Seven

Dean felt his stomach drop to his feet as Holly flew them into the next event. Even now in the present time Dean still wasn't used to Castiel flying him around. Holly had flown them into the house Future Dean had bought. It was mid-afternoon, 2pm to be exact, and it looked to be late spring time. Dean hadn't had a chance to feel the air outside, but he assumed it was chilly by the scene he saw in the backyard. Castiel was out back, dressed in his usual trench coat attire. In front of him was a little boy, the same little boy from the park, but younger. He looked about six years old. His hair was cut like Dean's was. He looked like a mini-Dean except his exceptionally unique eyes, the left one was green and the right one blue. He was the boy from the park; he was Dean and Castiel's son.

Dean smiled at the sight of the little boy running around in the backyard, Castiel right behind him. But what was even more amazing was the sight of Titan; the Angelhound Gabriel had given Dean's future daughter and subsequently the family, running right beside the boy. Dean watched as the boy reached the rather tall swing set and slide combo that Future Dean and Sam had apparently set up years ago for Dean's future daughter. The boy looked up at the climb and the tall slide that was significantly taller than even his sister. He swallowed hard, looking rather nervous. Dean watched as Titan came up behind the little boy and nudged his back. His eyes flashed yellow.

"It's ok," Titan said to the boy through his mind, somehow Dean heard it too. "You can do it."

The little boy seemed unsure, but he climbed up anyway and stood at the top of the slide. He sat down, but refused to slide down. Dean blinked a few times after watching it, but he watched as a white mist enshrouded Titan and he turned into a human before Dean's eyes.

"Angelhounds can do that," Holly explained. "They are given the ability to have a human form if they're needed as angelic warriors if our numbers are low. They still fight with us as dogs, but it's easier sometimes if they can turn human. It makes for good incognito situations too."

"Well that's," Dean swallowed hard, still fathoming it. "Convenient."

Titan's human form was that of a twenty something looking man with bleached blonde short and shaggy hair. He had piercing yellowish golden eyes and perfect white teeth. He was on the skinnier side and wore an old t-shirt, blue skinny jeans and black Vans. He knelt down and held open his arms.

"C'mon kiddo," Titan exclaimed. "You can do it!"

The little boy hesitated.

"C'mon kid," Dean encouraged him, even though he knew that he couldn't hear him. "You can do it.

Finally, his future son let go and slid down the slide. When he reached the end Titan grabbed him and held him in his arms, yelling happily.

"You can do anything." Dean smiled.

Dean watched as Titan set the child down, the mist reappeared and he turned back into his Angelhound form. Castiel approached the both of them, picking up his son and kissing his cheek. Titan barked and after Castiel set his son back down he ran immediately to the top of the slide again. Dean's gaze turned to Future him walking down the hallway. He proceeded to walk straight through both Holly and Dean like they were ghosts and down past three doors before reaching one near the end of the hall.

Dean followed himself and passed the three doors, all of which were open. One door led to what was clearly Dean and Castiel's room because of the flask on the side table and the books on the other. The next room on the right was the room of his little boy, due to the amount of toys on the floor and the childlike spaceship theme from the walls to the comforter on the bed. But the third bedroom on the left only had an unmade bed in it. On one side were a book and a laptop on the side table; on the other was a single lollipop. Was Gabriel sleeping in the same room as his brother?

"Hey princess time to get up," Future Dean said through the door to what Dean assumed to be his future daughter's bedroom. "You've been in bed all day."

All Dean heard was groan. Dean watched from the doorway as Future him walked inside the room and nudged his daughter with his hand on her shoulder. Her face was buried in her pillow and her hair was a mess, hiding her face. Eventually she groaned and rolled over.

"What's up kid?" Future Dean sat on the edge of her bed.

"Dad," she said. "I'm sixteen. I'm not a kid anymore."

"You'll always be my little girl," Future Dean chuckled. "You know that right? So what's wrong?"

"I need some things…" his daughter made a face like she was about to utter some bad word.

"Things," Future Dean asked. "You're gonna have to be more specific?"

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Dean, before he could hear her answer, was whisked away by Holly once again to the nearest big retail store which in the area they were near happened to be Wal-Mart. Dean had never once stepped foot into a Wal-Mart until now. Dean looked down the various aisles, looking for Future him. Once he found himself, he almost high tailed it out of there immediately.

He was standing in the feminine products aisle, looking pained as he picked out a box.

"You could've warned me," Dean turned around to Holly. "I mean seriously? You skip six years just to show me this?"

"If I had showed you every little thing that had happened in those six years," Holly explained. "It would leave nothing for you to look forward to when you wake up. I'm showing you this because I want you to realize how much of a good dad you will be to your daughter, even when she turns into a woman."

Future Dean grabbed the package placing it in his hand cart and walked over to the end displays that had chocolate. He picked up a package of the dark chocolates and tossed them in the basket as well. He then begrudgingly went to stand in line. Dean watched as Future him made eye contact with the guy next to him, carrying similar if not the same items. The guy motioned to Dean's cart and smirked.

"The things we do for our girlfriends." The guy said.

"My daughter actually," Future Dean said, without too many qualms. "And yeah the things we do."

Future Dean made it through the checkout line in record time. As he started to leave he exited at the same time as the other guy.

"Hey," the guy said. "You're a good dad, man."

Future Dean smiled and nodded, bidding goodbye to the other guy and getting into his iconic Impala and driving away. Holly touched Dean's shoulder and flew them back to the house where Future Dean was handing his daughter the bag of stuff. Her face lit up almost immediately at the chocolate. His teenage daughter was beautiful, Dean had to admit. She was beginning to look more and more like a young lady with each new event.

"Thank dad," she reached her arms out and hugged Future Dean around the middle. "You're literally the best. I don't think I could've moved if I tried."

"Hey," Future Dean said, starting to walk out. "It's what dad's are for right, taking care of their little girls, even when they're not so little anymore."

"See what I meant," Holly said. "I'm trying to let you see her as she grows up a little. So you know what to expect."

"Still," Dean said. "A little warning about the womanly things would've been nice."

Holly merely chuckled.

"C'mon," she said. "Let's go to a better event."

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When she and Dean landed from the flight, the sun was shining once again. All Dean heard was a car engine. A familiar car engine…

He turned his head to see the Impala. Dean smiled proudly; his faithful car was still running even in the future. His smile turned to a look of worry though shortly after when he saw who was in the driver's seat instead of him.

His teenage daughter…

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