A/N: I just wanted to let you all know that the other chapter will take a bit longer to post cause I got school stuff to work on. Oh and thank you for all the wonderful comments :-D

Chapter Fourteen: Bonding and Ultimatums

Sam and Tristan had been at the Roadhouse for the past two days. In all that time, Dean hadn't left their sides. Dean was getting to know his son and Tristan was having fun getting to know him. Tristan was happy that his two daddies were together. He always giggled whenever he caught them kissing.

Today Dean and Tristan were going to spend some time alone so they could bond. Sam was going to stay at the Roadhouse with Ash and help him with finding a place that he could propose to Stacey. Ellen had called Bobby and told him everything that had happened, which made them both happy. She hadn't seen Sam and Dean kiss or hold hands in public, but she knew that they were together and were deeply in love. Jo was beyond furious, Dean had been ignoring her for two days now. He would walk right by her and go straight to Sam and Tristan. She really needed to think of a plan and fast.

Dean was currently at the park with Tristan, pushing him on the swings.

"Higher Daddy De, higher!" Tristan laughed.

"'Kay champ." Dean would just pretend that he was pushing harder. He didn't want his son to get hurt.

Dean played with Tristan the whole time, not once did he sit down. He caught him everytime he went down the slide and even made sandcastles in the sandbox with him. Everything he was doing was so unlike the Dean Winchester everyone knew, but for his family he would do anything.

Later on they went to a diner to have lunch. Dean had figured out early on, that when his son was asked a question he became a chatterbox. He loved it. That way he learned even more about him.

"All of Daddy's bedtime stowies were 'bout you." Tristan said cheerfully. "Daddy says you a he…hero."

"Really? He did?" Dean was shocked. He remembered when Sam always called him that when they were little.

"Uh huh." Tristan took a bite of his hotdog.

"What else did Daddy do?"

"He sing to me sometimes. I's like it when he does, he sing pretty." Tristan smiled.

"Your Daddy sings?!" Dean was really shocked. He had never heard his brother sing.

"Uh huh. He always talk to me 'bout you and show me pictures."

"I wish I would've been there with the two of you." Dean was near tears. "But from now on, I will be." He hugged his son.

"Yay, Daddy De come home!" Tristan couldn't wait to show his daddy to all of his aunts and uncles.

Ash and Sam were in Ash's room coming up with different ideas for the proposal. Ash wanted everything to be perfect. Stacey was very special to him and as a bonus she accepted his secret lifestyle as a helper to hunters.

"Dude are ya' sure this is gonna work?" Ash kept asking the same questions over and over.

"Yes Ash I'm sure. It's going to be perfect and romantic. Plus Stacey loves the beach." Sam smiled.

"If ya' say so man. Anyways how's everythin' been with Dean? We haven't really seen ya' guys around much these past days." Ash smiled.

"It's actually been great. Dean and Tristan have been getting to know each other. They're so much alike than I originally thought…But me and Dean have also been having some serious conversations too. 'Cause even though we agreed to put everything that happened behind us, it'll take a while before anything can be really forgiven and I understand that. I mean I kept Tristan from him for four years and that's really hurt him, a lot. I just can't wait for all of us to go home."

"Damn all this has happened in the span of two days. I'm glad that all three of you are finally happy…I'm actually leavin' here soon. If a hunter needs me, they can call my phone and I won't need to hide it from Stacey anymore. Also I really can't stand Jo. I don't know, but I think she's crazy." Ash chuckled.

"I think you may be right about that. Whenever I'm next to her she makes these snide remarks…But what bothers me a lot is how she looks at Tristan. I don't want her near him, I don't trust her with him." Sam couldn't wait to leave the Roadhouse and be far away from Jo.

"I've noticed that too man and I bet Dean also. We gotta watch her like a hawk, there's no tellin' what she'll do."

Jo was in her room coming up with ideas on how to split Sam and Dean up. There were two ideas that would definitely work, but for one of them she needed a paper of proof. She grinned as she called one of her contacts and asked if they could make her the document she needed. She smiled as the person on the line said they would have them ready in a couple of hours.

"You'll be mine Dean, whether ya' want to or not. Pretty soon Sam and his demon spawn will be out of my hair." She laughed.

Ash and Sam were coming out of the kitchen when Dean and Tristan walked happily into the Roadhouse. They first greeted Ellen with hugs and a kiss from Tristan then he ran straight to Sam.

"Daddy!" Tristan hugged Sam tight.

"Hey Peanut. Did you have fun with Daddy De?" Sam lifted him into his arms.

"Uh huh. We went to the park and, and we eat." Tristan patted his tummy. "I's full."

"I'm so happy that you had fun with your Daddy De baby." He blew a raspberry on his son's cheek.

Dean looked at his brother with their son and smiled. He couldn't believe he finally had what he wanted. He looked at Sam and with his eyes told him what he wanted.

"Okay Ash you start makin' the reservations, the sooner you have those, the better. I'm heading upstairs and putting this little guy down for his nap." Sam knew what Dean was asking for.

"Me no nap. Me play with Daddies." Tristan pouted even though he really was tired.

"No Peanut it's naptime. You need your rest baby boy, you've done a lot today and the day's not even over." Sam reasoned.

"Yea' Tris we can keep playin' after your nap." Dean rubbed his son's back. He inwardly chuckled, 'Just like Sam when he was a munchkin.'

Tristan kept pouting, but didn't complain anymore. He just layed his head on Sam's shoulder. Ash went to his room to start making the phone-calls he needed while Sam, Dean, and Tristan went to theirs.

As soon as Sam had put down Tristan down on the bed, Dean spun him around and kissed him. Sam smiled against Dean's lips. They stopped when they heard the giggles and looked down at their son.

"What's so funny little man?" Dean chuckled.

Tristan shook his head and kept giggling. Sam and Dean couldn't help but laugh either.

"Are you laughin' 'cause your Daddies are kissin'? Huh, huh." Dean started to tickle Tristan.

"I think he is." Sam joined Dean.

All three Winchester's were laughing loudly as it had turned into a tickle match. Jo could hear them as she was passing by the room and rolled her eyes. 'Ha! Let's see if you guys are laughing tomorrow.' She thought. Her contact had just called her to go pick up the fake document that she needed.

After the guys had calmed down, Dean sat down next to Tristan and ruffled his hair, while Sam got Tristan's teddy bear for him.

"Okay champ it's time for a nap." Dean said.

"B-ut Daddy De…" Tristan was trying to work the puppy dog eyes on his father, but they didn't work.

"Nope buddy, your Daddy is right. You need your rest and remember we'll keep playing after you wake up." Dean smiled.

"Here ya' go baby boy, it's Teddy." Sam handed Tristan his bear.

"Teddy!" Sam and Dean chuckled.

Sam and Dean stayed in the room with Tristan until they were sure that their little boy had fallen asleep. Then they went to look for Ash, Dean wanted to talk to him. They found him in his room writing down dates and prices on a piece of paper.

"So everything's all set dude?" Dean asked.

"Yup. Now all I have to worry about is just the day of the proposal." Ash was really nervous.

"You'll be fine man." Sam assured.

"Thanks guys." Ash smiled. "So what's goin' on? TJ's asleep I see."

"Ash, man I just wanted to thank you for everythin' ya' did for Sam and for helping him out and listening to him when I wouldn't. I'm very grateful…Sammy made the right choice in picking ya' as Godfather. Ya' truly are family." Dean smiled.

"Hey, it was no problem. I was happy to help, even when ya' two were bein' idiots." Ash grinned. "Plus, like I told Sam here when TJ was born, it's an honor to be the little guy's Godfather."

"Sorry about chewin' ya' out the other day, I had no right. I was just shocked about everything." Dean apologized.

"Don't worry dude, all is forgiven." Ash reassured. "So when are ya' guys gonna give my Nephew a little brother or sister?" He tried to lighten the mood. They've had enough sadness for a while.

Both Sam and Dean coughed, "What?!"

"Oh come on, ya' guys ain't gonna have another baby? Tristan's four, it's about time he has someone to play with." Ash was having fun yanking their chains.

"Wel…well we uh haven't, haven't really talked about that yet. I mean we just got together." Dean looked at Sam and received a nod in agreement.

Ash burst out laughing, "I didn't mean to put ya' guys on the spot, but I couldn't help it."

"Ha, ha. Very funny." Both of them said.

An hour had passed and the guys were back in their room watching Tristan sleep. Earlier they had gone to talk to Ellen. They said their thank you's. They were actually glad that she and Bobby had meddled in their lives and told her as such. She hugged them and said that it was no problem and that all she and Bobby wanted was for them to be happy.

Dean couldn't stop thinking about what Ash had said. He knew it was too soon for them to even think about having another baby. They were starting work on their relationship and had a lot of things to work on. He could just picture Sam pregnant, while he would give him massages and spoil him by getting him all his cravings. Dean's face looked sad when he thought of what Sam could've looked like when he was pregnant with Tristan. He stroked his little boy's face with his fingers. He really wished he would've been there.

Sam noticed Dean's face, "Hey Dean what's wrong?" He whispered.

"Nothing." He lied.

"Yea' right, I can always tell when you're upset…Tell me please De." Sam reached over and placed his hand on Dean's right cheek.

"I just…I was trying to picture you pregnant with Tristan and with another baby…I was imagining all the things I would've done for you to help you out." Dean turned his head towards Sam's hand and kissed the palm.

"I…I have pictures of when I was pregnant with Tristan and I have all the pictures from the ultrasounds. I'll show you everything when we get back home." Sam tried to lift Dean's spirits. "And wait til' we have a second baby. You'll get to be there for everything and…I won't be alone in the delivery room this time." Sam smiled.

"You were alone? I thought Ash, Stacey, and your…boyfriend were in the hospital with ya'?" Dean was confused.

"I kicked them out of the room, only Ash understood why…I couldn't do it with them in there. It could only be you Dean, only you. It would've never felt right if I had let Mike stay. To me it would've felt like a betrayal." Sam looked down at Tristan. "I never regretted my choice of having it that way, but at least I'll have you there with me next time."

"Of course I'll be there with ya' next time…and thanks, even if you were in the delivery room alone, it would've hurt to find out someone else was there." Dean leaned over and kissed Sam tenderly.

"I love you." Sam whispered.

"I love you too Sammy." Dean whispered back.

They laid back and waited for their son to awake. Dean admired his son, he couldn't believe that he loved this little boy so much already and he had only just met him two days ago. That this little boy was his. A couple of minutes later Tristan started to stir, the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was Dean.

He smiled up at his older father, "I wuv you Daddy De."

Dean was taken aback, he hadn't expected his son to say those words just then, "I love you too Tristan, so, so much." Dean had tears rolling down his cheeks and so did Sam. "So much for my no chick-flick moments policy." He chuckled.

"Oh please I know you'll still say it when we get too sappy." Sam laughed. "How was your nap Peanut? Did you have happy dreams?"

"Uh huh…Can we go play now?" Dean lifted him up and started to spin him around.

"C'mon, let's get some dinner first. Then we'll play." Dean put him down, his little boy walking right next to him.

Sam smiled at the picture they made. He really couldn't wait til' they had their second child. He had a feeling that Dean would be overprotective about everything. He chuckled at the thought.

-SDSDSDSDSDSD-

It was already ten when Jo had finally returned and was making a whole production. She was crying, but wouldn't tell anybody what was going on. Not even Ellen could get out from Jo what was going on. She ran upstairs and locked herself in her room. Everyone was puzzled at her behavior and had them a little worried. Ash volunteered to help Ellen with the bar so she wouldn't be alone attending customers. Sam and Dean went to take showers and give a bath to their son. The plan was for them to leave the next day.

Dean got Tristan ready for bed and told him a bedtime story and was almost asleep when Sam had walked into the room after his shower. Jo had snuck out of her room and watched the little family with rage. She saw when they gave their son a kiss goodnight and saw red when they gave each other a passionate kiss. She waited until they were done to make her presence known, as they hadn't noticed her.

"Dean I need to talk to you alone." She emphasized on the alone.

Dean looked at Sam wearily then back at her, "What do you need me for?"

"This is private. It's only meant for you to hear."

Sam snorted while Dean sighed, "Fine…I'll meet up with you in a bit.

"'Kay." She went back to her room with a big smile on her face.

"Ugh what the hell could she want? C'mon she has to know that I'm with you. All my stuff is in here now and she knew I didn't love her."

Sam wrapped his arms around Dean, "Just go and see what she wants and then come back here and I'll make you forget that you even had to speak with her."

Dean kissed Sam, "Thanks Sammy, you always know how to cheer me up." Dean grinned.

Dean slowly walked to Jo's room, he wondered what she would want. As far as he was concerned, there was nothing for them to talk about other than to say that their relationship was through.

"Okay I'm here, what do you want?" Dean stayed near the door.

"Can ya' please close the door." Jo was pretending to sound upset.

Dean did as she said, but still stayed near the door. He wanted to get out of there as soon as possible, "What do you want Jo?"

She walked towards Dean and wrapped her arms around him and started to cry, "I…I was at…at the doctor's today and…and I'm…I'm pregnant."

Dean lost his breath, he couldn't believe what he was hearing, "I don't believe you. You always said that you didn't want children."

Jo let go of Dean and showed him the document, "Well if you don't believe me, read the paper…I know I said I didn't want children, that's why I'm feeling like this." She kept crying.

Dean looked over the document and even though it looked legit, he still had his doubts, but was also scared that it really could be true, "Oh God! This is why you've been upset ever since you got back."

"Yes!...I…I can't do this." She turned away from Dean.

"What?! You're not thinking of…getting rid of the baby?" Dean didn't know how he was going to break the news to Sam.

"I don't know Dean…"

"No, that's my child in there and I get a say in this!" Dean was taking deep breaths to calm himself down.

"And I don't want a kid! You know that perfectly. I can't stand little kids, I think they're annoying, ungrateful little brats!" She smiled, knowing that Dean was getting all riled up.

"You better shut up Jo! I have a small son and you're carrying my child! You better get that thought out of your head. If you don't want the baby, then after you have it just give him or her to me. Me and Sam will raise them." He made her face him.

"Fuck no! Sam is not raising my child, whether I want this kid or not…And if ya' want me to keep this kid then I have an offer for ya'." Her plan was coming in effect.

Dean sighed, he should've seen it coming, "What is it?" He was afraid of the answer.

"I won't get an abortion if ya' leave Sam and stay with me." Jo looked at him.

"What, no! You know I'm not in love with you." Dean had figured that she was going to say that.

"I don't care. If you stay with me I won't get rid of it, plain and simple. If you go with Sam and that demon child, I'll get an abortion. You decide." She smiled.

"You bitch! Don't you dare insult my son! You can't keep me with you Jo, I don't belong to you. I can get the custody of the baby once it's born." He took a step towards her.

"I can do whatever the hell I want! Fine if you don't want to do what I'm nicely suggesting, then I guess I'm gonna hafta get dirty." She sneered.

"What the fuck are you talking about?!" Dean was furious.

"If you want to see your demon spawn and this baby live you will stay with me. 'Cause I know of someone who'll kill that son of yours in a heartbeat." She smirked.

"You wouldn't dare."

"You know I would Dean. You know how much Sam would hate you if you got your child killed. He would disappear out of your life AGAIN. Then who will you have?" She purred "You know what, I should call my friend and let that particular threat come true."

"Leave my family out of this. Stay away from my son." Dean glared at her.

"I have major advantages over you Dean-o. Either you do what I say or I'll call. Oh and by the way, when you do what I say, you are to cut off all contact from Sam and Tristan. I don't want ya' talkin' to them or anything. AND you are not to mention any of what we've talked about to anybody, especially that slut of your Brother." She laughed evilly. "I don't know why you're resisting Dean. We both know that you're gonna do it. You love them too much to let them get hurt and this little one too."

Dean looked at her with pure hate, but didn't answer. He already had made his decision.

TBC…

A/N: Who wants Jo dead? Lol ;-p