Dean woke up suddenly in the middle of the night. '2:30' The was soaked in sweat and a little bit of urine. Not enough urine to show up on the sheet but enough to make a dark spot the size of a tennis ball on his boxers. He sat up and ran a shaky hand down his sweaty face before getting up and heading to the bathroom to empty the rest of his bladder.

Dean walked back to the bedroom and changed boxers and got into a new t shirt. It had been a month since he had gotten sick. Whenever he went to sleep he would have night mares. At first he could handle them, they were nothing special, nothing more than usual. Then he started waking up shaking, then came the sweating. It stayed like that for 1 ½ soon Dean noticed that when he woke up he had to pee insanely bad. Days passed and whenever he woke up it was like he dribbled a little in his boxers right before he woke up. It just kept getting worse. Dean was more afraid of Cas finding out that his nightmares are getting worse to the point where he is starting to pee the bed, than the actual nightmare. He was terrified that Charlie would sleep with him and Cas one night and he just empties his bladder in his sleep because of the nightmares.

He slipped into the bed but somehow woke Cas up. "Dean? What are you doing up?"

"I had to pee, go back to sleep."

"You went to the bathroom right before we went to bed?"

"Yeah, and I had to pee again. It's not a big deal." Dean said wrapping an arm around his husband.

"I have been noticing you doing that a lot recently." Cas informed him.

"I'm ok, Cas. Really, just go to sleep." Cas nodded and they both drifted to sleep. Cas it might have been peaceful, but for Dean it was the complete opposite. The good thing though is that after he wakes up fromt eh nightmares, when he falls back asleep they aren't 'as' bad.

He woke up still sweating and shaky. He sat up and saw Cas standing at the foot of the bed with a serious look on his face. "Good morning." Dean yawned.

"When were you going to tell me?"

"I just said good morning." Dean slid off the bed and stood on his jelly legs.

"That's not what I meant, Dean." Cas sighed. Dean realized that Cas was holding the t shirt and boxers he soiled last night. "You went to bed in these and when I woke up this morning they were on the ground, and you had changed. Is there something you're not telling me?"

"It was hot last night. I got a little sweaty. I got up to pee and changed clothes."

"They smell of sweat and urine, Dean."

"What do you want me to tell you, Cas? A little piss escaped the pipe before I reached the toilet?"

"Dean, we have been potty training Charlie for a while now, you and me both know the difference between just a dribble and an accident."

"I didn't have an accident, Cas." Dean said trying to hide his face.

"Then look me in the eyes and tell me what is going on?"

"Nothing is going on, AngelFace." Dean said looking into Cas's eyes. Cas didn't believe a word he said, but he knows how stubborn Dean is, so he'll just wait.

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Dean woke up from a terrible, pain snakingly horrible nightmare when he realized his lower half was wet and extremely warm. He was drenched in sweat to the point where his hair was dripping sweat. He pulled the covers up to find he completely emptied his bladder in bed. There was no escaping this. It had been 3 weeks since Cas confronted him.

He sat up and turned his head towards Cas. "Cas?" Dean whimpered. Cas mumbled something incoherent. "Cas?" he repeated.

"What?"

Dean cleared his throat. "Something happened."

"Like what?"

"You know what."

Cas sat up. "You…?"

"Yes." Dean sighed. "I've been having nightmares about the torture from when I was sick. First it was tiny nightmares, no more than usual, then they got worse. They are terrifying. It just happened."

"It's ok, Dean. The spell has after effects that last two months after the spell wears off. So you still have one more weeks of these nightmares."

"Good, now, can you help me clean up?" Dean blushed.

"You go take a shower, I'll clean the bed."

Dean was extra quiet in the quiet because Charlie was a light sleeper. Dean is the master of bad timing because when he finished the shower and changed into different pajamas Charlie was standing in the doorway of the bathroom.

"Daddy?"

"What are you doing up, sweetie?"

"I got scared."

"Why did you get scared?"

"The monsters were going to get me." Charlie whimpered. Dean picked her up and walked into her room. "No, Daddy, I wanna sleep wif you!"

"Charlie, you said you wanted to be a big girl. Well, big girls sleep in their own bed all night."

"I don wanna be a big girl an'more!" Charlie said tearing up.

Dean smiled and laid down on his side on the bed. "Come here, baby, Lay with Daddy. I'm gonna tell you something very important." Charlie crawled over to Dean and curled against him with her back pressed up against his chest. "I get scared too, you know. It's ok to get scared. It's all part of being human."

"You never get scared, Daddy."

"I get scared all the time. Especially when you arrived."

"What happ'n?"

"I was so scared that you would get hurt. It's my job to keep you safe and happy."

"I's not hurt."

"I know that. I do know something else."

"What, Daddy?"

"That bad dream you had with the monsters. They won't hurt you because they are just dreams. If they do try to get you, me, Daddy Cas, and Uncle will kicks it's booty before it even thinks about it."

"Promise?"

"Promise."

Daddy?" Charlie said as she squirmed around in Dean's grasp.

"What the matter, sweetheart?"

Charlie whimpered. Dean knew waterworks were about to happen. He sat up and pulled Charlie into his lap. "I-I-I pee-peed my pull up I was so scawed." Charlie stuttered. "I sowwy, Daddy. It an accident."

"It's ok, baby. That's what the pull up is there for. Let's get you changed then off to bed."

Charlie nodded and Dean carried her into the bathroom. "Can you sweep wif me tonight, Daddy?" Dean slid her into a new pulled up and pulled her pajama pants back on. "I big girl, Daddy. I promise."

"Alright, just for tonight. Let's not make this a habit." Charlie nodded. Before they finally got to bed Charlie…and Dean went to the bathroom. They drifted off to sleep. For once in almost 2 months Dean do not have a nightmare. He woke up refreshed, not shaky, and not sweaty.

A/N: What would you guys think bout me adding another character to the Winchester bunker? It could be any character that i could deage, just like Charlie. Tell me if i should or shouldn't. I f i should what character do you want? It can be more than one. I just think Charlie needs a sibling and it should be one of Sam and Dean's friends...

I have three people in mind

1) Garth
2) Lisa
3) Becky
4) all three
5) Garth and Lisa
6) Becky and Lisa
7) Garth and Becky

What do you think?