Next Day.

They all decided to head out of Bobby's the next afternoon, and Dean rode with Bela back to Pennsylvania. Sam drove the Impala behind them, but stopped when he got wind of a hunt in Ohio.

Norristown. Bela's home. Late that Night.

"You okay?" Dean asked as they walked in. Bela flipped on the lights.

"Yeah."

"Dean, you really didn't need to come with me you know."

He shrugged. "I wanted to."

"Well what I want is more sleep. She's exhausting me you know."

Dean laughed. He grabbed her arm and lead her towards the stairs.

Later they were both in bed, but neither had fallen asleep yet.

"So..."

"What?" Bela asked.

"We haven't discussed names at all. I'm feeling a little negligent here." Dean said.

Bela smiled. "No, I guess not."

"Alright woman, any ideas?"

"We've been busy...I havent' really given it that much thought." she said, a little guilty.

"Okay, well mom named Sam and I after the grandparents...but to me that seems like an unlucky thing to do."

"Hmm yeah. Just for ideas though...your's was Mary."

"And you? You said you chose your current name after your real mom?"

Bela nodded. "So since it's my name now, that's out."

"What was it?"

"My mum's? Isobela Marie."

"Grandma?"

"She died when I was 3, cancer I think." Bela said. "I think it was Catherine."

"Yours was Abigail."

"Not using that, that was my father's choice."

"Your middle name?" Dean asked.

"My mother's idea...Rose."

Dean grinned. "Aww."

"Hush."

"Well, let's just start over. No past names or whatever." Dean suggested.

Bela smiled. "Great idea."

"Ideas?"

Bela sighed. "Well between you and me...maybe we should pick a "D" name."

"Or "B"." Dean smirked.

"I'll look into it."

"Okay. Now go to sleep." he told her.

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Dean awoke early that morning to find Bela propped up against the headboard looking at a book.

"Uh, what are you doing?"

She showed him the name book.

"Really? At 6 AM?"

"Well with everything going on it's rare for us to spend enough time together to decide, so I say we do it now."

He sighed.

"So, I'm looking at D names. This is hard you know."

"D huh? You'd rather go with my initial than yours?" Dean asked.

"I didn't like any of them."

He laughed. "Of course not. Alright, hit me with a few of 'em."

"Well, I ruled out Daphne."

He made a 'ew' face, she laughed.

"Ruled out Danielle too..."

"Hmm."

"Too close to Daniel, and she is definately not going to be confused for a boy."

Dean laughed, he couldn't help it. Bela was just so...well Bela about all this.

"Ok I get it, you want a girly name."

"No, not too girly."

"No yelling at me, but she needs to know how to shoot a gun." Dean suggested. "I mean, much much later."

Bela smirked. "Dean, you do know me right?"

He grinned."So, we gonna fight over who teaches her?"

"Absolutely." She agreed. "And self defense, she needs that too."

"You do that too?"

"What, you think all I do is hold a gun? I told you, I was trained as a hunter for a while. I can defend myself quite well."

"That's hot. I say in the future you show me what you can do."

"Deal. Now shut up so I can concentrate."

"Yeah yeah. Throw some more out."

Bela sighed. "I don't know."

"You're stuck on "D" names? Hey let's just combine ours." Dean joked.

"What would that be? Dela?"

"Hey it could work."

Bela thought on it, then looked in the book.

"Well...there is Della in here...oh wait."

"What? You serious, I was joking."

"No..what about this one."

She passed the book to him.

"Delia?" He asked.

She nodded. "It's strong...I mean it's orgin is Greek which is a bit strange, but it could work."

"Huh. Delia Winchester?"

"Hey who said she get's yours?"

"Really?" he questioned.

She smiled. "Kidding Dean, relax...so?"

"I uh...I kinda like it."

Bela grinned. "Fine, I'm picking it."

"Already."

"What's wrong with being proactive? Everything else is going to be chaotic enough."

"Yeah, okay."

"Really?"

"Sure. I mean, after it was my accidental suggestion. So why not?"

"Good. Delia it is."

"Middle name? I mean, I don't have one...but you do."

"Hmm. I don't know."

"Well we purposely didn't name her after anyone...guess we could for middle."

"Mary?"

Dean shook his head. "Nah, doesn't sound good together."

"Well we only have Isobela, which is me now so doesn't work. Your mom's middle name was what?"

"Uh...I think um..Elizabeth I think. And yours is Rose."

"Delia Elizabeth? You know I think I like that one. Sounds elegant."

"Elegant? Really?" Dean laughed.

"What? I'm still a woman Dean, and I also have a reputation to uphold here."

"What of being a fancy kind of girl?"

She smirked. "Nothing wrong with a little style."

"Ok whatever. I like the name anyway so fine."

"Well that's done."

"Great, now I'm going back to sleep for a couple hours. Maybe you should too or you're gonna be grumpy."

"I haven't slept past this time in over a month."

"Really? You love to sleep in."

"Yeah well apparently your daughter takes after you not me. She wakes me up. Guess I get to be surrounded by morning people." Bela complained.

"Aw poor you. Wakes you up how?"

Bela took Dean's hand and placed it on her stomach in a certain spot. "Wait." she said.

He smiled when he felt the small kick. "You're right about self defense. Guess she's getting an early start at kicking demon ass, not that I'll ever let her actually do that." He grinned.

"Yeah, using me. That's nice of her."

"Then why are you smiling?" Dean teased.

Bela rolled her eyes. "You can go back to sleep now Dean."

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Dean woke up a few hours later and the two of them ate a quick breakfast before Sam picked him up.

"I'll see you later." Dean told her, grabbing his jacket.

"Yeah. Seriously though if you decide to do anything that stupid again like say yes to Michael, I will kill you myself."

"I won't, and that's a promise I can keep."

Bela nodded.

"You try to relax okay?"

"Not really something I'm good at."

"Well then do something you're good at. Find us a way to beat Lucifer." Dean said, grinning.

"Oh yes I'll get right on that, because I'm sure the answer will be different this time out of the thousand other things I'ven looked at."

"Pessimist." he said.

She shrugged. "Realist."

"Guess so."

"Go, Sam's waiting."

Dean nodded. "I'll see you soon." He gave her a brief kiss on the lips before walking towards the door.

"Dean." she called to him.

"Yeah?"

"Be careful okay? No dying on us."

He nodded. "You too."

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