Jensen Winchester

Chapter 3

"Denny Did It"

The words hit Dean like a freight train, this man that he trusted to take care of his girl, tried to kill her. He jumped up quickly.

"Sonofabitch! I'll Fucking Kill him!"

John looked over at Dean, inside he felt the same rage as his son was feeling but he was seeing his grandbaby cowering in the bed as her father ranted, John moved to stop Dean as Sam went to Jensen's side.

"shshsh baby. Its ok he's not angry with you. He's angry at Denny"

Jensen frowned and leaned against her Uncle.

"I didn't mean for Daddy to get Angry though Uncle Sammy. I mean he doesn't even know the half of it"

Sam looked at her confused then snapped his fingers to get his father and brother's attention.

"DEAN! Enough. Jenny says there's more to the story."

The elder winchesters moved back to the bed. Dean frowned as Jensen Involuntarily shifted closer to Sam. Dean sighed and reached out gently wiping tears off his girl's face.

"I'm sorry I scared you babygirl. Please tell us the rest"

Jensen nodded and looked to John.

"Hold onto Daddy Grandpa. Please...so he doesn't hit anything"

She wouldn't start talking until she was sure that gramps had a good grip on her father, then she sighed softly.

"Denny wasn't a good guy....ever. When I was little...he-he would hit Momma and me. He never did it when he knew any of you were coming to visit. Probably 'cos he knew you'd kill him. Momma always said not to tell you 'cos you'd worry about us and she wanted to to be able to hunt and not be worried. I'm sorry I should told y'all but I had to listen to Momma"

It was a good thing that John had tight grip on Dean, because when Jensen finished as expected Dean exploded in rage.

"SONOFABITCH! THAT FUCKER! I'LL FUCKING KILL HIM!"

John held him tighter

"Dean! DEAN! STOP IT!"

Both John and Sam understood Dean's rage, because they felt it too. It was Deeper for Dean though, Jensen's his baby girl, and he felt like he failed to protect her, suddenly Dean's screaming stopped and he pulled away from John tears on his cheeks.

"I-I'm sorry...I need to....I have to get some air"

Jensen frowned seeing her father cry, it was something she'd never seen before, she reached out her hand to him.

"Daddy...please don't leave me"

Dean looked down and then moved over to the bed sliding onto it beside, she shifted as well as she good and laid her head against his chest relaxing as she listened to his heartbeat. She whispered softly.

"Please don't cry Daddy. Its not your fault"

Dean kissed the top of her head and held her close.

"I know baby. It just feels like I should have known"

Holding her Dean started to get his emotions more under control and before anyone knew it, both father and daughter had fallen asleep together, chasing eachother's nightmares away.