Hey guys Happy Christmas and Merry Holidays - (I did that on purpose).I'm working on the final chapter for Daddy? this is just a lil Xmas interlude, I hope you're having a great time, I am even though my family is at war with each other, again Merry Xmas and Happy Holidays and Happy whatever you celebrate if not Christmas, it is now 1:00 AM where I live and I can't believe I just shoved my hand up a chicken's ass *shudders* sorry for any mistakes or if it's too short I am sleepy as hell, as for Sleepover Saturday tomorrow, the stupid poll says closed so feel free to send your votes in my PM or email, anyway here's your fluff this is Sam's POV

I groaned as I felt a tiny hand tickling my ear a little voice asking me to wake up. I heard her ask "Daddy" before practically feeling her grin. I smirked as I shifted so I could turn with ease, quickly flipping onto my back I caught her small frame in my hands

"Haha gotcha," I grinned before shaking her and dropping her on the bed beside me

"Aw daddy you're supposed to let me fall on your tummy," she pouted looking at me with puppy dog eyes before smirking and looking at something behind me, I furrowed my brows and just as I turned another pair of little hands found my stomach and a tiny pair of knees found my...yeah there. Groaning I pulled the little her up to sit on my chest

"Hi daddy," she gave me a toothy..or toothless..ish...her two front teeth were missing, before she rolled over to my other side and snuggled up to me, I glanced over at the clock and saw it was only 7 am

"What are you doing up so early?" I asked clearing my throat to get rid of the gravely sound from not being used all night

"Uncle Dean said to come wake you up," she said sitting up, I smiled and ran a hand through her long brown hair listening to the sound coming from the next room

"Oh really?"

"Uh huh,"

"'Cause it's sounds to me like uncle Dean is still asleep," she frowned and sunk back into the pillow, "What's really up?"

"It's Christmas morning daddy," she said snuggling up to my side

"Yeah? You wanna go open presents?"

"Mommy isn't back yet," she sniffled burying her face in my side as she began sobbing quietly again, every time I hear her little sniffs and whimpers I remember the first day she was with us, the way she cried for her mother constantly.

"It's gonna be okay," I said pulling her away and wiping away her tears with my thumbs. "Why don't you say we go wake up uncle Dean and open some presents?" I asked as she ran a hand under her nose wiping away the snot with her sleeve

"Can I?" she asked grinning up at me

"Wait for me I wanna see," I said as she scampered off to Dean's room.

Sorry if that was short I am sleepy AF and I still have presents to wrap, anyone know how to wrap a giant baby bottle? I'm serious guys check my Tumblr I posted a pic, I'm gonna go pass out now bye