"Our little Family" Part 2
Characters: Dean Winchester x Reader, Sam Winchester, Sammy (8), Charlotte (4), Sophia (4) Winchester (kids), Amy Martin, Julia Martin (mentioned)
Length: 1925 words
Warnings: Angst (a lot of it), cheating
Summary: You and the Winchesters got out of the hunting life a few years ago when your first son Sammy was born. You and Dean got married and bought a house in Kansas, leaving the bunker behind. Your little family expanded when your twins Sophia and Charlotte were born. What happens when a mysterious girl knocks on your door one night and demands Dean Winchester?
A/N: So, this is part two of my little series. Hope you enjoy reading it. As you can see, English is not my native language. So please forgive my grammar and spelling mistakes. Critique is always welcome though. Big thank you to @larajadeschmidt13 for motivating me and editing my stories. Check out her stories too, she’s a really talented writer. Also check out @teamlara, really talented ladies! <3. Enjoy!
“I’m Amy and I’m looking for a Dean Winchester.” She said trying to look inside the house.
“I’m his wife, Y/N. Maybe I can help you too. What do you want from him?”
“My mom died recently and she told me to go to this address looking for him. I’m his daughter.”
“You’re …. I’m sorry you’re what?” You asked not able to process what the girl in front of you tried to tell you. That couldn’t be possible. Dean has three kids: Sam, Sophie and Charlie. There’s no other kid. That’s not …… It couldn’t be true. She must be lying.
“My mom was Julia Martin. She died 4 months ago on cancer. Until the day she died, she never mentioned my dad. She gave me this address and …. and told me it’s time to meet my father.” You couldn’t believe your ears. That couldn’t be possible. You were near fainting when you heard a voice.
“Babe, who’s at the door?” Your husband called from the dining room. But you weren’t able to listen to what he was saying. You felt like you were going sick. You tried to hold yourself on the doorframe, feeling your legs giving in.
“Is that Dean?” Amy said, ripping you out of your trance. You nodded, still not able to form a word.
“Can I maybe come inside?”