Sam was awoken that morning much like he was the first Christmas morning: By two toddlers bouncing on him.
"Daddy, wake up!" Dean exclaimed.
"Wake up!" Cas repeated.
"Up, up, up!" Dean chanted, hopping up and down between his two parents.
Sam let out of a huff of surprised, as he was unceremoniously jostled in the bed. "Don't look at me this time." Hannah told him, sitting up.
"Come on, come on!" Dean exclaimed, jumping off the bed, only to be grabbed up by Sam.
"Whoa, there, bud." Sam urged, "Easy there."
In her girlhood bed room, white walls decorated with pictures and posters, a shared dresser decorated with combs and figurines and costume jewels, Reason was woken up to a frustrated grunt.
She raised her head up, and looked across the way from her where Ester was sleeping. She looked in the bed next to her and saw her daughter was missing. "Maudie!" She called out, throwing the sheets off and running out of the room.
Maudie was walking back and forth across the top of the stairs, between the room where they were staying and her grandparents' room. That was where Reason found her. "Maudie, baby, what are you doing?"
"Looking for the tree." Maudie answered, sounding rather frustrated.
"Baby," Reason began, picking her up, "That's downstairs. "
"How do we get down there?" Maudie asked looking down the stairs.
"Same way we get downstairs at Dean and Cas' house." Reason told her.
Just then Ester, her hair pulled back in a braid dressed in pink pajamas, stepped out, rubbing her eyes. "What's going on?"
"Christmas morning with kids." Reason answered, before heading downstairs.
Meanwhile, at Serena Joy's apartment, she felt herself being shaken awake.
"Serena," Rawls whispered, gently shaking his girlfriend, "Serena."
Serena Joy raised her head from the pillow, her long dark hair a mess. "What?"
"It's time to wake up." Rawls informed her.
"Don't want it to be." Serena Joy wined.
Rawls couldn't help but grin. "You don't have to want it to be morning, hon. Morning doesn't care how you feel about it."
"I know," Serena Joy moaned, raising up.
"And hey it's not just any morning." Rawls remined her,
"Right." Serena Joy responded, putting her feet on the floor, "Christmas." She started making a mental checklist of all the things they needed to do before they left the house. Gather the food, the presents, get them all loaded into the car…
Taking her by the hand, Rawls helped her up saying. "I think that if you go out there, you'll find something for you."
Serena Joy raised an eyebrow. The couple had exchanged presents last night.
"You'll see." Rawls assured her with a mischievous grin, "Come on."
At the bunker, Dean and Cas were tearing the sliver and blue wrapping off the biggest package. They boys had already found a couple of rubber duckies done up to look like dragons, and chocolate coins from "Santa", bubble mix complete with blowers, a small baggies of soft mints labeled "Peppermint Seeds" and another top. Now they had finally worked their way to the biggest package under the tree and were insisting on unwrapping it themselves.
They finally got the wrapping off. "It's a teepee!" Dean shouted, excited.
"Can we opened it?" Cas asked.
The three adults—Sam, Hannah, and Charlie, who had spent the night- exchanged looks. It wasn't as if they had anywhere else to go. "Sure, bud." Sam agreed.
Sam began unboxing the tee pee and setting it up. As the boys watched, Dean hugged himself saying "I love our teepee. I love our teepee…"
Trying to give Sam some piece Hannah spoke up, "Why don't you open Aunt Charlie's present while Daddy works?"
That got them distracted long enough to tear into two wrapped squares, revealing two plush things, one red and one dark blue with eyestalks, white cup like things on their heads, one arm that looked like a plunder, the other look like an egg beater.
"What're these?" Cas asked, picking up the blue one.
"That's a good question." Hannah responded, looking over at Charlie, wondering if she should be afraid.
"They're called Daleks." Charlie answered, "They're normally evil salt shakers but these two are very friendly."
Dean squeezed the red Dalek who called out "Ex-term-inate!" The child giggled.
It took more time than he thought, but Sam finally got the tee pee constructed at the base of the tree, where the boys happily ran into it, giggling.
"Something tells me that's gonna be the favorite of the day." Charlie commented.
In Missouri, Maudie was ankle deep in presents, from Santa, from Mommy, from Grandma and Grandpa and Aunt Ester.
From Santa, she got a box of chocolates and a reindeer coin bank. From Reason she got plastic pink piggy bank with gray nose, gray ears, gray tail, "Peppermint Seeds" and stuffed white reindeer with the name Biltizen on it. Her grandparents got her a plush Ana doll and a Veggietales Gift Setwith plush Bob and Larry and a book in it. But Aunt Ester got her the best gift of all…
"Let it go, let it go…" Maudie talk-sung into the microphone that flashing blue and pink and yellow as it played Demi Lavatto's cover of "Let it Go". "Can't hold it back any more. Let it go, let it go. Mm and slam the door."
"You are officially banned from gift giving." Reason joked to her sister, knowing this gift was probably going to drive her nuts before Maudie got bord with it.
"Come on," Ester brushed it off, "She loves it."
As Rawls lead Serena Joy into living room, past the tree decorated with a pink ribbon topper with ribbons that went down it and retro ornaments in aqua, gold and pink, she could hear meowing and mewing from elsewhere in the house. "What?" She let go of his hand and headed for the kitchen, where she could see a medium-sized, unwrapped, brown box.
"That's your Christmas present." Rawls grinned
""No, it's not." Serena Joy responded in disbelief. Stopping in front of the box, she pointing, asking, "Is that a cat in there?"
Rawls nodded.
"Are you kidding me?" Serena Joy breathed. She had been talking about getting a cat but this was still unexpected. In fact, she still didn't quite believe this wasn't a prank. Stepping to the other side of the box, she asked, "What is this? Is it a cat?"
"Go on and look." Rawls responded.
Serena Joy leaned down, as if to open the box put stood up again asking, "What's in here?"
"Open it up." Rawls teased.
"I can't." Serena Joy protested good naturedly. Still, she leaned down, removing the top of the lid, revealing a little creamy colored kitten with brown nose area and paws. "Oh my God!" She moaned, covering her mouth, then putting her hands on her chest. "Is it ours?"
"Yeah." Rawls confirmed, nodding.
"Are you joking?" Serena Joy balked, still processing.
"No." Rawls denied.
Serena Joy looked back at the kitten, who looked right back up at her. "Hello." She cooed, leaning down and petting the kitten. "Is it a boy or a girl?"
"It's a boy." Rawls answered.
"Did you actually do—" Serena Joy stammered out, looking up as she continued to pet the kitten, "I really don't know what to say."
"Well, it's our, this is our little Christmas present." Rawls got out.
Serena Joy just stayed there for a few moments, one hand on the yet to be named pup and the other over her mouth. Finally removed the hand from her mouth. "Oh my God." Looking up and still petting the cat, she asked, "Where did you get him?"
"Eh?" Rawls responded, not getting what was said, he was too nervous about what would happen next.
"Where did you get him?" Serena Joy repeated. Looking down at the cat, she repeated, "Hello," as she picked her up. "I'm shaking, I can't even pick him up."
"Let's bring him in here." Rawls suggested taking the little heartbreaker from his personal heartbreaker and walking back into the living room towards the tree.
"How long have you had this planned for?" Serena Joy asked, following him
"Long enough." Rawls grinned at her, his heart pounding faster in his chest. He set carefully sat the kitten down on the ground, where he began to sniff at his new surroundings.
Serena Joy knelt down next to kitten still in awe. "Oh my God." She gasped again, petting the little creature, "Hello."
"Pick him up, babe." Rawls told her.
Serena Joy needed no more prompting, scooping up the cat.
"You got a family now, cat." Rawls commented.
As she petted the cat Serena Joy looked up at Rawls, grinning. "Yeah, he does." She agreed," I just can't believe it. This is not real."
"It is real." Rawls assured her.
Serena Joy continued to stroke the kitten, who lapped the love up.
Unable to keep it in any longer, Rawls said, "I think there's something on the collar, why don't you take a look?"
Serena Joy carefully adjusted the kitten and read what it said on the yet to be named kitten's tag. When she saw what it said, she was speechless. Overjoyed, but speechless.
"What's it says?" Rawls asked, his heart beating ninety miles a minute now.
"Will you marry me." Serena Joy answered, stunned.
Taking a white box from his pocket, Rawls got down on one knee and opened the book, revealing a beautiful ruby ring.
"Are you joking?" Serena Joy breathed, hopping he wasn't, clutching the kitten to her chest.
"I love you so much, babe." Rawls told her, "Will you marry me?"
"Oh, my gosh, yes." Serena Joy answered, rising up to kiss him, "This is not happening."
"It is happening." Rawls assured her. He started to fumble with the ring.
"Oh my God." Serena Joy beamed, covering her mouth for a moment, "I'm in my coffee nightie!"
"So?" Rawls grinned, finally getting the ring out. He carefully places it on her finger.
"Rawls, this is not happening." Serena Joy repeated in disbelief.
"It is." Rawls assured her, unable to wipe the grin off his face, taking her hand.
"Oh, my days." She continued, as he let go, getting up. She was still kneeling, holding the cat.
"Now you got your cat, your little ring, and your lovely coffee nightie." Rawls grinned at her.
"And I don't have any make up on as well." Serena Joy pointed out, smiling, but then covering her eyes with her hand. The hand with the ring on it.
"That's alright, you still look beautiful to me." Rawls assured her.
Halfway to the Winchesters, Alex laughed as she watched the video of Maudie Reason just sent her with her sister's phone. "That is so cute. Not bad for a three-year-old."
"I can't argue with that." Reason told her, when suddenly her own phone started ring. "Hold on, Lex, I think I'm getting a call." She picked up her phone. "Hello?"
"Rawls just asked to me to marry him!" Serena Joy exclaimed into the phone.
"What?!" Reason balked.
"Rawls asked me to marry him." Serena Joy repeated, slowly.
"And?" Reason responded.
"And I said yes!" Serena Joy confirmed, before letting out a happy screech.
Reason echoed her happy screech.
"Reason?" Alex, who was still on the other phone, asked, "Reason, is everything okay?"
Reason picked up the phone. "Yeah, yeah, we just had a little Christmas Proposal."
"That's wonderful." Hannah was saying on the phone with Serena Joy five minutes later, stepping out from the kitchen, not that there was much to get done because they just decided to save themselves some trouble and go with mostly cold finger food.
Sam stuck his head out. "What's going on?"
Rawls proposed to Serena. Hannah mouthed.
"What?!" Sam balked.
In the main aera of the bunker, the boys were still hunkered down in the tee pee with their presents, the Daleks guarding the front.
Dean stuck his head out. "Any movement?" He asked, then squeezed the Dalek, making it shout its catch phrase again. "It says no."
"Who's we looking for anyway?" Cas asked, somewhat confused by their new game.
"For the enemy." Dean answered.
"What's an enemy?" Cas asked.
"Someone that's not your friend." Dean replied.
"How will we know when it sees the enemy?" Cas questioned.
"It'll tell us." Dean answered.
"Oh." Cas responded.
In the kitchen, Hannah was cutting vegetables when the baby started moving, furiously, so furiously she had to grab the table to steady herself. For a moment, she recalled a story Serena Joy told her about where a baby was so moved by the cutting of onions that she kicked herself out of her mother's womb. "But I was cutting radishes…" She protested aloud.
Seeing her distress, Sam came over asking, "Hey, you okay?"
"Yeah, the little one just decided now was a good time to dance." Hannah explained, taking Sam's hand and putting it on her stomach so that he could feel the movement.
"Yeah, yeah, we got a little athlete in there. "Sam commented, "Yeah, yeah, she's going strong in there. What's you getting so excited for, little darling?"
Just as soon as it started, the baby stopped.
"I think she's had her little exercise session." Hannah declared.
"And you're sure you're alright?" Sam asked.
Hannah nodded. "She does things like this all the time." After a beat she added, "I'll be glad when this is over." Sometimes there was something oddly nice about being pregnant, like when she could feel her baby's heart beating inside her own skin. Other times, like when she was hanging over the toilet depositing whatever she had eaten in the last day, or the baby decided her mom's internal organs made nice punching bags, not so much.
Sam swallowed, trying not to be scared at the prospect of what the pregnancy being 'over' might mean.
"Sam," Hannah began, looking up at him, "All that means is that our baby with be here with us and her brothers, and wont send my body into spasms every time she gets restless."
Sam nodded, feeling guilty. He was suppose to be the confident one here. He was the one who suppose to be supporting her.
As if reading his mind, Hannah said, "You're still allowed to be human."
Just then there was a knock on the door.
"Ex-term-enate!" One of the Daleks called out.
"Enemy, at the gates!" Dean shouted, "Enemy at the gates!"
"No enemy." Sam said, heading for the stairs, "It's probably Miss Jody and Miss Alex." Of course, we've had so many unexpected guests lately who knows?
Sam opened the door revealing it was in fact, Jody and Alex. "Merry Christmas, guys." Sam greeted, as they exchanged embraces.
"Merry Christmas, Sam." Jody repeated.
"Charge!" Dean was shouting as Cas was just screaming, both of them armed with Daleks running towards the stairs until the realized who it was. "Miss Jody!" The called out, both running to her, hitting her legs.
"Hey, guys." Jody got out, the wind momentarily taken out of her.
Then the boys realized she wasn't alone. "Alex!" The squealed pulling at the girl, dragging her down the stairs. "Come see our teepee!" Dean requested.
"We have a teepee now!" Cas added.
"It's really neat!" Dean continued.
"We love it!" Cas declared as they pulled her down the stairs.
Meanwhile across town, three little girls were playing with the dolls and plushes they had received, while their Mom sat back in the kitchen watching with a cup of coffee, Edith leaned up against the counter with her guitar.
Dory put a glob of plastic green beans in front of the soft, stuffed baby leopard she had gotten from Christmas, then put plastic peas in front of Scarlett's new Barbie. She kind of liked this. She never actually got to spend Christmas with her sisters before.
Scarlet was sneaking a piece of chocolate. Venessa reached over and grabbed a piece herself before handing another to Dory. Elsbeth looked off.
"Edith, can you sing?" Scarlet pipped up.
Edith responded by beginning to strum her guitar. "The snow is falling like I am for you. Hear the children singing one of our favorite tunes. Christmas trees, nativities. See the world in red and green…"
Just the door opened revealing not only Rawls, but Serena Joy. Elsbeth stood up and both her and Edith , who had immediately stopped singing, turned to look at them. "Well?" Edith asked.
Serena Joy held out her ring finger with the glimmering ruby on it as Rawls declared, "She said yes!"
The room broke into squeals and hug.
That afternoon in Missouri, Reason was sitting a casserole dish of chicken stuffing casserole on the table.
Every year at noon, the crunch held an orphan dinner that Reason' s father as the pastor, had to oversee, which meant they came to pitch in. So far, nothing like Reason feared had happened.
At least until a tall woman with long brown hair walked her way, holding a mold of cranberry jell salad.
For a minute it sounded like the ocean was in Reason's ears, her heart started to bound and she felt like she might have another panic attack. She dropped the casserole dish and ran for it.
"Reason, wait!" The woman called after her, following her.
Reason didn't heed her, running through the back exit that was supposed to be used in emergery, with her pursuer right after her. She ran through the door and just like that, they were face to face.
"Mrs. Bennet, I am so sorry," Reason exclaimed, "I-I- "
"Why are you apologizing?" Mrs. Bennet cut her off, "I'm the one who raised a Don Juan apparently. I should be the one apologizing to you."
"For what?" Reason responded, "You can't control what your son does. He's a grown man. And I was the one that slept with him, it's not like I did nothing, anyway."
"You were a kid." Mrs. Bennet argued, "He knew what he was doing." She ran her fingers through her hair, bunching it into a ponytail before letting it go. "Anyway, that wasn't what I wanted to talk to you about."
Reason was quiet for a moment. "I don't know where Avery is." She admitted, "Not for a certain. I do know that wherever she is, she's with group of girls that would die for her. Or kill for her, probably."
"Avery sends me post cards I'm good, more or less." Mrs. Bennet told her, "What I wanted to ask was—" She took a moment a get her bearings, "Can I please meet my granddaughter?
Maudie had found her friend from the night before, and the pair were happily playing copy while Jordan was watching them both while sitting out a buttermilk pie. That was when Reason and Mrs. Bennet came up. "Hey," He greeted them, "Reason, you remember my brother, Cyril."
Reason looked at the boy's eyes and saw it had the same chunk of brown Jordan had, surrounded by green. Cyril had been a change of life baby, and was just an infant and Reason ran away. "Oh, I don't believe it, how did I miss that?"
"Cyril, this is Maudie's Mom, Miss Reason." Jordan introduced them.
"Can I, um, can I talk to Maudie alone for a minute?" Reason requested.
Immediately realizing what was going on, Jordan good-naturedly pointed out, "She's your kid, isn't she?"
Reason picked her up, Cyril protested, "No!"
"It's alright, I'll bright her right back." Reason assured him, walking off with Maudie and Mrs. Bennet into the kitchen. She sat the girl down and said, "Maudie, there's someone I want you to meet." She gestured to the woman's mother, "This is Miss Bonnie."
Bonnie Bennet whipped the tears from her eyes. A more beautiful child she had never seen.
"Why are you sad?" Maudie asked innocently.
Bonnie crouched down so she was the same height as the child. "I'm not sad, sweetie. "Bonnie assured her, "But, um, if it's quite alright, can I hug you?"
"Okay." Maudie agreed, letting herself be pulled into an embrace.
At the bunker of spread of summer sausage and cheese, a veggie tray, a round of shrimp, Ritz Crackers, Cream Crackers, a tray of cookies and a box of chocolates.
"Okay, it's ready." Sam announced, "I'll get the boys."
Just then Alex met him halfway, an awkward but somewhat amused smile on her face. "The boys, um, wanted to know if they could eat in the teepee."
Sam looked to where the boys were peaking out of the teepee. "Is there even enough room in there for that?"
"I don't know, but they really want to try." Alex informed him.
Hannah looked in on the boys. "What could it hurt?"
Sam gave in. "Okay, but they have come here to get their plates and at least try everything on it."
"I'll let them know you have a deal." Alex agreed, before turning back.
They boys got their food and went back to the text, Dean crawling with a plate, followed by Cas. They sat down and realized they were missing someone. Dean poked his head out and called out, "Alex!"
"I'm gonna eat in here, little guy." Alex called back.
"But we want you here!" Dean protested.
"Dean," Sam called back, "Alex wants to visit with the adults for a little bit, you need to let her." The girl had been entertaining the kids since she got there.
"Okay," Dean reluctantly agreed, pulling his head back in.
Shortly after that, as everyone in the double digits were chatting, Hannah looked over to the hall. "We haven't heard anything from them in a while. Should we be worried?"
Realizing she might be onto something, Sam stood up. "I'll got check."
However, just as he got up, both boys came marching into the kitchen with their plates. They walked straight up to their dad and Dean asked, "Um, can we have some more please?"
"Sure, bud," Sam answered, "Cas?"
Cas nodded.
Sam lead them back over to the table, taking Dean's place first, since it was closer to them. "Okay, what do you want?"
"I want um, some more carrots, and more of that pink stuff." Dean requested.
Sam furrowed his brow. "Pink stuff?"
Dean nodded, pointing at the shrimp round, that now had a chunk out of it.
"Ah," Sam responded and realization, taking a few prawns and putting them on the plate. "This good?"
"A little pinker stuff." Dean requested.
Sam put a few more pieces on the plate and handed it to him. Dean looked down at it. "More pink stuff please?"
Sam chuckled. "Finish what you got on your plate, then we'll see."
"Okay." Dean agreed, starting back towards the tent as Sam took Cas' plate.
"What'll be bud?" Sam asked.
"Carrots and green broch-li and white broch-li and radishes." Cas requested.
Sam put a little of all that on Cas' plate before handing it back to him, where he scurried back to the teepee, giving his wings a little flap.
That was when Alex asked a question she had been wondering at least once every interaction she had with Castiel, or at least once every interaction he had where he was able to expose his wings. "Is he ever actually going to be able to fly with those things?"
"To be honest, we're not entirely sure how it's going to work." Hannah explained, "There's never been any other angel like that, with corporeal wings, or baby angel, well, not one that was fully angel." She subconsciously placed a hand on her stomach, "They do seem to be growing along with him, the wings, I mean, and but they're still really downy, nothing much in the way of flight feathers."
"We've invested in a lot of books on bird development, it's the closest thing we've got." Sam said, his eyes subconsciously moving towards the main room of the bunker where he knew the boys were and he knew there were fans. "Say, Honey, did we do anything with the bubble wrap from the teepee yet?"
Later into the meal, the boys were munching on cookies. Dean finished his, then stretched. "I'se sleepy." He declared before curling up. Finishing up his own dessert, Cas curled up next to his brother, covering them both up with his downy wings and pulling Coat over them.
Five minutes later, five adults were silently peering into the tents, just watching the toddlers sleep, and Charlie and Alex disabled the flashes on their phone.
At the Johnson's lunch was a little put off as the women were currently distracted by a certain red rock on Serena Joy's finger.
"Oh, my gosh, it's so gorgeous." Priscilla Jean declared, "Lizze J, are you looking at this, are you looking at this?"
"Yes, I see it." Eliza Jane declared, calling back playfully to where Nick was sitting, "Well, I guess Rawls just loves S. J. more than you love me."
"Thanks a lot, buddy." Nick called over to Rawls.
"You know I'm just kidding." Eliza Jane told him.
"Why a ruby thought?" Norma Jean asked.
"Apparently they're rarer than diamonds." Serena Joy explained, remember Valentine's day and glad this time the proposal wasn't a mistake.
Reason, Easter and Jorden were finishing up the dishes, when the found of laughter drifted towards them.
Maudie ran in first, followed by Cyril, and then Bonnie. She managed to reach down, scooping up Maudie and spinning her around, making her giggle. "Hey, you want to tell your Mom what you told me?" Bonnie asked.
"Cyril and me are getting married." Maudie annouched matter of factly.
Reason suppressed a laugh. "Really? When did this happen?"
"A little while ago." Maudie answered.
Reason knelt down playfully so she Cyril's height. "Tell me young man, how exactly are you planning on supporting my daughter?"
"Huh?" Cyril responded, confused.
"She means are you gonna get a job to pay for houses and bills and kids and other things you have to deal with when you get married." Jordan explained.
"We're going to wait until we're big and then we'll get married." Cyril explained, "Yeah, that's my plan."
Reason giggled. "Fine with me. You have my blessing. But you better, take care of her. Is that understood?"
Cyril nodded before running off.
"Thank you, Mommy," Maudie explained as Bonnie sat her down, running from the room.
Just then, Easter's phone went off. She looked at the text and smiled. "Look at the picture your friend just sent me. This is so cute."
Reason looked at the phone and seeing the picture of Cas and Dean asleep in their teepee, smiled.
After their nap and the opening of a few more presents from Jody and Alex, and ones Reason had left and Garth had sent, Dean and Cas was sitting around a (fabric) campfire with their new (stuffed) dog and the Daleks they had now tamed with jump rope leashes , and reindeer labeled Donner and Cupid, roasting (also fabric) marshmallows, while the adults visited more and Sam gathered all of the days bubble wrap.
"What's with the bubble wrap obsession all of a sudden?" Charlie asked, wondering if she should be worried.
"Baby proofing." Sam explained, putting the last of it in a box.
"But I thought we already took care of most of that." Hannah said, somewhat disconcerted, "And you told me we couldn't bubble wrap them because they needed air."
"These aren't for wrapping the kids." Sam assured her.
Just then Cas walked up with a marshmallow. "Here Mommy." He handed her the marshmallow, "S'more."
"Why thank you." Hannah told him, pretending eat the "s'more."
"Hey, where's where our s'more?" Jody teased.
"They're comin'." Cas assured them, "Mommy's preggers, so she gets hers first." And with that, she walked off.
Everyone just stared at each other in shock, before erupting into group laughter. "Who taught him that?!" Hannah got out.
"Don't look at me!" Charlie managed in between bursts of laughter.
"Miss Alex!" Dean called out, "Help!"
"Coming guys." Alex declared, getting up, still laughing.
In Missouri, Reason, her parents, her sister and Grandmother, all dressed up, sharing a meal of roast duck and boiled potatoes on plates decorated with pine trees. At the end of the table near Maudie, Bob, Larry and Biltizen all got their own place setting, even if they didn't even have any food to eat with it.
As she ate, Ester phone went off again and she snuck a peak.
"Hey, what do we say about phones at the table?" Joshua spoke up.
"Blame Reason." Ester said, holding up another picture, "The twins love the deer by the way."
Reason smirked a bit.
"Also, someone wants to know what bubble wrap has to do with baby proofing?" Ester asked, bemused.
Reason looked down at the plate, then back up. "That makes sense if you know my friends. I swear."
That night, after everyone had left, Sam put his bubble wrap collection with the things they had gathered for the baby the baby in corner. A bag of clothes. Cloth dippers. Eileen's monkey. A stroller. A dipher bag that had accessories they didn't even know about stuffed in it. The baby swing Jody brough today alone with the boy's things. The wooden Dalek stacking rings Charlie brough today. They didn't have nearly what they needed yet, but they were working on.
Just then, two sets of little feet pitter pattered down the hall, and Dean and Cas appearing in their doorway.
"Hey, guys." Sam greeted him, "Where's your Mom?" He thought they were meeting to start getting the little guys ready for bed.
"She said she'd catch up." Dean asked, then he sat the stuff in the corner, "What that?"
"This is something we've been gather for you baby sister." Sam explained, "Maybe need certain things and we want to have it ready when she gets here."
"Can we look?" Cas asked.
"Sure." Sam agreed.
They waked over and look at the things in the corner. "She's got a Dalek, too." Dean noted, pointing to the stacking rings.
"Yeah, Aunt Charlie brought those for her today." Sam explained.
"But—she wasn't here today." Dean responded, confused, "She's still, in Mommy's tummy."
Sam crouched down. "She'll be here next year, and you two can teach her how to tame it."
Just then Hannah arrived. "I miss anything?"
"Nope." Sam told her, "They boys were just looking at the supply corner."
Hannah sat down on the bed and the boys tried to climb the sides. He helped them up and each placed a little hand on her stomach.
"She's not very active right now." Hannah told them.
"Just in case. "Dean insisted.
"Merry Christmas, Baby Sister." Cas declared.
The parents exchanged glances and couldn't help but smile.
AN: Belated Merry Christmas and early Happy New Year everyone!