cord change for Winchesters
Lara look at the two Hale siblings sleep on sofa, even the Winchester's we're like the Kate Argent, at 1 point in time. All they knews a demon was responsible for Mary Winchester death. then one day everything changed, an angel give her back from the dead second chance, when they helped god and his twin sister to reconnect and become a family as they were mini Millennium ago. and for a while it was good to have Mary back in their lives, it took some months for her to reconnect with her children but they were in a good place everything went to hell.
Dean falls on the floor, unable to do anything. Thena stood there stood there, unmoving completely still as if she was a stone statue. Mom is gone, locked in another universe, in another dimension, and they had to watch her die, had to watch her die without bein able to save her again.
Suddenly, They were kids again, in that the smoke house, the screams from they dad and mom. The flames, mom's eyes, wide open, full of fear and pain. They couldn’t save her then and wasn’t able to save her now.
But They doesn’t have time for sadness. Sam and Lara is still in the house, with the son of the devil himself. They runs to the house, Dean screaming Sam's name over and over. while Thena yells Lara's name over and over. What if they too late? What if Sam and Lara is dead? Tehy can’t lose them. Can't lose the only family they have left.
“Sam!” He yells, running up the stairs “Sammy!” Dean yell
"Lara" Thena yell runing right behind her older brother.
He opens the door, his gun in his hands, ready to kill whatever the thing is. “Dean” Sam whispers, slowly turning torward Dean.
“I- It’s a baby” Lara stood there with Sam she was ready to do whatever it took to save the child. she and Sam had talked about it while they wait for others to return.
Lara know that Dean would have shot it. He would have shoot the thing in a heartbeat it wasn’t curled against Sam’s chest, Sam's protective hands around it. “It’s Lucifer’s son” He says,
Thena added, “It’s Lucifer’s son. The one who took mom with him. The one who killed our family. The one… The one who tortured you for years. It’s not a baby” Thena was coluring this child with the same bursh he colured all supernatural beins.
Lara stated, "no"
“He’s also Kelly’s son” Sam replies, and Dean can see how he pulls the thing closer to his chest Lara stated.
“He’s… He’s innocent. He didn’t kill anyone, didn’t do anything wrong. I… He’s a baby” Lara pointed out, maybe it her words or Sam's puppy eyes, the way Sam looked at him with so much hope, so much determination. Or maybe it was the thing, who looked just like Sam did – a little younger even- when Dean carried him out of their burning house. Lara doesn’t know what made him change They minds, but ten minutes later, he’s looking for diapers while Sam is bouncing the baby.
They decide to stay in the cabin. Lucifer is gone, and even if he comes back, here or somewhere else it won’t make a difference. Dean wants to go back to the bunker, but Sam wants to stay here. Where Kelly drew on the nursery walls and gave birth to her son. He thinks it’s good, for Jack.
Lara did not miss the way that Dean keeps calling it “the thing”, no matter how much Sam rolls his eyes. He rarely holds it, and when he feed it, it’s with as much coldness as he can.
Sam, on the other hand, is all about the baby. He rocks him, kisses him, talks to him, and Dean is worried Sam is starting to love it.
“He’s cute, Dean” Sam says, putting Jack in Dean’s arms “Look at him and tell me he’s isn’t cute”
“It looks like a baby. All babies are cute” He replies, looking at the thing and yeah, maybe it’s cute, with its big blues eyes and the way it smiles. But Dean won’t fall for it.
“Whatever” Sam sights “I’m gonna take a shower and go to bed. Can I trust you not to kill him?” Dean rolls his eyes but agrees anyway. Jack is two months old now, and between the baby bottles, the diapers, and the nightmares, he barely sleeps.
That’s another thing. The sleeping arrangement. There’s only one bedroom in the house, besides the nursery, and both of the boys wanted it. The first few nights, Sam slept in the bedroom while Dean took the sofa, but Sam kept screaming from the nightmares and Dean's back hurts like crazy. That and the fact that the thing was screaming all the time, waking them up every few hours. I was smart me and Thena slept in the car, and i knew that it was matter of time before the two of man up and shared the bed.
It was the logical solution to share the bed. Dean won’t admit that he hadn’t slept this good in a long time. Back when he was little, and they used to share a bed. It’s nice, to know that Sam is here, safe and protected in his arms, where no one can touch him.
“You’re not that cute” He says, looking at the thing "I've seen dogs that were cuter”
The thing laughs, and Dean can’t help smiling too. Thanks god, Sam isn’t here to see him, but His sisters were and he knew that they would not tell someone, not even Sam.
It’s one in the morning when Sam wakes him up, panic all over his face, yelling things Dean can’t understand. He grabs his gun, ready to shoot, but Sam is holding the thing against his chest, tears running down his face.
“What?” Dean says, getting out of the bed
“He- He has a fever, I don’t- I tried everything, it won’t come down. I don’t know what to do, Dean, he can’t- He can’t die” Sam has little boy he was when he found the dog that was hit by a car. Lara remeber it like it was yesterday.
“Hey, hey, slow down” He says, putting his hands on Sam’s shoulders “It’s gonna be ok, alright?”
He takes a look at the thing it doesn’t look good. It’s all red and sleepy, crying and coughing.
“We need to go to the hospital” He puts his clothes on before running to the car, the thing in his arms while Sam follows him close.
The drive doesn’t take more than ten minutes, thanks to Dean's driving skills, and the thing is only getting worse. Sam is freaking out, trying as much as he can to help the baby breathe, but it’s not working.
“Hey!” Dean yells when they enter the hospital, looking for a doctor right away. “My son needs help!”
A nurse is with them in a couple of seconds, taking Jack while another asks them some information before guiding them to the waiting room. They can’t stay with Jack, until the doctor examines him.
“Dean” Sam whispers, “I- I”
“He’s gonna be ok” He says, taking his brother in his arms “I promise, he’s gonna be ok”
“The parents of Jack Winchester?” The nurse calls after a time
They’re up in a heartbeat, Dean holding Sam’s hand as tight as possible. Dean can’t even look at her, all the awful things he said and thought about Jack. All the times he wished Jack was dead running over and over in his mind. Fuck, he can’t lose him. He can’t lose their baby.
“He’s alright” The doctor says, handing Jack to Sam “Just a little cold”
Dean lets out a long breath, his legs shaking too much to support him. He sits on the chair next to Sam, rubbing Jack’s back over and over.
“I’m sorry, I just- “Sam says, kissing the top of Jack’s head “I thought he was dying”
“I know, Sammy, it’s ok. I was scared too” Dean tells him. Sam smiles before handing Jack to Dean.
“Hey buddy” Lara whispers, taking a big breath of Jack's scent “Don’t make your dads freak out like that ever again, alright?” calling her brothers dad was her way of teasing them.
They all sleep together, Jack protectively between them, and Dean refuses to let go of Sam’s hand.
“We’re ok” Sam whispers, his thumb rubbing over Dean's skin “We’re all good” he smiles like an idiot.
“Night, Jerk”
“Night, bitch” Dean says back, before looking at their son “Night, baby”
Jack is four when his powers show up. He uses them to make flowers grow before giving them to Samand Lara.
“Why are you crying Uncle Sam?” He asks, ready to cry too. He rushes to Sam's side, hiding his face in his neck “I made a mistake?”
“Nah, Sammy is just really happy” Lara says, taking Jack in her arms “Those are some really nice flowers you got him, you know”
“I’ll get some for you too, aunty Lara!” Jack is smiling again, begging Lara to put him down so he can give him so proper flowers too.
“What are we gonna do?” Sam asks, watching Jack using his powers again
“Teach him how to use them for good” Thena says, her arms curling around Sam hand.
"just like Dad and mom taught us" lara said.
Thena said, “We will tell him that having powers doesn’t make you bad, and that it’s just a part of himself."
"I’m not scared” Dean stated.
“You’re not?” Lara asked,
“No. He took your bright soul, you know? He won’t hurt a fly” He tells her, and Sam smiles before turning around and huging Dean, the way he has been doing for the past four years now.
“We love him, and that’s enough for him not to go bad, right? Even if… Even knowing who his biological father is” Sam asked.
"Lu... is not bad, he punish the evil, hopeful to reform them" Lara said.
“Of course, he dose” Dean says, pushing Sam hair behind his ear “Jack is a Winchester, and Winchesters don't follow any rules, we do what right save the innocent no matter the bein.” it was a start of them something new for the siblings but has been Winchester's code since the start off time.
Jack runs to them, a wide smile on his face and flowers in his hands, jumping on Sam’s lap.
“I saw a bee!” he say.
“Really?” Sam asks, looking as excited as their son “What did you do?”
“I made her a biiiig flower!”
“That’s my boy!” Dean says, tousling his son’s hair
“I love you” Sam says, pulling Jack against him “So much”
“Love you too, Uncle Sam” He laughs before kissing Dean cheek, give hug to Lara and Thena. “And you all too”
“How big?” Lara asked
“Like that!” He extends his arms as far as possible, making both of the siblings laugh
“we love you too, buddy”Thena said. Jack is gone again, running in the garden and talking to himself under his family proud gaze, that was the winchester got a cord, they did they homework and take down the guilty party, and made great allies along the way.
Lara was back in NYC watch the game with the two Hale siblings, she smiled remeber that she called and few Angels family and even the future God himself.