(bvbfan24, Thank you so much for giving me your idea! This was a shorter chapter, but I hope you like it!❤️)

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August excitedly jumped onto the bed where Dean was sleeping. She shook him, trying to wake him up.

Dean groaned a little, rolling over onto his stomach and shoving his face into the pillow.

"Daddy!" August shook him.

Dean barely turned his head, a slight smirk on his face as he barely opened an eye.

August laid down next to him, looking at him.

"It's my birthday!" She signed to him.

"Is it?" Dean asked with a chuckle.

August nodded with a big smile.

"No, it isn't." He said.

"Daddy, yes!" August shook his a little.

"I don't think it's your birthday." Dean told her, a grin on his face.

"It is, Daddy!" She signed.

"Really? How old are you?" Dean asked, slightly furrowing his brows at her, but his smile still never leaving his face.

August grinned and held up four fingers.

"Four years old?" Dean shot up. "No way! You're not four!" He told her, tickling her as he pulled her into his lap.

August laughed.

She nodded her head.

"Well, you better slow down. You're making me feel old." He told her, kissing her cheek.

August giggled, wrapping her arms around Deans neck.

Dean smiled at her and looked over towards Sam's bed where he was asleep with his hands shoved under his pillow, where his head reacted on top of it.

"Why don't you go wake Uncle Sammy up, while I get some breakfast for us, okay?" He told the little girl.

"Kay." August grinned as she got off Deans lap, running over to Sam's bed and pulling her little self up onto it by grabbing at the covers.

"Sammy! Sammy!" She said excitedly as she shook her uncle.

Sam grumbled as he turned away from her.

"Sammy, up!" She grabbed his arm, pulling him. "Mon! Up!" She shook him.

Sam's eyes slightly opened landing on the little girl who smiled at him.

"It's my birthday!" She signed to him.

Sam quietly gasped at her.

"Oh, my gosh. How old are you now?" He tiredly asked her.

August held up four fingers.

"Wow, you're getting so big!" He told her.

August giggled.

"Sam, I need you to watch her, I'm gonna go get some food then run to the store and pick up a cake." Dean told his brother as he was putting his shoes on.

"No! No!" August stopped him making both men look at her. "No cake! Pie!" She signed to Dean with a wide grin.

"You want pie instead?" Dean asked with a chuckle.

August nodded happily.

"Alright, then. Birthday pie, it is." He told her, sending her a wink.

August giggled as Sam sat up, wrapping his arms around her.

"Okay, I'll be back in a few." Dean said. "Give me love!" He held his arms out.

August quickly stood up on the bed, holding her arms out for her father. Dean stepped towards the girl, giving her a big hug and a kiss on the cheek.

"You be good for Uncle Sammy, okay?" He told her, ruffling her hair before stepping away.

August giggled and plopped down next to Sam who pulled her into his lap, gently tickling her. August laughed a little and grasped onto his hands.

After Dean left, Sam got August dressed, and within twenty minutes, Dean came back with breakfast and pie.

Of course, Dean made August eat her breakfast first, then they all ate pie. Sam and Dean both took pictures, most of which were of August stuffing her face with pie, and getting it everywhere.

She'd even managed to somehow get it on her forehead, but at least she was enjoying it! She had a fork that she had started out using, but then she set it aside and just started using her hands.

To say that least, August enjoyed her fourth birthday.

Thank you so much for reading!