Dean
" Rock-a-bye baby, on the treetop"
Dean moved from his bedroom out in the hall.
"When the wind blows, the cradle will rock"
Who was singing? His heart speeding up, it was like his legs was to heavy, he couldn't run as he had wanted to.
"When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall"
He followed the singing to his daughters room. With shaking hands he pushed the door open, and paled dramatically while looking at the scene before him. A man, NO a demon was sitting in a rocking chair with a sleeping Julip in his arm's. The demon looked up at him with a wicked smile on his lips and a glowing set of yellow eyes
" and down will come baby, cradle and all"
Dean woke with a start, he was shaking so badly he wasn't sure in the beginning if he could even walk, but he had to, he had to make sure that his girl was okay. Hurrying to Julip's room, Dean almost cried in relief when he saw her sleeping safely in her bed. He tucked her blanket more safely around her, and kissed her gentle on her forehead. It took him a moment to see anything ells in the room, but when he did his heart almost stopped. A rocking chair, that hadn't been there before, was now standing in the dark corner and was still gently moving.