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My Boys
I've always thought of Dean and Sam as my boys. When John was away hunting different monsters I was left in taking care of these two often mischievous, but lovable boys. I made sure that they were fed, made sure that they did their homework, made sure that they cleaned up and they went to bed. I was the one that took time and spent time with them and played baseball and even basketball with them. I was the one that comforted them when something happened to them at school, or they had trouble with their Dad.
I was the one that they called when they needed something when they were hunting. I was the one that helped them when their father was too busy with his hunting to help them. I thought that I never wanted children, but having those two in my life has brought joy to my dismal life. Of course they also came with a lot of headaches. They are good boys and I do what I can to help them.
I loved taking care of those two boys and I wouldn't have changed that for anything. I always knew they weren't my boys not biologically. They were John's boys, but I've kind of adopted them into my life. I loved being their second Dad. In my line of work it's dangerous and lonely, but those two made my life less lonely. I've laughed with them and even helped teach them to hunt.
To me those two were my boys like they were my own and I would die to protect them anyway I could.
The End