I do not own anything that you see here that you reconize from the show. My beta was MatchMaker131, Thank you for your help. You are wonderful. I just got done with classes and i am all yours till January 12 after that it will be touch and go again. Hope you all enjoy this. R&R
Chapter 27
One Week after the last one
Dean didn't want to take any pain pills even though his leg ached. He hated that they made him drowsy and that was the last thing he needed at the moment. The reason was because Dean was in charge of six of his seven children. Jason was with Sam and Sarah for the weekend and Cassie was away at a big meeting in St. Louis while his parents where in Hawaii for their anniversary. Cassie's mom was also unavailable to help him so he was defiantly on his own sans pain pills because he couldn't afford to sleep.
"Daddy," Hunter said as he shook Dean, "can we go outside today?"
Dean sat up slowly to avoid the pain, "I don't know buddy, it's raining outside and also, I can't go out there for while longer." Dean said as Hunter climbed on the bed.
"Oh," Hunter said as he looked at his dad's cast, "why you wreck the bike?" he asked.
"I didn't, Hunt, it was an accident sometimes they happen, why you ask?"
"Because Dee's teacher said you were a bad daddy so Dee said the teacher a liar," Hunter said, "I don't think Ms. Rosie likes you dad,"
"I know, she's never liked me," Dean said, "but don't worry about it, lot people talk, not everything is true,"
"Like when Deanna said that Ms. Rosie said that you and mommy were not going to live together any more?"
"What, when the hell did she say that," Dean all, but yelled,
Hunter shrugged he didn't know how to explain, "Um, when you left after your turn at Parents' job,"
"No, Daddy don't go," Rachel said as she came in the room.
"We're not separating, and we're not divorcing," Dean said clearing it up right then and there, "I don't know what the teacher has up her ass, but your mom knows that I didn't do this on purpose, trust me after that last night and before she left, damn she as good…"
"DADDY," all three kids yelled
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"Sorry, don't repeat that to anybody especially your mom, she'd have my ass on a stick,"
"Daddy," Deanna said coming in the room from her hiding spot in the entry way, "you're not supposed to cuss; every time you do mommy says she's going to put your butt in the dog house for the night."
Dean smirked he had to watch his mouth he knew that but sometimes those gossips at the kid's school got to him.
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"We don't have a dog house," Dean said, "and no we can't get a dog,"
"What about that bunny?" Rachel asked him.
"Yeah, you promised for my birthday," Hunter said with a pout.
Dean smiled how did the conversation get switched to pets?
"Let me think about it okay," Dean said, "now remember your mom and I are not, will not and have not thought about being apart so don't mention it to her either. She'd so go off on the teacher," Dean said remembering the last conversation that Cassie and him had had with said teacher, she'd told them that Deanna was dyslexic, when she wasn't. That had gone over very well at all, Cassie insisted her daughter was smart and attentive at home and maybe the problem was with the teaching method at the school.
Dean took the kids down stairs needing to get out the bedroom for a while maybe they could do something down stairs that would be fun.
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"Can we watch Scooby Doo?" Hunter asked with a smile as he handed his dad the DVD
"Sure," Dean said before he put it in player before he sat down on the couch. The children sat down beside him. Luckily the triplets were still sound asleep and for almost two hours they watched the movie in peace.
By the time, the flick finished the children had fallen asleep and lie against Dean; who was also sleeping. Dean woke up few minutes later to the sounds of thunder outside and he knew that the infants would wake up soon. He went upstairs to check on them to find they still slept soundly, he was happy. So far the kids had behaved and no serious damage had been done or mischievous had been created.
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That was until he'd gone upstairs while he was gone Deanna awakened hungry. She went to the kitchen to find something to eat. She knew she shouldn't do it, but she got a microwaveable bowl of Mac & Cheese and started heating it for herself. She put it on two minutes hoping it would cook before her dad could return. That was the moment that Hunter and Rachel came in the kitchen.
"Daddy's going to be mad at you again," Rachel said, "he said not to play with the microwave."
"Shut up, you're not daddy," Deanna said, "I'm old enough to cook this."
She put her hands on her hips just like Cassie did when she was sassy.
"Not without daddy's help and you're going to get in trouble," Hunter said, "you stop cooking it now and we won't tell."
"You tell on me and then I won't give you any food," Deanna said getting another two bowls out for them.
Dean had to get the baby bottles so he came back down stairs to find the kids in the kitchen eating. "Ashley Deanna Winchester so help me did you heat the food in the microwave?" he asked as he eyed the three while they ate in earnest.
"No," she said lying to him, "I didn't do that daddy,"
"Yes she did," Rachel said, "she said wouldn't fix us any either if we didn't shut up, Daddy."
"No, I didn't they are trying to get me in trouble I'm telling you daddy, I did not do it," Deanna said unshed tears in her eyes because she knew she was in trouble and twice as much now for lying.
"Deanna, I want the truth," Dean said, "NOW."
"I didn't do it, Dad; I promise you I didn't," she pleaded with him and hoped he didn't check the microwave.
Dean shook his head, the one child he trusted and believed in the most and she was the one that gave him problems.
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"I know that you are not eating uncooked food, Deanna so I suggest you tell me the truth," Dean said in the 'don't you lie to me' tone.
"I did not use the microwave," she yelled before pointing at her siblings, "they are the ones that did it and I couldn't stop them."
Dean looked at her she had Cassie's stubborn chin and his lying ability, "If they did it then why not come tell me?" he asked her.
She stood in front of him with a frown on her face as the tears fell down her cheeks.
"She's lying we did not," Rachel said.
"That's it," Dean said going over to Deanna and just by looking at the microwave he knew it had been used and by her because the other two were not tall enough to reach it yet.
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"Alright, first for lying to me you don't get dessert tonight, for using the microwave you are not watching TV this afternoon and lastly for blaming it on your siblings you are going to go up to your room and thank about what you did because you're being punished for the next two days. I do not want to see you outside your room unless you have to go to the bathroom, do you understand me?" Dean asked raising his voice.
"Yes, daddy," Deanna said before she ran out of kitchen and up to her room as she tried not to cry.
"Walk," Dean called after her, but she didn't listen to him. "I hate being the bad guy here, but I had to be." he said to himself so he wouldn't feel guilty for making her cry.
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After Dean fed the other kids he went up to Deanna's room, to find she had locked it, "Go away," she said when he knocked.
"Let me in, we have to talk," Dean said, "or we can let your mom do the punishing when she gets back."
Deanna got off the bed and unlocked the door, "I 'm sorry Daddy, I just wanted to show you I was a big girl."
Dean sighed as he looked at his little angel. She could be so smart and sweet but he wanted her very much to stay a baby. His first born baby girl, he loved her so much.
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"I know that, but Deanna I have told you thousands of times you don't mess with the microwave in this house, not even to help me out," Dean said sitting on the bed, "I'm not mad at you just disappointed you're the oldest child, it helps for you to do things I ask so the others know it is what they should do."
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"I'm sorry Daddy I do better I promise but Hunter and Rachel always try and get me in trouble."
Dean picked her up setting her on his good leg, "I tell you what, the day that I get this off me I will take you fishing like you love," he said giving her a hug, "but you have to be a good girl till that times comes okay,"
"Okay, but what if they start something first?"
"Then you ignore them; remember you can be a good girl I know you can."
"Dad, can we have pizza and fries?"
Dean shook his head, "No, your mom would not be happy if I fed you junk food,"
"She'll never know, I want pizza, daddy."
"You're on punishment so you can't have any."
"Daddy, please," Deanna pleaded giving him the puppy dog eyes that Sammy used to do all the time.
Dean sighed heavily; he knew he shouldn't give in to her. She had been more than a bit naughty she could have hurt herself or her siblings if the microwave had blown up or something.
"Okay, but you better not be bad girl again and not say a word to your mom about this." Dean said.
"I won't," Deanna replied as she hugged him.
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Dean and the kids were in the kitchen, when Cassie, arrived home that night a day early. She walked in the house where she found them eating pizza, fries and they had a cherry pie, the kid's favorite, in front of them.
"Dean Winchester, what are my children eating?" she asked incredulous as she glared at her husband who looked like a little boy caught with his hand in a cookie jar with a pizza slice half way to his mouth.
"You're back early," he said, "I'm sorry, blame Deanna again."
"Dean, what am I going to do with you," Cassie asked him before she sat down to join them.
TBC