BTW Winchester ages are Sam: 22, Nikki and Eli: 24, and Dean: 26. Jamie's around 3. 3 more chapters 'til it's me writing.

"Nephew?" all of my siblings said.

I just ignored them. "Did we wake you up, Buddy?" I asked Jamie.

"No. The ni'tm'rs did." He gave the biggest yawn a three year old could possibly make.

"Clowns or midgets?" Typical Dean.

"Werewolves. They eated me, Daddy." I walked over and picked him up. Damn Tory and his late night ghost stories. Tory is Jays babysitter. Not any more. Kid's fired.

"There are no such things as werewolves, Squirt. And if they were real, you wouldn't get eaten, me and your aunt and uncles wouldn't let them. Right." That last word was stern a message to them, that message was 'you better tell him you won't let werewolves get him.'

"Yeah kiddo. Your daddy's right, we won't let anything get you." Nikki used her calmest voice. She have a motorcyle fettish but she still had a motherly side.

"What did you want to talk to me about?" I asked, changing the subject away from my son's nightmares. Eli sighed. So, it was a hunting matter.

Dean spoke up "Dad hasn't been home in a few days." Do I really care?

"So, he's working overtime on a Miller-time shift. He'll stumble in sooner or later." "Dad's on a hunting trip and he hasn't been home in a few days." Great. Still don't they were here, had to count for something. "Blue Jay why don't you go get in bed, your aunt, uncles and I need to talk. We'll be outside. Hurry up." "'Kay, Daddy." I set him down and he scampered to his room.

^-^S^-^U^-^P^-^E^-^R^-^N^-^A^-^T^-^U^-^R^-^A^-^L^-^ (Dean's POV

"I can't just take off! I have responsibilities here." And Nikki and Eli wonder why his nickname is Bitch, but he had a point. "A son to take of. I can't lift off with you three and hunt Dad down. Plus I just got back from Iraq-"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Slow down a bit. You just got back from Iraq? What does that mean? Why were you in Iraq?" Eli fired off questions.

Same ones I had. And Nikki, too. "I was in Iraq because I was deployed. I'm an air force pilot," Sam snapped at us.

"Air Force?" Nikki asked. "You joined the Air Force? Why?"

"Because of the munchkin you all woke up. I needed to be able to support him and, at the time, his mother."

"Speaking of, where is she?" I wondered.