A few days after

Cas's POV

I groaned lightly as I opened my eyes, my limbs felt stiff and for some reason there was an empty feeling in my grace, I heard something crying beside me and a hushed conversation. "Damn it Gabriel somethings wrong. Greyson won't stop crying and Cas has been out for days!"

The crying only seemed to get louder and I suddenly remembered my son, I sat up and said, my voice sounding even rougher than usual, "Dean?"

Dean suddenly turned to me and relief flooded his features and he smiled, "Hey you, oh my chuck I was worried about you Cas. Greyson wouldn't let me leave your side with him or he'd scream bloody murder."

I looked at the small bundle that seemed to have calmed down when I spoke, I felt the corners of my eyes burning with tears and I made no effort to stop them. Dean smiled at me, "Do you wanna meet your son Cas?"

I nodded, and swallowed hard, "Y…yes Dean."

Dean carefully handed me our son and Greyson almost instantly relaxed in my arms and he smiled a little toothless grin, he had a head full of dark hair similar to my own, and his skin was pale in a similar fashion to mine but he was given Dean's green eyes. "That's the first time I have seen him smile in 3 days"

"Yes well, he just needed his papa" I said in a gentle soothing tone as I ran my finger softly over Greyson's cheek. "So did you decide on a middle name Dean?"

Dean smiled and nodded, "Greyson John Winchester"

I smiled softly, "I think it is perfect Dean"