AUTHOR NOTE: This was requested by kashleymabry
Dean remembered that night so clearly. The sound of your voice full of fear and pain. The way you cried as you explained to him what happened. How fast he sped to you. You were on the road with your parents when your father lost control of the car and ran off the road. You thankfully weren't hurt but your parents died on impact. After that Dean couldn't just leave you alone so he and Sam took you in. But every year around Christmas time you would lock yourself away in your room. Dean knew it was because that's when you lost your parents. It honestly broke his heart. This year he had an idea. You were in your room listening to music when Dean texted you to come to the library. You sighed and forced yourself out of your room and down the hall. When you entered the room Dean had a TV and an old VCR in there.
"What's this?" you asked.
"You'll see sweetheart," he said as you sat down beside him. He pushed play on an old remote and your heart both swelled and ached as old home videos played of you and your parents at different Christmas times during your childhood. By the end of the video, your cheeks were soaked in tears but you were also smiling a little. "Its clear Christmas was important to them," Dean said, "and I know it is to you too,".
"It's not the same without them Dean," you said.
"I know but they would still want you to celebrate," he said pulling a gift out from a bag on the floor, "Merry Christmas,". He held the beautifully wrapped gift out to you. You grabbed the gift and slowly ripped the shiny green paper away. What you say made fresh tears run down your cheeks. It was a picture of you and your parents around your old fireplace. It was taken during your last Christmas with them.
"How do you get this?" you asked.
"I snuck into the basement of your old house and find a bunch of pictures and old tapes down there. When I saw that I knew I needed to bring back to you," he explained. You put the picture on the table and hugged the eldest Winchester brother tight.
"I love it Dean thank you," you said.
"Anything for you sweetheart," he said. You pulled away enough to look into his beautiful green eyes. He smiled as he leaned in and gave you a soft, loving kiss.