Alison looked up at the teacher as she was drawing on a piece of paper.

"So, today class, I want you guys to write about your family!" The teacher told the kids. "Write about your brothers, your sisters, your mom, your dad, maybe if you have a pet." The teacher explained with a smile.

One of the students, a girl raised her hand.

"Yes, Hailey?" The teacher asked.

"Alison has two dads, Miss Bea." She stated.

Alison looked over at her, then the teacher as the kids started laughing at Alison.

"Hey, let's be nice to Alison. It's okay to have two dads. You can have two moms, or you can have just one parent. It's not nice to make fun of people, I think you all should apologize to Alison." Miss Bea told the students.

"Sorry Alison." All the students spoke in unison.

Alison smiled softly as she put her head down in her arms, and looked over at her teacher.

~~~

"Be sure to get that homework done, this time. And don't blame it on the imaginary dog again." Dean told his daughter, as he closed the door, tossing his keys onto the table.

"I won't. I think I learned my lesson from the last time." Alison said.

"Yeah, you wouldn't wanna be grounded for another week, would you?" Dean questioned her.

She quickly shook her head.

Dean chuckled lightly as he ruffled her hair, brushing past her, going towards his and castiels bedroom.

Alison looked towards the couch where Sam was, watching tv. She sighed and climbed up next to him.

"Hey, munchkin, how was school?" Sam asked her.

"It was okay. Same as usual." Ali shrugged, as she played with her fingers. "Is it normal to have two dads?" Alison hesitantly asked.

Sam looked down at her as he furrowed his brows slightly.

"It's not a bad thing." Sam stated.

Alison smiled.

"I love my dads. I wouldn't trade them for all the parents in the world." She stated as she looked at the tv.

Sam smiled at her and ruffled her hair.

"Whoa making dinner tonight?" Ali asked her uncle.

"I think Dean is. Why?" Sam said making Alisons eyes widen slightly.

"Quick! Order takeout." She told him.

Sam laughed.

"Come on, he's not that bad at cooking." He stated.

"He can only fix two good things. That's bacon, and burgers. Papa fixed bacon this morning, and daddy made burgers last night. So he's not gonna make them again. Convince them to order takeout, Sammy! I am saving your life." Alison explained to her uncle.

Sam laughed again.

"Okay." He chuckled.

Alison and Sam looked up as they heard noises coming from Cas and deans bedroom.

Sams eyes widened as he quickly covered Alisons ears.

"We're going to the store, come on." Sam grabbed her hand and quickly took her outside, grabbing the keys along the way.

~~~

Alison looked up from her rice to everyone else at the dinner table.

She furrowed her brows, tilting her head slightly.

"Papa, daddy?" She asked making the three men look up at her.

"Yeah?" Dean asked her.

Ali glanced down at her food then back up at them.

"What were you guys doing in the bedroom earlier?"

All three men choked on their food. Alison looked at them in confusion.

"Well..." Cas started and dean hit his chest with his fist.

"Were you two wrestling?" Ali asked.

"Yes!" Dean quickly spoke up. "Yes, we were wrestling." He confirmed.

"Oh. Who won? It sounded like you were really struggling papa. You was crying out in pain, so daddy must've got you real good." Alison nodded as she spoke, shoving a spoonful of rice into her mouth.

Dean and Cas looked at each other. Dean had a small smirk while Cas was red as a tomato.

"Yeah, daddy won that round, didn't he, honeybee?" Dean smirked at cas.

Cas only got redder.

Sam loudly cleared his throat making everyone look at him.

"So, I was putting your laundry in your room earlier, Ali, and I saw your test results on your dresser." He spoke.

"Oh, yeah..." Alison looked back down at her food.

Cas and Dean looked between them.

"Whoa, hey, don't stop. What did you get?" Dean asked.

Alison stayed quiet as she started playing with her food and swinging her legs under the table.

"Alison." Cas spoke up.

Alison hesitated.

"42." She muttered, loud enough for them to hear her.

"I'm sorry, what?" Dean questioned, obviously taken back.

"I got 42% on my test." Alison spoke quietly.

Cas gave Alison a look that made her slide down into her seat.

"Alison, why do you have a 42 on your test?" Cas questioned the girl.

"I don't know." Alison muttered.

"Alison." Dean raised a brow at her.

"I tried! I really did!" Alison sat up straight in her seat. "I practiced, I promise! But it was a math test, I'm bad at math!" She told them.

All three men sighed.

"If you needed help, why didn't you ask?" Sam asked her.

"Because I thought I could do it. I guess I was wrong." Alison picked at her food.

"look, munchkin, I can help you with your math, all you have to do, is ask." Sam stated.

"Yeah, it's okay to ask for help, baby." Dean said. "But, since you failed your test..." Dean trailed off.

"But daddy, I did try! You're not good at math neither, that probably where I got it from." Alison crossed her arms.

Dean raised his eyebrows at her as Cas and Sam chuckled.

"We'll let it go, just this once." Cas told the girl.

Alison smiled lightly, continuing to eat her dinner.

~~~

The next day, castiel took alison to school, Dean was helping Bobby down at the junkyard, and Sam was at work.

Alison kept her head in her arms, on the desk as she looked out the window. She wasn't really paying any attention, which she was pretty smart for her age, and she did good in every subject, but math.

She hated math, it was her weakness.

"Alison?"

Alison looked up at the teacher.

"Pay attention, sweetie, there's a quiz." She told her.

"Sorry, Miss Bea." Ali apologized, her attention now focused on the teacher.

Another thing she got from dean was adhd, but she had it worse. It just ran in the family, so it was hard to pass on her.

Alison still had trouble paying attention throughout the day, and Miss Bea definitely noticed.

At recess, Alison stayed by herself, reading a book. All of sudden, the book was jerked out of her hands.

"Hey!" She furrowed her brows, looking up to see Hailey holding her book.

"What are you reading?" Hailey asked with a bit of a disgusted look on her face.

"It doesn't matter, just give it back!" Alison grabbed the book, but her hand touched Haileys.

"Ew!" Hailey shrieked. "The lesbian touched me!"

Alison was getting mad.

"I'm not a lesbian." She told her.

"Of course you are! You're from a disgusting family of gay people!"

Alison growled. She dropped the book, and launched at Hailey making her scream. Alison hit her in the face, multiple times, all the other kids were yelling, running to get the teacher.

Alison kept hitting and punching the girl, until one of the teachers came and pulled her off of her.

~~~

Alison sat in the office, her head down in guilt.

"Ew, she bit me! I'm gonna get a disease!" Hailey spoke up to her friends as she held out her arm.

They all scrunched their faces up in disgust, one of the girls pushed her arm away.

"Girls, that's enough." Miss Bea spoke up.

The door to the office reopened and in came Dean.

"Hey! I came as soon as I could!" Dean told the lady.

"It's okay, Mr. Winchester." Miss Bea said.

Alison kept her head down, Dean glanced over at her.

"What did she do?" Dean asked Miss Bea who sighed.

~~~

"I can't believe you bit her!" Dean yelled as he ran his hands through his hair.

"Dean." Cas started.

"Cas, she got into a fight at school! She's in first grade!" Dean stated.

"Dean, calm down. Let her explain herself." Cas told him, looking to Alison.

"She called me a lesbian! When I told her I wasn't, she said of course you are, you're from a disgusting family of gay people! I'm not sorry." Alison crossed her arms.

Dean and cas looked at each other.

(Part three coming soon!)
Thank you so much for reading!