Title: Lost in your Eyes

Pairing: Dean x Castiel

Rating: M for nudity, mild language, smut, and violence and Mpreg warning

Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural

A/N: Now I'm at the part where I wanna be xD

Sileas was now five years old and scared as hell. Her mid long brunette hair was in a pony tail and her attire was well... Flannel with a black jacket jeans and boots from the boy's section, because in her words 'girl clothes suck'. It was a bit difficult lately for Sileas because Cas had to take in his grace again just last year and Sileas wished her mommy was around with her and daddy, also apparently she was too smart for preschool so kindergarten was right around the corner, literally. She was sitting next to Dean in the school's lobby. Dean was holding her Iron Man backpack in hand, looking around. The school seemed pretty nice for a well.. School. It was kindergarten to fifth grade. And Dean was worried his precious little girl would get bullied. After a bit a big, African American woman came out and smiled.

"Hello, Mr. Winchester?" She said and Dean nodded standing up, Sileas stayed in her chair, "I'm Principle Lahna Gemnonah. But everyone, even the students, call me Mama Ginna." She shook Dean's hand.

"I'm Dean. This is Sileas.. Say hi hun." Dean said and Sileas waved a bit, "... Sorry she's a bit nervous.."

"It's alright a lot of kids are nervous. Is there any reason she's starting a day later than the other kids?"

"We were having some difficulties. You see, my lover had to move back home to help care for some things and my brother is living with us to help out with bills." Dean explained, and he didn't lie. Cas did have to go back to heaven for whatever reason... Lahna nodded and looked to Sileas.

"Well I'll assure you Dean, Sileas will be safe here in our school. So don't worry." Lahna smiled to Dean and handed him over a piece of paper, "Her teacher is Mrs. Ranee. She's on the left side of the school past the library and on the door on the right. Inside is the kindergarten hall look for the room with the butterflies."

"Thanks. I'll walk her right over." Dean smiled and Sileas hopped off her chair and took Dean's hand. As they headed to the said location they found the classroom. Dean quietly entered as the teacher was a young woman with short black hair, big hazel eyes, and had olive skin. It was Mrs. Ranee. Ranee looked up to see Dean enter, Sileas looking from behind her father.

"Hello there." Ranee smiled and the class looked to the two strangers. Dean entered and Sileas stayed behind Dean.

"You Mrs. Ranee?"

"Yes I am."

"I got a delivery for ya." Dean smiled and moved Sileas up front of him. Sileas was shaking and looked like she was to cry. She was terrified. Even though she knew it was good. Uncle Sammy and daddy said she can be smarter. But the fact that daddy would be leaving.. She was terrified! Ranee smiled and went over crouching up front of Sileas.

"Hi sweetie.. You must be Sileas. That's a very pretty name." She assured.

"T.. Thank you.." Sileas said looking down.

"Is this your first time away from family?" Sileas nodded to the question, "Well I promise you this. You'll have so much fun today you won't even notice." Ranee smiled. Dean crouched to Sileas after handing her her bag.

"You be good for Mrs. Ranee as you were with me and uncle Sam okay?" Dean asked and Sileas nodded, "I'll be right outside the door waiting for you after school. Promise." Dean kissed his daughter's head and got up. Sileas waved to Dean a bit and Dean waved back as he left, shutting the door behind him he sighed heavily. That was possibly the hardest thing he's ever done... With Sam it was just hard GOING to school with a five year old crying for you to come back! He walked out of the school keeping the promise to Sileas. Everyday he'll be waiting up front of the class for Sileas after school.

Sileas was sat near the front of the class with a really ginger kid and a black haired kid. She had set her bag in her own cubby which was cool along with a picture and her name to go in it. Mrs. Ranee was telling the kids that they were going to the library to pick a book to read or read one they already had. Sileas was curious of what they had in their library. Probably nothing as interesting as what mommy or uncle Sammy would read to her. Once they made it into the large library Sileas was looking the books over around her. She wanted to read what was called 'American Girl's Tales' But that was too high for her to reach. She settled with a book where she could grab. It was called 'The Hobbit'. She remembered aunt Charlie reading it to her when she visited. So she decided to climb onto the couch with and read. She understood the words it had in it, it wasn't that complicated.

She enjoyed the story of Bilbo and his adventures to help the dwarves to take down Smog. Sileas felt eyes on her as she looked from her book. Seeing a taller kid staring at her. He had messy dark hair and green eyes and his face was adored with freckles. Sileas rose a brow. Remembering her manners even though she disliked the staring.

"May I help you?" She asked as nicely as she could. The kid pointed to her book.

"You're reading a fifth grade level book.." He said and Sileas looked at it than to the kid, "That's kinda weird.. What grade you in?"

"Kindergarten." Sileas answered and the kid dropped his jaw.

"What? No way..." He frowned and Mrs. Ranee came over.

"What cha got there Sileas?"

"The Hobbit. My aunt Charlie would read it to me whenever she came to visit. Same with the other books." She smiled. Ranee smiled and tilted her head.

"Would you like to check it out and get the other three too so you can read them at home?" She asked and Sileas nodded happily and so they grabbed the other books.

It was lunch time and Sileas decided to eat alone. All the kids were let in at different times into the cafeteria and since she was kindergarten her class and other kids was let in first. She opened her awesome DeadPool lunch box she had, her dad had to look for one that was appropriate and found one of the antihero just giving a thumbs up with tacos in the background. Sileas fell in love with it when she was showed a picture of it.

Inside the box was of what she could tell a mix of Dean, Sam, and Gabriel's terms of lunch. Sam had made her a ham sandwich with mayo, lettuce, and cheese. with a sandwich baggy of honey roasted cashews. Yum~ What Dean had put in there was a strawberry short cake pudding cup with her favorite spoon, a small can of SPRITE, and a Twinkie. And Gabriel, a small bag of M&Ms. She smiled and began to eat her lunch. Always eating the sandwich first, because Sammy always made the BEST sandwiches no matter how simple they were.

The other kids were being let in and the cafeteria was getting full and kids were going out to play. She decided to take her time on eating. She didn't mind it really. She enjoyed her food very much. Once done with her sandwich, pudding, TWINKIE, and soda, she went to grab her sweet treat of cashews but the bag was snagged. She looked up seeing a mean looking kid shaking the bag a bit.

"That's mine.." Sileas said threateningly. The kid looked to Sileas and shook the bag again.

"No their mine." The kid said and Sileas stood up on her chair trying to grab the bag but the kid pulled his arm back, "Back of shrimp!"

"Those are mine! My uncle Sammy gave me those!" Sileas shouted catching some kid's attention. Sileas got a hold of the bag and she tried to pull back. Some teachers noticed when a kid pointed it out and they ran over, before getting there in time the bully let go and Sileas went flying back, falling off the chair she stood on and hit her head on the floor, the bully laughed at her and Sileas held her head and teared up as the kid laughed. Normally when she fell mommy or daddy would say that she'll be okay, that accidents happen. She even laughed at herself when she fell. But this kid was laughing at her pain! Sileas began to cry and the kid crouched.

"Where's your Uncle Sammy now?" He mocked and Sileas cried a bit harder, where WAS her uncle Sammy?! When mommy or daddy was gone Sammy would comfort her when she hurt herself. Even catch her. Where was he? The teachers had made it over to the table as the kid mocked Sileas. A teacher pulled the bully away and Mrs. Ranee crouched before her.

"Oh my gosh Sileas, you okay?" She asked in panic and Sileas whimpered.

"I wanna go home..." Sileas cried and Ranee frowned and picked up the crying child and a teacher put Sileas' lunch stuff away and the two went to the nurse's office to get Sileas checked out.

Dean was practically speeding down the rode and running to the school when he heard his kid got hurt. Sam went with him and when they went into the office Mrs. Ranee was sitting with Sileas who was still crying a bit with Ranee holding the ice pack on her head.

"What happened?" Dean asked and Sam creased his brow and crouched before Sileas.

"Keven who was by the table Sileas was sitting at told us Oryan took her snack from her lunch box and she asked him to give it back but wouldn't.. So she tried to take it and he let go and she practically flew back hitting the ground... We already called his parents after calling you..." Ranee explained and Sam creased his brow to Sileas.

"I.. I'm sorry.." Sileas whimpered and Sam was heart broken. Sileas was apologizing for something she DIDN'T do..

"Why are you sorry..?" Sam asked and Sileas fought tears.

"B.. Because I wasn't being good... I promised daddy I'd be good but I wasn't when I was fighting with the mean kid.." Sileas sniffed and Dean went over and whipped her nose with a tissue.

"You done nothing wrong." Sam assured, "He took something that wasn't his. It was an accident when you fell you didn't know." Sam comforted and Sileas nodded some rubbing her eyes.

"What punishment is this kid going through?" Dean asked, clearly wasn't happy at all and Ranee could tell. She stood up and crossed her arms under her breasts sighing a bit.

"Oryan is going to be doing some after school cleaning and detention for a week.. Whatever punishment after that is up to the parents." Ranee said and she smiled to Dean, "You have a very bright daughter, Mr. Winchester. She's reading at a fifth grade level, knows her math quite well, and is excelling great at writing."

"See Sileas.. You're good." Sam smiled, and Sileas smiled.

"There's another good thing though, uncle Sammy."

"And what's that?" Sam asked.

"I still got your cashews."