When he awoke, the sun was shining onto the white sheets and comforter that covered the king sized bed. Plush pillows were gathered beneath his head and by his shoulders. The four poster bed was accented with translucent lace drapes that fell from the canopy and spilled onto the floor. The room had an almost heavenly glow as the warm sunlight poured through the pale curtains onto the wooden flooring. The space beside of him on the bed was wrinkled and warm as if someone had been sleeping there. Directly in front of the bed was a white door that had been pulled to, and he could hear the sound of water running. The water stopped, a light switch flicked off, and the door opened. Oshea stood in the doorway, her red hair spilling down over her freckled shoulders. She was wearing only a man's button down shirt, and the collar was drooping over one thin shoulder. She leaned against the doorframe and twisted a little of her hair around her finger. "Good morning, Dean..."
Dean's eyes widened, and his jaw slightly dropped. "Oshea... how...?" His mind suddenly switched back to the djinn... falling asleep... waking up here. They were supposed to be genies in a way... did it really grant his wish? Did it bring Oshea back?
Oshea tilted her head a little, her brows furrowing as she gave him a slightly confused smile. "How... what?" She asked with a little laugh. "You okay, Dean?"
He stared at her a moment before clearing his throat. "Oh.. uh, yeah. Yeah, just a little tired is all... I'm gonna go hop in the shower to get myself woke up," He said, quickly grabbing the cell phone off the nightstand as he stood out of bed and started for the bathroom door.
"Alright," She said with a smile. When he reached the door, she placed a hand on his cheek and stood up on the tips of her toes, kissing his lips gently. After a moment, she pulled away and stepped into the bedroom. "While you're in the shower, I'm going to check on the baby and little John."
Dean stared after her as she walked from the room. He quickly closed the bathroom door behind him as he stepped inside, and dialed his brother's number. "Come on, Sammy.. pick up..."
"Hello?...Dean?" Sam's voice was thick from sleep, and he yawned into the phone. "Dean.. it's ten on a Saturday... you'd better have a good excuse for waking me up."
"Sammy, thank God. Something weird is going on, man," He said, turning on the shower so that Oshea would not hear him talking.
"What are you talking about, Dean? Is something wrong?" Sam said, pushing himself up from his bed a little. "You sound a bit freaked out..."
"The djinn thing... it attacked me, and I woke up in a beautiful house with Oshea and our two children, of course I'm freaked," Dean said frantically.
Sam blinked a little then rolled his eyes and laid back down on the bed, rubbing his temples. "The gin attacked you... Dean, having you been drinking gin? I thought you were going to cut back since-... is that water? Dude, are you in the shower?"
"No I'm not in the shower, you idiot, I just hid out in the bathroom to call you so we can figure out what the hell is going on," He said.
"Dean... its 10 in the morning on a Saturday, my one day off. I want to sleep while I can because once the kid wakes up, I'll not get a moments peace until this evening. You know how kids are. Look, get some coffee and sober up. Spend some time with the wife and kid. Oh, and don't forget, we're going to Sakura tonight for dinner at seven. Bobby already said that he'd watch the kids for us. See you tonight."
He yawned and closed his phone without waiting for a reply.
Dean stared at the phone as he lowered it slowly from his face. He shook his head. This was all too weird... but it felt real. He had wished for a normal life with Oshea once, during all the drama with Jonah. Had the djinn somehow found that wish, and actually granted it? He decided a shower would clear his head a little before he went out and faced his not dead girlfriend and supposed children...