So surprise: a Dean chapter! This might be a bit confusing. So look at the end of the chapter for some insight. :D
My apologies for how short it is. I don't want to let the monkey out of the sleeve just yet...

It was an ordinary day in the Men of Letters bunker. In fact it was the big clean-up. Which meant boxes filled with magic creepy crap needed to be moved around. And so Sam and Dean Winchester started. Despite Dean's many many protests and complains. 'You're getting old.' Sam mused as he put down the box he was carrying. Dean looked up, a frown clearly visible on his face as he retorted with: 'Well you're the one with the grey hairs grandpa.' Eileen stifled a laugh, quietly observing the bickering of the two brothers. Dean stretched his arm, groaning as he felt the sour muscles stretch.

Sure his arm wasn't what it used to be, and sure he'd crossed forty, but that didn't mean he still couldn't kick ass! Eileen had been quietly signing at Sam, and Dean was taking a wild guess that she was making fun of him. Sam's grin grew wider, yes that settled it. They were making fun of him. 'You know what? I think I can handle the rest of this crap on my own. Didn't you two want to do some anniversary shit? Well go on, I'll watch the hell spawn.'

Sam shook his head already moving into the other room, leaving Eileen behind who was labelling the boxes with a determination that Dean really couldn't understand. Once again they were picking up boxes. 'Yeah that's not going to happen. The last time Eileen and I went out and trusted you with Bonnie we came back and she was invisible!' Dean wanted to open his mouth to defend himself. Because truth to be told, despite that Bonnie was his precious little niece, for who he would kill anything, she was still the personification of Satan.

On their last hunt they'd been trying to lift a curse from an entire freaking town. While Sam and Eileen had gone out Dean had been babysitting. The case been tough, he was up all night working on it.

Yes Dean had been tired, and yes he knew that toddlers weren't very clever. But still he didn't watch her for one tiny second and before he knew it she was invisible. Probably because she had touched some old artefact. 'I told her very specifically not to touch anything!' Dean knew there was no point in defending himself. Bonnie liked grabbing things

Raising a kid couldn't be that hard right? The worst part was that she acted like a freaking angel around her parents. But he knew that behind that cute little smile was a very nasty little shit. His little shit of course, but still. Sam ignored his protest, he started walking slower. 'Oh and about that anniversary thing… last time we went out we ran into a vampire nest and almost got killed. So I'm not sure if she is feeling up to our anniversary this time.' Sam was nervously touching the ring on his finger, making Dean's heart swell with pride. Because his brother had finally gotten freaking married and heck Dean had actually lived to see the day that his little bro became a father.

Sure the world was still messed up and the hunt never ended. But in comparison to other days, months and years? Things were quiet out there. They could relax a bit, heaven and hell were finally shutting the hell up and although the bunker was usually empty it did happen from time to time that they got visitors who stayed for a while. Like Krissy and her friends, who had desperately needed a place to crash and had left a week ago.

And Jody and Donna had promised they would visit for Christmas with Alex and Claire. When Dean saw his brother's concerned face he put the box down. 'Alright something is eating at you spit it out.'

Sam didn't easily get defensive about his feelings, not like Dean. Still staring at his feet he started talking. 'She's been acting odd lately. And she won't talk to me, sometimes I'm worried that I'm not doing things good enough… I mean what if I become like dad? I want to do things right, for both her and Bonnie. But what if I can't?'

D ean was quiet for a minute or so. When he finally spoke there was a lot of tension in the air. 'Sammy… you are nothing like dad you hear me? You are the best parent I've seen in a very long time. Eileen loves you and if there is something she's hiding from you then I suggest you take her on a road trip today so that you guys can talk it out.' Sam suddenly looked nervous as can be.

Supernatural

After Eileen and Sam left Dean was left to clean up. Which as the grown-up and very responsible man that he is, he decided to avoid and instead he cleaned out his car in the garage. Bonnie was sitting in the Impala, seemingly amused when Dean started playing Taylor Swift. He'd just finished checking the wheels when suddenly a phone went off. He checked his pocket but it wasn't his. He quickly checked the inside of the car and found one of Sam's many discarded old cell phones displaying a name:

Cas Winchester CALLING

His heart made a little jump like a teenage girl. Castiel had been gone for a while, and now he was suddenly calling? 'Hey Cas', the other side of the line was silent for a second. 'Hello Dean' came a gruff reply that made Dean's worries flush away. 'It's been a while since your last call. I'm glad you finally did. What's up? Are you coming home soon?' He vaguely aware of his own voice sounding maybe a bit too worried. He really had to keep it together.

He knew it was selfish to ask for me than he deserved. 'I'm fine Dean, I actually called to tell you guys about a case.' Dean could feel his courage drop into the ground. Cas was still giving him the cold shoulder. 'A case? Well Eileen and Sammy are out and I'm not sure when they'll be back. But just give me the facts and we can figure it out.'

Bonnie was absentmindedly making fart noises. It made Dean grin, she was a weird one. 'Well I'm still in the town I was in last time, but I've noticed something. A lot of people are in a deep state of comatose. I dug into it a bit and it turns out some nearby villages are experiencing the same problem. It's bad Dean, really bad.'

Dean nodded, feeling his mind race over what might be the cause. 'Well you just stay there and gather some more info, I'll call Sam and him and Eileen will dig into some books. I'll get Bonnie a babysitter and come as soon as possible.'

'I don't think that's a good idea. Sam is very knowledgeable so I think it's wiser to have him here in the field. You should stay at the bunker with Eileen.' For a rough second it was quiet. 'We'll cross that bridge when we get to it. For now: you keep save and thanks for calling SAM'S phone. It's not like I was worried or waiting for a freaking call or something!' Dean was so done with Cas' bullshit.

'Dean I-'
'Oh no the message is getting across. You and I are going to have a fucking talk once I get there. And it's not going to be pretty.' He angrily threw the phone to the backseat. Bonnie was still making farting noises, giving Dean a curious look. 'Don't worry about it sweetie. I'm gonna call your mommy and daddy and then I'll punch uncle Cas in the balls for you.' Bonnie simply smiled at the mention of her parents and Cas.

That son of a bitch has a lot to explain, Dean realized once he got out of baby. He finished baby up, put Bonnie to bed so she could take a nap and starting packing his stuff. And he could feel it in his gut, something terrible was about to happen.

GUESS WHO'S BACK, BACK AGAIN?

Sorry not sorry about this. So what's going on? Is this in the future? Another timeline? An alternate universe or maybe a dream of sorts? This will eventually all make sense but for those who are curious: Bonnie Winchester is indeed the biological child of Sam and Eileen Winchester/Leahy. I choose the name Bonnie for a few reasons:

1. I wanted something with a B to honour Bobby.
2. I wanted something that sounded like something Eileen and Sam would pick together.
3. Bonnie is a popular name in the USA
4. It has roots in Scotland and since Eileen was born in Ireland I imagine that she was looking for names from around those areas.
5. Bonnie is a cute name and I don't regret my life choices

Anyways I HOPE you enjoyed. I REALLY DO. And please tell your thoughts in the comments. They give me life.