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Decatur, Tennessee- 2:09 PM

(Three Years Later…)

"Oh!" Lucille shouted as pin stuck her sharply in the thigh. "Hey, watch where you're pinning!" She gave her sister a look. Zoey looked up at her momentarily, chuckled, and continued pinning the white edges of Lucille's dress. "You're gonna ending up swallowing one of those." Lucille pointed to the pins sticking out of Zoey's mouth. Zoey shook her head, taking them out. "All done." She smiled. Her sister gave a squeal of joy as she looked herself over in the mirror. "Oh, thankyouthankyouthankyou! It looks amazing!" she gushed. Then she gave a shudder and turned to Zoey.

"Have you ever been this nervous ?" Zoey smiled shyly and looked down.

"Yes," She replied honestly. "I was…ah, hell I was everything!" she laughed. Lucille frowned. "That's not really helping." Zoey's smiled faded. "Sorry." Then she stood up and looked at her sister, sighing deeply.

"You look beautiful , sis." She commented giving her a hug. Just then, there was a knock at the mahogany door. It was Delaney and Abagail. "Lu, you look gorgeous!" Delaney shouted, running towards her and Zoey. Lucille blushed and looked down at her dress, running her hands along its silky surface. Abby, who was still at the door, checked her watch and looked over at her sisters. "C'mon, guys! We're gonna be late and Duncan's gonna flip!" She yelled. The other three quadruplets stopped what they were doing and hurried towards the door.

20 Minutes Later…

Zoey tugged impatiently at the end of her dress, and looked across at Duncan, Lucille's soon-to-be husband. He looked nervous. Behind him, Sam, Dean, and Will stood in tuxedos, grinning. Will gave her a small wave. Zoey giggled and waved back.

All of a sudden, the door creaked opened, and Zoey's three-year-old niece, April, skipped out. There was a slight "Aww" from the crowd that consisted of the Kirrun Clan, experienced hunters, and a small cluster of angels that stopped by to give their blessings to Castiel's daughters. As April skipped down the isle, she tossed flower petals at the crowd.

Behind her, Zoey could hear Abby whisper, "That's my girl." Zoey smiled even wider. Just then, the piano began to play, causing everyone to jump. Lucille stepped into the room with Castiel. Arm in arm, she and her father walked up the isle, slowly, breathing in every step. When they stopped at the altar, Lucille turned to her father and hugged him before anything else. He was surprised at first, but he returned it warmly, and took his seat.

Zoey looked closer at the altar, it was a small, delicate arch that Lucille and Duncan were standing under. With the most subtle care, Zoey tenderly brushed her hand against the wooden frame, causing the smallest white flowers to bloom on it. She glanced over at Duncan, who was too preoccupied too notice anything but Lucille.

Yes, that had been a problem at first. Duncan didn't know anything about Zoey or her family. As far as he was concerned, Castiel was a business man that went away on long trips, and hunting only involved rifles and forest creatures. Zoey had warned her sister, that if he only found that out after they got married, well….Lucille was in for a rude awakening. But she promised to tell Duncan the truth on their wedding night- "I'll tell him on our honeymoon, I promise!" "No, you won't, trust me! You'll have better things to do than talk! It's a honeymoon for God's sake!"- though Zoey sincerely doubted she actually would. Zoey shook her head, and tuned into what the priest was saying.

"And do you," He began. "Lucille Marie…Winchester… take Duncan to be your lawfully wedded husband, in sickness and in health, 'till death do you part?" The priest finished, brow raised.

Lucille took in a deep breath and nodded. "I do." The priest smiled. "Excellent. You may now kiss the bride." Lucille leaned in against Duncan, kissing him hard on the lips.

Dean clapped. "Atta girl!" He cheered. Closing her eyes, Lucille turned around and threw the bouquet high in the air behind her. At first, it was about to be caught by one of Zoey's cousins, but an "unexpected" gust of wind blew it straight into Delaney's hands. She looked up at them wide-eyed and bewildered. Zoey giggled and turned to Abby, who returned it with a wink.

"Hey, did anyone ever tell you that you look incredibly sexy in that dress?" A voice asked behind her. Smiling she turned around, right into Will's arms. "Did anyone tell you that I bought a new cowboy hat for the doorknob?" She asked in return, biting her lip. Her boyfriend's brows arched. "Oh, really?"

"Mhm. You can even try it on if you want." she replied, wrapping her arms around Will's waist as he did the same to her.

Zoey and Will's Hotel Room- 9:22 PM

Zoey rubbed her eyes. She just couldn't sleep. She glanced over at Will, who was gently snoring next to her. Smiling tiredly, she carefully got up out of bed and walked into the bathroom, closing the door carefully. It had a tendency to slam, and she didn't want to wake any of her sisters sleeping in the rooms next to hers.

Locking the door, Zoey rubbed her eyes once more and stared into the mirror, squinting at the person who gazed back at her. Involuntarily, she put two fingers to her head and rubbed at her temple. The nightmares hadn't come tonight, she was thankful for that. However, it was just bad memories that crept into her head this night.

"No Dean, I'm done. We're done." Zoey explained standing her ground. Her uncle was confused and upset. "You can't just give up hunting, you will always get dragged back into it. It's not some something you can just….quit." He yelled. Zoey shook her head. "No. Will and I…we've talked it over, and we're done with hunting. We're gonna move somewhere, Will says he's gonna get a job, and we're going to start a family." She replied, done trying to reason with him. Dean closed his eyes. "Zoey, it doesn't work like that, and you know it." Zoey sighed. "It does if you actually WANT a normal life."

"You know what? Fine. But when demons attack your home and your 'family', don't come crying to me." He walked away angrily, leaving Zoey behind.

Zoey shuddered. Everything was so different now. Abby had a kid without a father, Lucille was happily married, Delaney was single- a "lone wolf" as she liked to call it- , and Zoey… well, Zoey wasn't sure anymore.

But before she had time to reflect, a slight cracking noise came from the other side of the door. Zoey's hand went down to her waist, where her gun used to be. She and Will were still new to this whole "normal life" thing, and they were still waiting on their licenses to carry concealed weapons. Holding one hand up to protect herself, she slowly turned the doorknob