the spanking but tears from years of abuse and neglect at the hands of his mother.
"Oww, Ouch, Dad I'm sorry, owwie stoooooop, please" he cried as the smacks kept raining down on his sitspots. Dean landed four even harder swats to the very centre of his son's warmed and sore behind before stopping and pulling his son up into an embrace.
"Shh, I've got ya kid, I've got ya" Dean murmured to his son as he held him close "it's gonna be okay" he promised the teen.
A/N: so what do you guys think? Part Two: Toby will be up soon. Hope you enjoyed =D