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"Uncle Sammy can you tell me a bed time story?"
"Sure (y/n)." He smiles and walks around the bed to the shelf and grabs the first book he sees. "How bout' Harry, the hungry Hippo?" You shake your head and sit up in the bed, cradling your stuffed animal in your arms. "Um. . . Can I hear one of Daddy's special bed time stories?" Your uncle puts the book back on the shelf, "How do they go?"
Your eyes open wide, "What! Uncle Sammy your in all the stories! You fought the evil sock monkey for your soul!"
Sam sits on the edge of your bed. He lets out a laugh. "An evil sock monkey?"
You leap out from underneath the covers and into your uncle's lap. "Yeah! And you jumped into a magical ball pit so you and Daddy wouldn't become puppets."
Sam smiles and runs his fingers through your (h/c) hair. "What other stories does your Daddy tell you?"
You pause for a moment and stretch your limbs in his lap. "The one where Mr. Cas saved my Daddy from heck." Your eyes open wide and your hands fly to your mouth. "Don't tell Daddy I said that word." Your Uncle smiles, "Ok. I won't." "Can you call Daddy?" You ask. You sit up in your Uncle's lap.
"No (y/n). He's working."
"Please!" You beg.
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Dean p.o.v
"I think we're dealing with a pair of shape shifters. What do you think Garth?" I take a sip of beer.
"Yeah I think we're dealing with two shape-shifters here. I mean the vic was seen in three places at once." Garth smiled and took a sip of beer. I take another long sip. Out of the corner of my eye, Bobby slams a book onto the desk. My phone starts ringing.
"Hey Sam." I smile and take another sip.
"Hey Dean. . . (y/n) wants to ask you something."
I look at my watch, "Shouldn't she be sleeping?"
"Yeah about that. . . She wants a bedtime story."
"So?" I take another sip.
"A special one. . . From her Daddy. About us. Hunting."
"Put her on."
"Hi Daddy!" (y/n) shouts into the phone.
"Hey Baby girl."
"Can you tell me a bed time story?"
"Alright. A short one because I'm working. Alright. Once upon a time, me and Uncle Sammy were going through this abandoned toy store to look for an evil sock monkey. But instead I found an evil stuffed bear. Uncle Sammy said that no body ever seen the bear before so I got to name it. And Do you know what I named it?"
"What!?" You shout. I laugh, pulling the phone away from my ear. "I named it (y/n)."
"Hey! That's not very nice Daddy." I laugh. "You didn't let me finish. I named it that because it was very cute and it kept beating me at checkers."
You laugh, "Good night Daddy."
"Good night Baby Girl." I hang up the phone. I look up to see Bobby and Garth staring at one another.
"If either of you tell a soul, I'll string you up six ways from Sunday."
"Sure (y/n)." He smiles and walks around the bed to the shelf and grabs the first book he sees. "How bout' Harry, the hungry Hippo?" You shake your head and sit up in the bed, cradling your stuffed animal in your arms. "Um. . . Can I hear one of Daddy's special bed time stories?" Your uncle puts the book back on the shelf, "How do they go?"
Your eyes open wide, "What! Uncle Sammy your in all the stories! You fought the evil sock monkey for your soul!"
Sam sits on the edge of your bed. He lets out a laugh. "An evil sock monkey?"
You leap out from underneath the covers and into your uncle's lap. "Yeah! And you jumped into a magical ball pit so you and Daddy wouldn't become puppets."
Sam smiles and runs his fingers through your (h/c) hair. "What other stories does your Daddy tell you?"
You pause for a moment and stretch your limbs in his lap. "The one where Mr. Cas saved my Daddy from heck." Your eyes open wide and your hands fly to your mouth. "Don't tell Daddy I said that word." Your Uncle smiles, "Ok. I won't." "Can you call Daddy?" You ask. You sit up in your Uncle's lap.
"No (y/n). He's working."
"Please!" You beg.
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Dean p.o.v
"I think we're dealing with a pair of shape shifters. What do you think Garth?" I take a sip of beer.
"Yeah I think we're dealing with two shape-shifters here. I mean the vic was seen in three places at once." Garth smiled and took a sip of beer. I take another long sip. Out of the corner of my eye, Bobby slams a book onto the desk. My phone starts ringing.
"Hey Sam." I smile and take another sip.
"Hey Dean. . . (y/n) wants to ask you something."
I look at my watch, "Shouldn't she be sleeping?"
"Yeah about that. . . She wants a bedtime story."
"So?" I take another sip.
"A special one. . . From her Daddy. About us. Hunting."
"Put her on."
"Hi Daddy!" (y/n) shouts into the phone.
"Hey Baby girl."
"Can you tell me a bed time story?"
"Alright. A short one because I'm working. Alright. Once upon a time, me and Uncle Sammy were going through this abandoned toy store to look for an evil sock monkey. But instead I found an evil stuffed bear. Uncle Sammy said that no body ever seen the bear before so I got to name it. And Do you know what I named it?"
"What!?" You shout. I laugh, pulling the phone away from my ear. "I named it (y/n)."
"Hey! That's not very nice Daddy." I laugh. "You didn't let me finish. I named it that because it was very cute and it kept beating me at checkers."
You laugh, "Good night Daddy."
"Good night Baby Girl." I hang up the phone. I look up to see Bobby and Garth staring at one another.
"If either of you tell a soul, I'll string you up six ways from Sunday."
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