a/n: a little fluff.
Skylar sat on the of the Impala with the boys. the sounds of pops, whistles, and sprinkles filled her ears. It was the 4th of July. One of the days were people would spend crazy amounts of money on exploding things, just to celebrate independence. Skylar liked this holiday, mostly because she got to see the artificial colors of the fireworks in the sky. It was relaxing for her, though, some of them sounded like nukes. She rested her head on Dean's shoulder and he pulled her closer. This was one of the traditions that their dad would do. He knew his children needed some relaxation, so he would get some snacks and drinks and they'd watch the fireworks. Skylar smiled as Castiel appeared next to her. All they needed was a nod. The whole family was here on the 4th of July.