Hello there. I kind of new in the Supernatural fandom although I'm watching season 6 and I'm totally a Sherlock fan so, I thought of this short story while looking for gif of supernatural for my homework (involves videos and other funny stuff) and then this thing came out.
I'm very busy with other things so the updates will be slow, besides, this idea just came out of my brain that doesn't stop from making fanfiction or even original stories, believe me, I have a bunch of incomplete documents that i don't know how to end. Anyways, enjoy this first chapter.
You never know how life's going to be when your family is already changing, specially when it involves your kids. Here I am, Dean Winchester, a father of two kids and married with the person who saved me from perdition after I lost my wife, Castiel Novak, now Castiel Winchester. The life turned out to be so good to be true that I decided to enjoy the luck I got; after Lisa's death my life sucked, because the last time I saw her we have this stupid fight as our last time together. Then when I got married again I thought about that and I didn't want to get in the same dead end as before, I would try to let the time pass and enjoy the perks of a good life again.
My son end up allied with Castiel after we met, then Ben got a little sister after Cass and I singed the papers, which were a really pain in the ass just to adopt little Carrie. Yes, that's her name got a problem with that? Ok.
Anyway, I thought my life would turn out to be predictable from that. Take care of my kids, never get away from Cass, handle with the job, and never being so interest in things so trivial to crash you happiness in a minute.
Well, I was wrong.
Those things were just the short time of my life as long as my kids were little. Cass and I took a specially attention to Carrie, since she is so pretty like an angel anyone could chase her and I decided to be the one making their life a hell if those people wanted to get near my girl.
Those times were over. One day you have this adorable little girl who looks up to you and adores you in a way you could never imagine.
"Dad, I met a man at Stanford, and we're getting married." I heard my little angel said.
I woke up seeing my little girl in the living room, waking Cass up too and standing in front of us, as I rubbed my eyes I saw her as she is right now, a young women in jeans and with her favorite leather brown jacket with short black boots, with long raven black hair falling over her shoulders and with sparkling green eyes. Cass leaned beside me waking up completely, waiting like me for her to talk.
"I'm sorry. What did you said?" I asked for the both of us. Carrie immediately smiled and started jumping a little from her place.
"I'm engaged and I'm getting married." She screamed like a total fangirl from those comic cons that appears in the news.
Right there I realized MY day had passed. It was night and the movie was already over but I kind of felt something was wrong. Well this is why I felt chills in my spine an hour ago.
Carrie went out with this guy named Hamish, the very first guy who didn't care about the way I played my usual creepy pranks to get him away from my little angel. He even dared to laugh at the way I was protecting her for dear life. When he came to pick her up I noticed things were different.
"Honey, there's a little cold outside. You may want to put you jacket on." I suggested her as always.
"No, It's ok. I kind of warm."
"There's a chill out there, you don't want to catch a cold."
"Dad, I'm fine." She kept struggling. That never happens. Then the demon came to take her to dinner as he said.
"Honey, there's kind of cold out." He said before my daughter could take one step out of the house. I really hate his british accent and his innocent way of looking at my little angel.
"Its is?"
"Yes."
"Ok, thanks. I'll get my jacket." She said leading to her room in a flash.
I was no longer the man in my little girl's life. Well, Cass and I were no longer the men in our little girl's life. We were history.
Here it was, the moment that I was suppose to fear from the last six months, was actually the day I feared from the past twenty-three years.
You like it? yes? no? let me know in a Review and maybe I'll consider to end this story soon in short chapters to making it quickly and funny too.
Bye bye! :)