"RAWWR!!" Your five year old son, Damien, yelled as he pushed two toy dinosaurs together. You and Damien were sitting outside, waiting for your husband and Damien's father to come home. Dean had been on a hunt, despite having a wife and kid.

Within a half hour, a familiar black Impala pulled into the driveway. Dean stepped out of the car, and Damien dropped his toys to run and hug him. He grabbed Dean's legs in a hug. Dean scooped him up and hugged him close.

"Hey, Damien!" Dean shouted, carrying him as he walked over to you.

"Daddy!" Damien was still yelling. Dean set him down by his toys as you walked over.

"Hey," Dean whispered kissing you.

"Look at this daddy!" Damien said, showing him how two T-Rex's fight.

"That's so cool!" Dean said, sitting down on the ground next to him. He helped him play with dinosaurs and you joined in. The rest of the afternoon was spent in the lawn, playing with dinosaurs.

"Okay, I'm going to make dinner." You say, standing up from the lawn.

A few minutes later, Dean whispered, "Hey, want to do something fun? Let's go help your mom."

Damien nodded and ran inside. Both Dean and Damien had been a big help to you. During dinner, Damien had told Dean all the things that were happening in school. He had only been gone for a month, so he hadn't missed much.

After dinner it was time for Damien to go to bed. He insisted on Dean reading him a story before going to bed.

Within a couple hours it was just you and Dean alone. The two of you were sitting on a couch, cuddling and watching a movie.

"Damien's great." Dean said. "In so glad you insisted on having him."

"Me too. Say, would you like more?" You ask, pausing the movie.

"Maybe. Hey, you know Sam's wife, Jane? She's pregnant. Sam just told me on this hunt. She's about five months along." Dean replied, glancing up at you.

"Oh that so great!" You yell, before covering your mouth, hoping you didn't wake Damien. You didn't.

"Yeah it is. I'm looking forward to being an uncle. Although that kid will just call me Dean. Uncle is too formal." Dean said.

"Dean, you have no idea how hard to is to tell you this but, your going to be a dad again." You say, wincing a little as you say it.

"Really?" He asked, making sure you weren't crazy or lying.

"Yep." You say, starting to grin.

**7 months later**

Hospitals were very uncomfortable. The beds weren't very soft and it smelled weird. But at the moment you didn't care. You had just a another little baby, well babies. This time it had been twins. One boy, one girl.

Dean wanted to name the girl, but you wanted to name the boy. The boy is Zachary James Winchester. The girl is Natalie Mary Winchester. Damien was very confused sitting in the hospital with his Uncle Sam and Aunt Jane. Along with their baby, Renee. Sam and Jane had to explain why they were in the hospital.

Dean was freaking out and getting extremely worried. You were agitated and in pain, so when you were having the babies, you accidentally slapped his head. He fell to the ground, but got back up, only this time with a bruise.

Two weeks later, you got to go home with Zach and Natalie. Damien was a very good big brother and loved his siblings very much. He even told Dean one day that he would need to protect Natalie from boys. You even heard Dean say that in the hospital.

Dean thought you were asleep, so he whispered to Natalie, "Your so pretty. Daddy's going to have to beat away all these boys with a big stick." You ended up laughing.

Your life with Dean Winchester has turned out pretty well, except the few hunts.