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Carry On My Wayward Son…
To any person two and a half years seemed like all the time in the world, but to Dean Winchester it was more like two minutes. So much had happened in two and a half years. Just in nine months Roberts Dean Winchester was born. With thick sandy blonde hair and green eyes he was a spitting image of Dean. Kat was ascended to chief of orthopedic surgery, Dean's company really took off, Johnny started school, Penny was deep into fixing cars with her dad, and they moved into a bigger house. Life was good, but today wasn't like every other day in Dean's picture perfect life. He only had 48 hours to enjoy with his family.
A cool May breeze blew through his hair as he sat in his backyard watching his children and nephews play. Yes, Sam got the courage to get hitched and have kids; twins with his wife Kelly or "the female version of Dean" as Kat called her. They oddly met in Dean's shop when Kelly put the shut down on Sam as he tried to show off to her about cars. Good times…
Penny had grown so much in two and a half years. Her long auburn was now shoulder length and her freckles bunched up on her cheeks, yet her emerald eyes remained the same. John, now four years old, had gone through his own evolution; slightly taller, Sam like hair and a new playmate, Robby or Bobby. The bundle of energy and joy that's Bobby is hard to describe. So eager to learn new things, so willing to go the extra mile to make his big brother happy; sorta like how Sam and Dean were at that age. It was killing him to have to leave them, leave his family. Then there was Kat… the love of his life. The one who vowed to be by his side no matter how bad he screwed up. Not having anytime to fix her hair with her new job, she cut it short. After three kids she still conserved her very fit body. He loved to watch how she sat down with all her children as if she was one of them. Will she move on to someone else? She's strong. Sure it will sting at first, but later she'll move on… they all will